I remember sitting in a house once when the mother said to the boys,

(three of them were there), “It is time to bring in the wood.” The

oldest was about sixteen, the next about twelve, and the youngest boy

was five. They all went out. The big boy, perhaps to show off before

the new minister, came in with an enormous load, piled it up, and

turned around to me with pride in his face. The mother looked on with

approval. The second came in with only half as large an armful, and

the mother looked approvingly at him. The last one came in with but

two sticks, and they were so crossed that he had great difficulty in

holding them, and finally they slipped through his arms, and the little

fellow fell down with them. His mother ran to him and kissed him, and

said, “You have done better than they all.”

I thought is not that about the way our Heavenly Father does, when he

sees us trying to be right and perfect, trying to keep step with the

picket line of our best right, when he says, “Walk before me?” Faber

says, “There is no place where earthly sorrows are so felt as up in

heaven; there is no place where earthly failings have such kindly

judgment given, for the love of God is broader than the measures of

man’s mind, and the heart of the eternal is most wonderfully kind.” God

is not severe, he is an easy master, a blessed keeper. “Walk before

me,” said he to Abram, “and be thou perfect; be true to your best

convictions.”

May I ask you to follow me a moment or two, to see how eminently common

sensed these demands God makes upon us are, and how widely they are

endorsed by our own internal consciousness?

There are two relations that we hold: one Godward, and the other

manward. In our relation to God what does he ask of us? What does the

sum total come to? God asks, first, a perfect consecration; second,

a perfect faith, and third, a perfect love. This idea of perfect

consecration is in the realm of human possibilities. Let me look at

it. Does anybody doubt that a man may be perfectly consecrated to his

business? Don’t we know men that are lost, that are really dying,

wrecking body, soul, and spirit, all that they have, in business;

business in the morning, noon, and night, so driven with business that

they are not acquainted with their own children? When I was pastor in

an inland city, I knew a great big boy of eighteen, who went to his

mother one day, and whined out, “I wish you would ask father to get

me a new coat.” “But why don’t you ask him yourself?” said she. “I am

not acquainted with him.” That father had been so driven with business

that his son was not acquainted enough with him to ask him to get him a

new coat. Is not that true? Don’t we know men, in merchandise, in all

the walks of life, that are thoroughly consecrated to business? Don’t

you know some women that are so absolutely consecrated to the idea of

keeping their house in order, that they do not care for their souls?

In calling off their minds from this everlasting housekeeping, this C.

L. S. C. is a blessing to some women. Don’t you know women, and some

men, who are entirely consecrated to fashion, and run after it at the

expense of body, soul, and spirit? Does anybody doubt the possibility

of people being consecrated to an idea? Take the inventor, Goodyear. He

lived in the city of New Haven, where I am acquainted. It is said that

this idea of hard rubber took such possession of him that it took all

he had. One day, when his money and credit were all gone, he took his

axe and split up the bedstead, his bureau, and the chairs for his fire,

and did not succeed after all, until sometime after that. If a man is

capable of this kind of consecration in a merely worldly aspect, I ask,

is it not possible for him to be entirely consecrated to God?

Take the second thought, a perfect faith. There is not a woman, if

she is the woman she ought to be, that is married, who has not had a

perfect faith in some man, or she would not have been married. That

woman has had perfect faith in that man, and that man has had perfect

faith in that woman. We show it in the use of money. We do not

discover any want of faith, except now and then we find a counterfeit.

We pay a debt with our money with perfect faith. We get on the railroad

and check our baggage; wise people do, although once in a while people

take all their luggage in the cars, a bandbox, bundles, and satchels

with them, and it is a great deal of trouble to them. So people try to

get to heaven. Why not check the baggage? We find it at Chautauqua, or

Lakewood, or New York.

You say, “I don’t know about faith.” But you have faith in some men,

and some men would trust you forever. There are some men I would trust

to the end of time. So it is with friendship; you have perfect faith

in men. Children have perfect faith in their fathers until they are

deceived. When I used to look up to my father, I believed that he could

do anything. When I went to him with my griefs, I knew, I trusted they

would be right; I believed in him with all my heart. I say if men are

capable of perfect faith in each other in the domestic and social

relations, they are capable of perfect faith in God. I say these things

are written down in common sense and in the constitution of humanity.

