There has been no period of the world for centuries back, I believe, in

which man might not have been infinitely healthier, happier, more

prosperous, more long-lived than he has been, if he had only believed

that disease, misery, and premature death were not the will of God and of

Christ; and that God had endowed him with an intellect which could

understand the laws of the universe, in order that he might use those

laws for his own health, wealth, and life. Very late is society in

commencing that rational course on which it ought to have entered

centuries ago; and therefore very culpable. And it is not too much to

say, that to the average of persons suffering under preventible disease

or defect, even though it be hereditary, society owes a sacred debt,

which it is bound to pay by making those innocent sufferers from other's

sins as happy as possible; where it has not yet learnt--as it will learn,

please God, some day--to cure them.

There is, thank God, a healthier feeling than of old abroad of late upon

this point. Men are learning more and more to regard such sufferers not

as the victims of God's wrath, but of human ignorance, vice, or folly.

And it was with deep satisfaction that I read in the last Report of the

Schools for the Deaf and Dumb a statement of what were considered the

most probable physical causes of deafness and dumbness, and a hope that

it would be possible, hereafter, to prevent as well as cure those

diseases.

Whether the causes assigned in that Report are the true ones, is a point

of inferior importance for the moment. The really important point is,

that the principle should be allowed, the question raised, by a society,

composed of religious men, and teaching to those poor deaf and dumb as

almost their primary work that true religion which they are just as

capable of receiving as we. The right path has been entered--the path

which is certain in due time to lead to success. And meanwhile our duty

is, while we confess that it is the fault of society and not of God, that

these afflicted ones exist among us--it is our duty, I say, to cultivate

and to develop to the highest every faculty, instinct, and power, in them

which God's order has preserved from the effects of man's disorder; to

feed the eye with fair and noble sights, though the ear be shut to

soothing and inspiring sounds; to cultivate the intellect to such a pitch

that it may be able to perform practical work, and if possible to earn a

sufficient livelihood, even though the want of speech makes it impossible

for them, deaf and dumb, to compete on equal terms with their fellow-men;

to awaken in them, by religious training, teaching and worship, those

purer and more unselfish emotions by which their hearts may become a

field ready and prepared for God's grace. To do this; and to regard

them, whenever we come in contact with them; not merely with pity, while

we remember how much their intellects lose, in losing the whole world of

sound; but with hope, when we see that through the one sense which is

left they take in fully not only the meaning of the voluble hands which

teach them, but more, the meaning of that meaning--the spiritual truths

and feelings which signs express; with wonder, not at the defect, but at

the innate health which almost compensates for the want of hearing by

concentrating its powers upon the sight; and lastly, with admiration for

that humanity which, as it were imprisoned, fettered, maimed, yet can, by

the God-given force of the immortal spirit, so burst its prison-bars, and

rise, through hindrances which seem to us impassable, to the tenderest,

the noblest, the purest, and most devout emotions.

SERMON VI. THE FRUITS OF THE SPIRIT.

ST JOHN III. 8,

The wind bloweth whither it listeth, and thou hearest the sound

thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh, or whither it goeth: so

is every one that is born of the Spirit.

It is often asked--men have a right to ask--what would the world have

been by now without Christianity? without the Christian religion? without

the Church?

But before these questions can be answered, we must define, it is

discovered, what we mean by Christianity, the Christian religion, the

Church.

And it is found--or I at least believe it will be found--more safe and

wise to ask a deeper and yet a simpler question still: What would the

world have been without that influence on which Christianity, and

religion, and the Church depend? What would the world have been without

the Holy Spirit of God?

But some will say: This is a more abstruse question still. How can you

define, how can you analyse, the Spirit of God? Nay, more, how can you

prove its existence?--Such questioners have been, as it were, baptized

unto John's baptism. They are very glad to see people do right, and not

do wrong, from any well-calculated motives, or wholesome and pleasant

emotions. But they have not as yet heard whether there be any Holy

Spirit.

