GOD WITH US, AND WE WITH GOD

'I have set the Lord always before me: because He is at my right

hand, I shall not be moved.... 11. In Thy presence is fulness of

joy; at Thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.'

--PSALM xvi. 8, 11.

There are, unquestionably, large tracts of the Old Testament in which

the anticipation of immortality does not appear, and there are others in

which its presence may be doubtful. But here there can be no hesitation,

I think, as to the meaning of these words. If we regard them carefully,

we shall not only see clearly the Psalmist's hope of immortal life, but

shall discern the process by which he came to it, and almost his very

act of grasping at it; for the first verse of our text is manifestly the

foundation of the second; and the facts of the one are the basis of the

hopes of the other. That is made plain by the 'therefore' which, in one

of the intervening verses, links the concluding rapturous anticipations

with the previous expressions.

If, then, we observe that here, in these two verses which I have read,

there is a very remarkable parallelism, we shall get still more

strikingly the connection between the devout life here and the

perfecting of the same hereafter. Note how, even in our translation, the

latter verse is largely an echo of the former, and how much more

distinctly that is the case if we make a little variation in the

rendering, which brings it closer to the original. 'I have set the Lord

always _before me_,' says the one,--that is the present. 'In Thy

_presence_ is fulness of joy,' says the other,--that is the consequent

future. And the two words, which are rendered in the one case 'before

me' and in the other case 'in Thy presence,' are, though not identical,

so precisely synonymous that we may take them as meaning the same thing.

So we might render 'I have set the Lord always before _my_ face':

'Before _Thy_ face is fulness of joy.' The other clause is, to an

English reader, more obviously parallel: 'Because He is at _my right

hand_ I shall not be moved'--shall be steadied here. 'At _Thy right_

hand are pleasures for evermore'--the steadfastness here merges into

eternal delights hereafter.

So then, we have two conditions set before us, and the link between them

made very plain. And I gather all that I have to say about these words

into two statements. First, life here may be God's presence with us, to

make us steadfast. And secondly, if so, life hereafter will be our

presence with God to make us glad. That is the Psalmist's teaching, and

I will try to enforce it.

I. First, then, life here may be God's presence with us, to make us

steadfast.

Mark the Psalmist's language. 'I have set the Lord always _in front of_

me--before my face.' Emphasis is placed on 'set' and 'always.' God is

ever by our sides, but we may be very far away from Him, 'though He be

not far off from every one of us,' and if we are to have Him blazing,

clear and unobscured above and beyond all the mists and hubbub of earth,

we shall need continual effort in order to keep Him in our sight. 'I

have set the Lord'--He permits me to put out my hand, as it were, and

station Him where I want Him, that I may always have Him in my sight,

and be able to look at Him and be calm and blessed.

You cannot do that, if you let the world, and wealth, and business, and

anxieties, and ambitions, and cares, and sorrows, and duties, and family

responsibilities, jostle and hustle Him out of your minds and hearts.

You cannot do it if, like John Bunyan's man with the muckrake, you keep

your eyes always down on the straw at your feet, and never lift them to

the crown above. How many men in Manchester walk its streets from year's

end to year's end, and never look up to the sky except to see whether

they must take their umbrellas with them or not? And so all the

magnificence and beauty of the daily heavens, and the nightly gemming of

the empty places with perpetually burning stars, are lost to them! So,

God is blazing there in front of us, but unless we set ourselves to it,

we shall never see Him. You have to look, by a conscious effort, over

and away from the things that are 'seen and temporal' if you want to see

the things that are 'unseen and eternal.'

But if you disturb the whole tenor of your being by agitations and

distractions and petty cares, or if you defile it by sensual and fleshly

lusts, and animal propensities gratified, and poor, miserable, worldly

ambitions and longings filling up your souls, then God can no more be

visible before your face than the blessed sun can mirror himself in a

storm-tossed sea or in a muddy puddle. The heart must be pure, and the

heart must be still, and the mind must be detached from earth, and glued

to Heaven, and the glasses of the telescope must be sedulously cleansed

from dust, if we are to be blessed with the vision of God continuously

before our face.