Third, perfect love. Suppose I go into yonder house, and I see a lady

with a sweet baby in her arms, a year old it may be, just coming to

the cunning stage. I see that woman kiss that child. I say, “Mother,

you think a good deal of that baby.” “Yes,” she says, “I love her with

all my heart.” Suppose I say, “I doubt it, madam, I don’t believe you

do.” She would turn to me with supreme contempt, and say, “There is the

orifice left by the carpenter in the side of the room for such as you.”

I am dismissed. It is a slander upon her. I see her at night, when that

babe is sick. I see her on her knees praying, with tears running down

her cheeks, “God, spare my babe!” Day after day, night after night, she

does not sleep. You say it is not a perfect love. I say it is a perfect

love, as perfect a love as she can have for the child.

Do you say men can not have a perfect love for a profession, so that

they can take all and risk all, that they have so poor an ideal that

they can not face the responsibility? Do you say there is no such a

thing as perfect patriotism, perfect love for one’s country? I believe

there is no greater thing than this on earth, that a man lay down his

life for his friends. A few years ago, how many men laid down their

lives for their country. We know there is such a thing as a perfect

love. When that man to-day stands by the side of that woman and gives

her himself, and she gives him herself, it is a slander to say that he

and she do not love each other perfectly. You may say it is imperfect,

to be sure; it is limited by human weakness (we are all earthly and of

the earth), but, as far as human ability goes, it is perfect. Can not

we have a perfect love toward God? We are capable of it on the human

plane; we are capable of it on the divine plane. I think you have laid

aside prejudice against my doctrine, and I speak with frankness, I

think that God demands a perfect consecration, a perfect faith, and a

perfect love, and we are capable of each.

Let us examine the manward relation. It may be stated thus: I think it

embraces three things. First, perfect truth; second, perfect honesty;

third, perfect consecration. The thing we can not abide is a lie. When

a man tells a lie, he is like a horse that slips his halter once, you

buckle it up two or three holes tighter next time, so he shall not

slip it again. If he tells a barefaced lie once, you fail to trust him

again; he loses your respect. God desires truth in the inward parts,

God asks that we shall be true to him, that when we know what is right,

we shall try to do according to our best ability.

The second thing we require is honesty in dealing and words. Let me

tell you, friends, the thing the world does not forget, is the sin

of not paying your debts. I do not care, though your profession may

be like a great four-story brownstone front house, and you may have a

cupola on the top, if you do not pay one hundred cents on a dollar,

your profession is not worth the paper on which it is written. You may

be a fornicator, or an adulterer, if you pay one hundred cents on a

dollar, the world will give you a free pass. One of the crying sins

that the world does not forget, is that some Christians do not pay

their debts. A preacher may preach like an angel, and if anybody says,

“He owes me so and so, and I can’t get my money,” his sermons do not

amount to a great deal. Perfect honesty, this is one of the things that

the Christian Church needs to look at. I remember a farmer in Dutchess

County, when I was pastor there, who had a fashion of throwing an extra

bag of oats on every load of oats sold, especially when sinners came.

A wild young sinner said to him one day, “What do you do that for?”

“Well,” said he, “I may have made a mistake in measuring up those oats,

and as I am going to a country that I shall never return from, and I

shall meet you at the Judgment Day, where I am afraid you will be on

the left side, I want things to be perfectly square with you and your

kind.”

We demand this of our fellow-men, and God demands it of us toward our

fellow-men. Look at this man Abram. The Lord had given him the land,

but he took pains particularly to buy a burying place, and have the

money carefully weighed. When he had a battle with the confederated

kings and brought Lot and his family back again, and the king of

Sodom wanted to give him all the spoil, he stood up in all his manly

integrity and refused to take it. Walking alone with God, he could do

without it. I tell you the man who walks in this ideal, walking before

God in his perfect truth and honesty, need not fear the forces of the

world; he need not fear to be burned at the stake; he can afford to

have his name pitched out of the world as an enthusiast; he can afford

to be despised.