We can only answer, Just so. This Holy Spirit in Whom we believe defies

all analysis, all definition whatsoever. His nature can be brought under

no terms derived from human emotions or motives. He is literally

invisible; as invisible to the conception of the brain as He is to the

bodily eye. His presence is proved only by its effects. The Spirit

bloweth whither it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but thou

canst not tell whence it cometh, nor whither it goeth.

Such words must sound as dreams to those analytical philosophers who

allow nothing in man below the sphere of consciousness, actual or

possible; who have dissected the human mind till they find in it no

personal will, no indestructible and spiritual self, but a character

which is only the net result of innumerable states of consciousness; who

hold that man's outward actions, and also his inmost instincts, are all

the result either of calculations about profit and loss, pleasure and

pain, or of emotions, whether hereditary or acquired. Ignoring the deep

and ancient distinction, which no one ever brought out so clearly as St

Paul, between the flesh and the spirit, they hold that man is flesh, and

can be nothing more; that each person is not really a person, but is the

consequence of his brain and nerves; and having thus, by logical

analysis, got rid of the spirit of man, their reason and their conscience

quite honestly and consistently see no need for, or possibility of, a

Spirit of God, to ennoble and enable the human spirit. Why need there

be, if the difference between an animal and a man be one of degree alone,

and not of kind?

We answer: That there is a flesh in man, brain and nerves, emotions and

passions, identical with that of animals, we do not deny. We should be

fools if we did deny it; for the fact is hideously and shamefully patent.

None knew that better than St Paul, who gave a list of the works of the

flesh, the things which a man does who is the slave of his own brain and

nerves--and a very ugly list it is--beginning with adultery and ending

with drunkenness, after passing through all the seven deadly sins. And

neither St Paul nor we deny, that in this fleshly, carnal and animal

state the vast majority of the human race has lived, and lives still, to

its own infinite misery and confusion; and that it has a perpetual

tendency, whenever lifted out of that state, to fall back into it again,

and perish.

But St Paul says, and we say: That crushed under this animal nature there

is in man a spirit. We say: That below all his consciousness lies a

nobler element; a divine spark, or at least a divine fuel, which must be

kindled into life by the divine Spirit, the Spirit of God. And we say

that in proportion as that Spirit of God kindles the spirit of man, he

begins to act after a fashion for which he can give no logical reason;

that by instinct, and without calculation of profit or loss, pleasure or

pain, he begins to act on what he calls duty, honour, love,

self-sacrifice. But what these are he cannot analyse. Mere words cannot

define them. He can only obey that which prompts him, he knows not what

nor whence; and say with Luther of old: "I can do no otherwise. God help

me."

And we say that such men and women are the salt of the earth, who keep

society from rotting; that by such men and women, and by their example

and influence, direct and indirect, has Christendom been raised up out of

the accursed slough into which Europe and, indeed, the whole known world,

had fallen during the early Roman Empire; and that to this influence, and

therefore to the Holy Spirit of God alone, and not to any prudential

calculations, combined experiences, or so-called philosophies of men, is

owing all which keeps Europe from being a hell on earth. And we say,

moreover, that those who deny this, and dream of a morality and a

civilization without The Spirit of God, are unconsciously throwing down

the ladder by which they themselves have climbed, and sawing off the very

bough to which they cling.

Duty, honour, love, self-sacrifice--these are the fruits of The Spirit;

unknown to, and unobeyed by, the savage, or by the civilized man who--as

has too often happened--as is happening now in too many lands, on both

sides of the Atlantic, is sinking back into inward savagery, amid an

outward and material civilization.

Moreover--and this appears to us a fair experimental proof that our old-

fashioned belief in A Spirit of God, which acts upon the spirit of man,

is a true belief--moreover, I say: It is a patent fact, that wherever and

whenever there has been a revival of the Christian religion; whenever,

that is, amid whatsoever confusions and errors, men have begun to feel

the need of the Holy Spirit of God, and to pray for that Spirit, a moral

revival has accompanied the religious one. Men and women have not only

become better themselves; and that often suddenly and in very truth

miraculously better: but the yearning has awoke in them to make others

better likewise. The grace of God, as they have called it, has made them

gracious to their fellow-creatures; and duty, honour, love,

self-sacrifice, call it by what name we will, has said to them, with a

still small voice more potent than all the thunders of the law: Go, and

seek and save that which is lost.