The third thing is perfect magnanimity, which is nothing more or

less than true gentlemanliness. I love to read the Bible because it

introduces me to so many gentlemen. As a celebrated infidel writer says

about Christ, “he was the first gentleman of the age.” What is it? It

is a gentlemanliness, a true magnanimity to our fellow-men, making

arrangements for the good of other people rather than ourselves, living

not for ourselves but for those about us, being polite and careful in

all the arrangements of our lives, loving our neighbors as ourselves.

See that man sitting in the cars, who has paid for but one seat. He

occupies one seat with his feet and the other two with his baggage.

People come in and say, “Is this seat taken?” He says, “Yes.” I heard a

man ask one of these fellows not a long time ago, “Is this seat taken?”

“Yes.” “Whom is it taken by?” “A person.” “Who is the person? Have you

paid for more than one seat?” I was glad to see the man have to take

up his baggage. Did you ever see a man carve a beefsteak who cuts off

the tough pieces for his wife and children and keeps the tenderloin

for himself? A gentleman will see that all the rest are taken care

of, and he generally comes out about as good as the rest; he may lose

sometimes, but he wins in many things. Emerson says a man can not

afford to lose his self-respect. I often think what even some Christian

men must think when they look into the looking-glass and contemplate

themselves; if they would have any recollection of themselves and their

meanness they would not consult the looking-glass.

With these two points—first of all, godward, a perfect consecration,

a perfect faith, a perfect love, which we must admit, in our inner

consciousness, is possible to us; in our manward relation, perfect

truth, perfect honesty, perfect magnanimity. I believe this covers

the ideal. We can understand the meaning when God says to every man,

“Walk before me, and be thou perfect.” But some one says: “Mr. Adams,

you don’t make any allowance for the weakness of human nature.” I do.

Weak human nature! It is God that recognizes it in us, and it is God

that requires these things as belonging to it, belonging to weak human

nature. “But you don’t know about our surroundings,” you say. I may

not; yet even in your surroundings you admit that this is an ideal

that is in the reach of every one. “But you don’t make any theological

distinctions.” I often think of what Dr. Hitchcock said before the

Union Theological Seminary: “Young gentlemen, study theology, yes,

study theology, but preach the Gospel.” I study theology, but I try to

preach the Gospel, theology or no theology. You say: “This will not

stand the straight-edged, extreme sanctification view.” I don’t care

about the extreme sanctification view. There are two kinds of spurious

sanctification, one so high that no one can get to it, and the other so

low nobody wants it. This kind of the text is in reach of every one and

what every one ought to want.

I propose to show how you may all reach it. (May the Lord help me!) I

think I find it in one single expression in this text, “Walk before

me, and be thou perfect. I am the Almighty God.” That is, “I am the

Almighty God, to help you walk before me.” If you please God, you can

take the risk about the rest. Do you say, “I am weak.” God answers it

with his omnipotence. Do you say, “I am poor.” God answers it with his

riches. Do you say, “I am without any useful gift, or I have peculiar

surroundings.” God answers it with that one expression, “I am the

Almighty God, walk before me, and be thou perfect.”

You remember that interview that God had with Moses when he was about

to send him into Egypt. How often God says, “I am the Almighty God. I

am the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob.” What did he say that to him

for? That he might encourage him to believe in him; trust him, and

encourage him to go out under his might. I believe “I am the Almighty

God” answered every excuse of Moses. If we put this matter in the

hands of God, with perfect consecration, faith, and love toward God,

and perfect truth, honesty, and magnanimity to our fellow-men, it will

become easy to us, it will become the joy of our lives, and God will

put us down in his blessed book as among his perfect ones.

Mark what God calls perfect is so different from what men require. We

hear some persons say, “Well, C. is about perfect.” You go out and

tell that thing to somebody that knows her, and does not like her very

much. If I should believe the things I hear said about some men, they

should be put in jail. But you can not find out that way: look up to

God! Knowing how imperfect we are, and how poor we are, in all these

relations of our hearts and lives, God has put it down, “I am the

Almighty God. I am able to make you what you want to be.” That is what

he said to Abram. Look at him. You recollect at one time in his life,

under great pressure, he told a lie. And yet Abram filled the ideal,

but it was in spite of that. Noah was perfect, but he got drunk. Job

was perfect, and upright, and eschewed evil. If anyone will read over

carefully the Book of Job, (and I recommend you to read it), he will

find a perfect answer for all the skepticism of this present age. Job

went so far as to curse the day in which he was born, and the day when

it was said a man-child is born, and yet he was a man that was perfect

in his generation, and that pleased God. He came out of that immature

condition of ignorance of God.

Mark another thing. You remember in this Book of Job, with all the hard

things that Job said, you can not find a place where God rebuked him.

All he said was, “Stand up, Job, and let me talk to you. You can not

understand my providence and government. You must trust me, Job.” So he

does with hundreds and thousands. There was David who wrote the prayers

and poetry of the ages. What a man he was! Yet he succeeded in pleasing

God, not by his sins, but he pleased God. The truth is, the Bible is

a record of bankrupt cases of men who were full of the wreck and ruin

of sin, and yet grew up into this perfect stature of men in Christ

Jesus our Lord. What an encouragement it is for everybody to seek to be

perfect before God.

Let me hasten to the conclusion. The first reason why we should be

perfect before God is this, that God has agreed to help us, “I am the

Almighty God.” He will stand by in every serious and sincere attempt to

be his. If you seek to keep step with your convictions, if you seek to

be true to your best light, remember that God is with you to help you

all he can. I know about the weight of evil; I know that when we strike

out for the shore, there is some dreadful undertow that seems to draw

us back. I know the earthly is weak and we seem to be drawn down. But

I answer the whole of it by this great truth in this text, “I am the

Almighty God.” God helps, God will strengthen us.

There is a little thing that occurred in my boyhood, that has been a

great comfort to me many times in the hard work I have been called to

do. When I was about fourteen years old, and my brother about twelve,

my father took us out fishing on Long Island Sound. We had a poor

flat-boat called a scow. We were ambitious, like all little boys, and

when we turned in to go to the shore, about four miles, I was entrusted

with a pair of long oars, and my brother with a shorter pair. We saw

near us a boat with two boys in it about our own age, with their

father, an admirably built boat, clean in her lines as a yacht. They

were looking at our boat, and the man said to my father, in a sneering

tone, “You have got a pretty strong crew in there, but I guess we will

beat you to town.”

My father said nothing, but he straightened up and looked at his boys.

How we pulled! They beat us a good deal of the way; it was their boat;

I knew the boys were not any better than we, for I had thrashed the

biggest one several times. We pulled away, and they were yet three or

four rods ahead, when my father reached out his great hands and put

them on mine, I seem to feel them to-day, and as I pulled he pushed.

We beat. Many a time I have thought of it when I have been trying my

best, my father pushes while I pull. “I am the Almighty God.” That is

enough for me. All it means is within my reach; all the possibility

it promises is within my grasp; all hope, all blessedness, all might,

all victory through my Father in Heaven. “I am the Almighty God. Walk

before me, and be thou perfect.”

The second thought is, the glorious independence of such a life as

this. The man who walks before God, who is his with devout trust, has

this as the center and circumference of his idea: “I will, I must, I

shall please God, and he will help me to follow him.” He understands

all. A man walks through this world with his conversation in heaven. No

room for selfishness, what shall become of me? Suppose that we could

interview those five smooth stones that David took out of the scrip

against Goliath, that we could endow them with intelligence; every one

was willing to be slung against Goliath. I don’t suppose they would

have whined and said, “I wonder why he picked out such a crooked stone

as that. There is something wrong about that.” But with this idea of

walking before God those four stones that lay in the scrip were as

happy as they lay there as the one that went whizzing against the

giant. Whether we run, or wait, or stand, or go into the fight it is

all one. Milton says “they also serve who only stand and wait.” The

perfect independence of this life is worth all it costs. Suppose in

order to do it we must have the selfish feeling in us, like a cancer,

cut out. As Mrs. Browning says, “He who tears his heart in twain, and

casts away the baser part, is richer for his loss.” Painful as it may

be, before this wonderful and attractive idea, it is cheap.