In no case has this instinctive tendency to practical benevolence been

more striking, than in the case of that great religious revival

throughout England at the beginning of this century, which issued in the

rise of the Evangelical school: a school rightly so called, because its

members did try to obey the precepts of the Gospel, according to their

understanding of them, in spirit and in truth.

The doctrines which they held are a matter not for us, but for God and

their own souls. The deeds which they did are matter for us, and for all

England; for they have left their mark on the length and breadth of the

land. They were inspired--cultivated, highborn, and wealthy folk many of

them--with a strange new instinct that God had bidden them to feed the

hungry, to clothe the naked, to visit the prisoner and the sick, to bind

up the broken-hearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and to preach

good tidings to the meek. A strange new instinct: and from what cause,

save from the same cause as that which Isaiah assigned to his own like

deeds?--Because "The Spirit of the Lord was upon him."

Yes, if those gracious men, those gracious women, did not shew forth the

Spirit and grace of God with power, then there is either no Spirit of

God, no grace of God; or those who deny to them the name of saints forget

the words of Him Who said: By their fruits ye shall know them; of Him Who

said, too: That the unpardonable sin, the sin which shewed complete moral

perversion, the sin against the Holy Spirit of God, was to attribute good

deeds to bad motives, and say: He casteth out devils by Beelzebub, the

prince of the devils.

Yes, that old Evangelical School may now have passed its prime. It may

now be verging toward old age; and other schools, younger and stronger,

with broader and clearer knowledge of dogma, of history, civil and

ecclesiastical, of the value of ceremonial, of the needs of the human

intellect and emotions, may have passed it in a noble rivalry, and

snatched, as it were, from the hands of the old Evangelical School the

lamp of truth, to bear it further forward in the race. But God forbid

that the spiritual children should be ungrateful to their spiritual

parents, though God may have taught them things which their parents did

not know.

And they were our spiritual parents, those old Evangelicals. No just and

well-informed man who has passed middle age, but must confess, that to

them we owe whatsoever vital religion exists at this moment in any school

or party of the Church of England; that to them we owe the germs at

least, and in many cases the full organization and the final success, of

a hundred schemes of practical benevolence and practical justice, without

which this country, in its haste to grow rich at all risks and by all

means, might have plunged itself ere now into anarchy and revolution. And

he must confess, too, if he is one who has seen much of his

fellow-creatures and their characters, that that school numbered among

its disciples--and, thank God, they are not all yet gone home to their

rest--some of the loveliest human souls, whose converse has chastened and

ennobled his own soul. Ah, well--

The old order changeth, giving place to the new;

And God fulfils Himself in many ways,

Lest one good custom should corrupt the world.

And new methods and new institutions have arisen, and will yet arise, for

seeking and saving that which is lost. God's blessing on them all, to

whatsoever party, church, or sect they may belong! Whosoever cast out

devils in Christ's name, Christ has forbidden us to forbid them, whether

they follow us or not. But yet shall we not still honour and love the

old Evangelical School, and many an Institution which it has left behind,

as heirlooms to some of us, at least, from our mothers, or from women to

whom we owed, in long past years, our earliest influences for good, our

earliest examples of a practical Christian life, our earliest proofs that

there was indeed a Spirit of God, a gracious Spirit, Who gave grace to

the hearts, the deeds, the very looks and voices of those in whom He

dwelt; Institutions, which are too likely some of them to die, simply

from the loss of old friends?

The loss of old friends. Yes, so it is always in this world. The old

earnest hearts go home one by one to their rest; and the young earnest

hearts--and who shall blame them?--go elsewhere; and try new fashions of

doing good, which are more graceful and more agreeable to them. For the

religious world, like all other forms of the world, has its fashions; and

of them too stands true the saying of the apostle: That this world and

the fashion thereof pass away. Many a good work, which once was somewhat

fashionable in its way, has become somewhat unfashionable, and something

else is fashionable in its place; and five-and-twenty years hence

something else will have become fashionable; and our children will look

back on our ways of doing good with pity, if not with contempt, as narrow

and unenlightened, just as we are too apt to look back on our fathers'

ways. And all the while, what can they teach worth teaching, what can we

teach worth teaching, save what our fathers and mothers taught, what the

Spirit of God taught them, and has taught to all who would listen since

the foundation of the world, "shewing man what was good:" and what was

that--"What doth the Lord require of thee, but to do justly, and to love

mercy, and to walk humbly with thy God?"

Ah! why do we, even in religious and moral matters, even in the doing

good to the souls and bodies of our fellow-creatures, allow ourselves to

be the puppets of fashions? Of fashions which even when harmless, even

beautiful, are but the garments, or rather stage-properties, in which we

dress up the high instincts which God's Spirit bestows on us, in order to

make them agreeable enough for our own prejudices, or pretty enough for

our own tastes. How little do we perceive our own danger--so little that

we yield to it every day--the danger of mistaking our fashion of doing

good for the good done; aye, for the very Spirit of God Who inspires that

good; mistaking the garment for the person who wears it, the outward and

visible sign for the inward and spiritual grace; and so in our hearts

falling actually into that very error of transubstantiation, of which we

repudiate the name!

Why, ah why, will we not take refuge from fashions in Him in Whom are no

fashions--even in the Holy Spirit of God, Who is unchangeable and eternal

as the Father and the Son from Whom He proceeds; Who has spoken words in

sundry and divers manners to all the elect of God; Who has inspired every

good thought and feeling which was ever thought or felt in earth or

heaven; but Whose message of inspiration has been, and will be, for ever

the same--"Do justly, love mercy, walk humbly with thy God"?

Could we but utterly trust Him, and utterly believe in His presence: then

we should welcome all truth, under whatever outward forms of the mere

intellect it was uttered; then we should bless every good deed, by

whomsoever and howsoever it was done; then we should rise above all party

strifes, party cries, party fashions and shibboleths, to the

contemplation of the One supreme good Spirit--the Spirit of Jesus Christ,

the same yesterday, to-day, and for ever; and hold to the One Fashion of

Almighty God, which never changes, for it is eternal by the necessity of

His own eternal character; namely,--To be perfect, even as our Father in

Heaven is perfect; because He causes His sun to shine on the evil and on

the good, and His rain to fall on the just and on the unjust.

SERMON VII. CONFUSION.

PSALM CXIX. 31.

I have stuck unto thy testimonies: O Lord, confound me not.

What is the meaning of this text? What is this which the Psalmist and

prophets call being confounded; being put to shame and confusion of face?

What is it? It is something which they dread more than death; which they

dread as much as hell. Nay, it seems in the mind of some of them to be

part and parcel of hell itself; one of the very worst things which could

happen to them after death: for what is written in the Book of the

Prophet Daniel?--"Many of them that sleep in the dust of the earth shall

awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame and everlasting

contempt."

And we Christians are excusable if we dread it likewise. How often does

St Paul speak of shame as an evil to be dreaded; just as he speaks, even

more often, of glory and honour as a thing to be longed for and striven

after. That one word, "ashamed," occurs twelve times and more in the New

Testament, beside St John's warning, which alone is enough to prove what

I allege, "that we have not to be ashamed before Christ at his coming."

And how does the Te Deum--the noblest hymn written by man since St John

finished his Book of Revelations--how does that end, but with the same

old cry as that of the Psalmist in the 119th Psalm--

"O Lord, in thee have I trusted, let me never be confounded"?

Now it is difficult to tell men what being confounded means; difficult

and almost needless; for there are those who know what it means without

being told; and those who do not know what it means without being told,

are not likely to know by my telling, or any man's telling. No, not if

an angel from heaven came and told them what being confounded meant would

they understand him, at least till they were confounded themselves; and

then they would know by bitter experience--perhaps when it was too late.