You remember that the River Nile runs one thousand two hundred miles

through a desert land without a single affluent. How do you account

for it? How does that great river pour its flood through Egypt, and

keep alive for one thousand two hundred miles without a single stream

to feed it? It is fed away back there in Africa, by those giant lakes,

and kept ever full and rich. So it is with the soul that walks with

God. Its sources are in God. He draws his sustenance, not from this

poor world, but far upon the hillside toward God. As the rivers of

Europe, that keep it alive, are kept alive themselves by the tall

mountain peaks in Switzerland, so a soul that walks with God, that

pleases God, is made a wonderful and everlasting benediction to all

around him, while he lives independent of all. I do not say that people

who are seeking this sort of thing do not feel or have a need of human

sympathy. O, no, they have a great deal of it. I do not say that this

ideal is so often found, but I believe it is possible. I believe I

have made a testimony for you this morning. I want you to think and

remember, if you want to walk before God, he will help you.

Somebody says, “How about the profession of this thing?” The Bible

don’t say anything about it. That is a matter for your individual

judgment. Your wife will find out about it if you find it. When I hear

a man say hallelujah very loud, I want to know always how much he pays

toward the Gospel. When I hear a man say he is very happy, or holy, I

want to know how he lives at home, how he carves the beefsteak. Abram

did not hang out any sign, but he became so powerful that the kings

all around wanted to make an alliance with him. If you are keeping

step with the best ideal, it will show in the carefulness and kindness

of your replies, in the grasp of your hand, in the intelligence and

sweetness of your face. O, my friends, may I entreat you to set this

before your eyes? I believe it is the ideal of God for man. “Walk

before me, and be thou perfect.” He will help you as my father helped

me to pull the boat. He will help you as every good, kind and gentle

mother helps her child. He will help you every time. It will not be a

flash and then over. He will make you happy, joyful and independent by

day and night. Never mind the circumstances, you will be wrapped in

arms so soft and hovered in a love so deep, it will not leave a desire

in your souls unsatisfied; there will be such choral harmonies within,

that the babel tongues of this world will not overpower them.

Some one may say, “But, Mr. Adams, how?” I say in a word, go to God

and ask him, get yourselves humble; be truly penitent; be honest

and sincere. Lay your hand in the hand of the Lord. You need not

hypothecate any experience. You can not tell whether you are going to

live long or not, but you can live with your hand in his.

If a sinner has heard me this day, he knows that this life is the life

he wants. I spoke to a sinner the other day, “John, why don’t you give

your heart to God?” “Oh,” said he, “I am sick of you Christians.” Said

I, “Don’t you think there are Christians in the world?” “Well, that

is a hard question.” “But, don’t you think there are Christians?”

“Well,” said he, “I am not going back on my old mother.” “Didn’t you

promise her to be a Christian?” “Yes, I believe I did.” “Why don’t

you do it?” “Why there are so and so that owe me. I don’t want any of

their Christianity, but I believe your kind of Christianity is true.”

I believe John will give his heart to God. That is the kind that

everybody wants. Nobody wants these poor, barren, lean kind, but we

want this royal kind, that which fits and satisfies the feeling of our

hearts.

I must close with one remark. It is a great and intense age; it is such

an age as has never come to the world before. Some of the preceding

ages have surpassed this in some respects, it is true, but men have

never achieved as they are doing to-day. This great age demands a great

piety; it demands deep, wide-spread spirituality. Let me tell you it

again; a great age demands great Christians, Christians like Abram,

Christians like Paul, Christians like John. Who will set themselves

apart to do battle of the royal sort? To keep step with the spirit of

the age? It is an age of culture. Education is the cry. There is such

a thing, however, as using up your heart by giving too much education

to your head. If you guard your heart with this ideal it will be all

right. Oh friends, have your hearts filled with God! Follow this great

idea to be perfect before God, that you may stand in the advance of

the age, and may even run ahead of it. I say that an age like this,

an age of lightning, steam, force, and advance in every department

of human knowledge, demands that the men and women of the Christian

Church should rise to the loftiest ideal of the Christian life. All the

sublime achievements of Christian faith lie in the line of fidelity to

your advanced convictions. It is the inspiration of souls, it makes the

greatness of life. It is that which has made all the grand Christians

in the world. It is that which will make Chautauqua grow from year to

year in spiritual development, and surround it with a great light, as

an aureola, and place it at the head of this great age.

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