And who are they? What sort of people are they?

First, silly persons; whom Solomon calls fools--though they often think

themselves refined and clever enough--luxurious and "fashionable" people,

who do not care to learn, who think nothing worth learning save how to

enjoy themselves; who call it "bad form" to be earnest, and turn off all

serious questions with a jest. These are they of whom Wisdom says--"How

long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity, and the scorners delight

in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge? I also will laugh at your

calamity, and mock when your fear cometh."

Next, mean and truly vulgar persons; who are shameless; who do not care

if they are caught out in a lie or in a trick. These are they of whom it

is written that outside of God's kingdom, in the outer darkness wherein

are weeping and gnashing of teeth, are dogs, and whosoever loveth and

maketh a lie.

And next, and worst of all, self-conceited people. These are they of

whom Solomon says, "Seest thou a man who is wise in his own conceit?

There is more hope of a fool than of him." They are the people who will

not see when they are going wrong; who will not hear reason, nor take

advice, no, nor even take scorn and contempt; who will not see that they

are making fools of themselves, but, while all the world is laughing at

them, walk on serenely self-satisfied, certain that they, and they only,

know what the world is made of, and how to manage the world. These are

they of whom it is written--"He that being often reproved, hardeneth his

neck, shall suddenly be destroyed, and that without remedy." Then they

will learn, and with a vengeance, what being confounded means by being

confounded themselves, and finding themselves utterly wrong, where they

thought themselves utterly right. Yet no. I do not think that even that

would cure some people. There are those, I verily believe, who would not

confess that they were in the wrong even in the bottomless pit, but, like

Satan and his fallen angels in Milton's poem, would have excellent

arguments to prove that they were injured and ill-used, deceived and

betrayed, and lay the blame of their misery on God, on man, on anything

but their own infallible selves.

Who, then, are the people who know what being confounded means; who are

afraid, and terribly afraid, of being brought to shame and confusion

efface?

I should say, all human beings in proportion as they are truly human

beings, are not brutal; in proportion, that is, as they are good or have

the capacity of goodness in them; that is, in proportion as the Spirit of

God is working in them, giving them the tender heart, the quick feelings,

the earnestness, the modesty, the conscientiousness, the reverence for

the good opinion of their fellow-men, which is the beginning of eternal

life. Do you not see it in the young? Modesty, bashfulness,

shame-facedness--as the good old English word was--that is the very

beginning of all goodness in boys and girls. It is the very material out

of which all other goodness is made; and those who laugh at, or torment,

young people for being modest and bashful, are doing the devil's work,

and putting themselves under the curse which God, by the mouth of Solomon

the wise, pronounced against the scorners who love scorning, and the

fools who hate knowledge.

This is the rule with dumb animals likewise. The more intelligent, the

more high-bred they are, the more they are capable of feeling shame; and

the more they are liable to be confounded, to lose their heads, and

become frantic with doubt and fear. Who that has watched dogs does not

know that the cleverer they are, the more they are capable of being

actually ashamed of themselves, as human beings are, or ought to be? Who

that has trained horses does not know that the stupid horse is never

vicious, never takes fright? The failing which high-bred horses have of

becoming utterly unmanageable, not so much from bodily fear, as from

being confounded, not knowing what people want them to do--that is the

very sign, the very effect, of their superior organization: and more

shame to those who ill-use such horses. If God, my friends, dealt with

us as cruelly and as clumsily as too many men deal with their horses, He

would not be long in driving us mad with terror and shame and confusion.

But He remembers our frame; He knoweth whereof we are made, and

remembereth that we are but dust: else the spirit would fail before Him,

and the souls which He hath made. And to Him we can cry, even when we

know that we have made fools of ourselves--Father who made me, Christ who

died for me, Holy Spirit who teachest me, have patience with my stupidity

and my ignorance. Lord, in thee have I trusted, let me never be

confounded.

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