Then note, still further, that if thus we have made God present with us,

by realising the fact of His presence, when He comes, He comes with His

hands full. 'I have set the Lord always before me,' says the Psalmist.

And then he goes on to say, 'Because He is at my right hand.' Not only

in front of you, then, David, to be looked at, but at your side! What

for? What do we summon some one to come and stand beside us for? In

order that from his presence there may come help and succour and courage

and confidence. And so God comes to the right hand of the man who

honestly endeavours through all the confusions and bustles of life to

realise His sweet and calming presence. Where He comes He comes to help;

not to be a spectator, but an ally in the warfare; and whoever sets the

Lord before him will have the Lord at his right hand.

And then, note, still further, the steadfastness which God brings. I

have spoken of the effort which brings God. I speak now of the

steadfastness which He brings by His coming. The Psalmist's anticipation

is a singularly modest one. 'Because He is at my right hand I

shall'--What? Be triumphant? No! Escape sorrows? No! Have my life filled

with serenity? No! 'I shall not be moved.' That is the best I can hope

for. To be able to stand on the spot, with steadfast convictions, with

steadfast purposes, with steadfast actions--continuously in one

direction; 'having overcome all, to stand'--that is as much as the best

of us can desire or expect, in this poor struggling life of ours.

What a profound consciousness of inward weakness and of outward

antagonism there breathes in that humble and modest hope, as being the

loftiest result of the presence of Omnipotence for our aid: 'I shall not

be moved'! When we think of our inner weakness, when we remember the

fluctuations of our feelings and emotions, when we compare the ups and

downs of our daily life, or when we think of the larger changes covering

years, which affect all our outlooks, our thoughts, our plans; and how

'We all are changed by still degrees,

All but the basis of the soul,'

it is much to say, 'I shall not be moved.' And when we think of the

obstacles that surround us, of the storms that dash against us, how we

are swept by surges of emotion that wash away everything before their

imperious onrush, or swayed by blasts of temptation that break down the

strongest defences, or smitten by the shocks of change and sorrow that

crush the firmest hearts, it is much to say, in the face of a world

pressing upon us with the force of the wind in a cyclone, that our poor,

feeble reed shall stand upright and 'not be moved' in the fiercest

blast. 'What went ye out for to see?' 'A reed shaken with the

wind'--that is humanity. 'Behold! I have made thee an iron pillar and

brazen walls, and they shall fight against thee, but they shall not

prevail'--that is weak man, stiffened into uprightness, and rooted in

steadfastness by the touch of the hand of a present God.

And, brother! there is nothing else that will stay a man's soul. The

holdfast cannot be a part of the chain. It must be fastened to a fixed

point. The anchor that is to keep the ship of your life from dragging

and finding itself, when the morning breaks, a ghastly wreck upon the

reef, must be outside of yourself, and the cable of it must be wrapped

round the throne of God. The anchor of the soul, sure and steadfast,

which will neither break nor drag, can only be firm when it 'enters into

that within the veil.' God, and God only, can thus make us strong! So,

dear friends, let us see to it that we fasten our aims and purposes, our

faith and love, our submission and obedience, upon that mighty Helper

who will be with us and make us strong, that we may 'stand fast in the

Lord and in the power of His might.'

II. Now, secondly, notice how, if so, life hereafter will be our

presence with God, to make us glad.

I have already pointed out briefly the connection between these two

portions of my text, and I need only remark here that the link which

holds them together is very obvious. If a man loves God, and trusts Him,

and 'walks with Him,' after the fashion described in our former verse,

then there will spring up, irrepressible and unconquerable, a conviction

in that man's soul that this sweet and strong communion, which makes so

much of the blessedness of life, must last after death. Anything is

conceivable rather than that a man who walks with God shall cease to be!

Rather, when he 'is not' any more 'found' among men, it is only because

'God took him.' Thus the emotions and experiences of a truly devout soul

are (apart from the great revelation in Jesus Christ which hath brought

'life and immortality to light') the best evidence and confirmation of

the anticipation of immortal life. It cannot be, unless our whole

intellectual faculties are to be put into utter confusion, that such an

experience as that of the man who loves God, and tries to trust Him, and

walk before Him, is destined to be brought to nothingness with the mere

dissolution of this earthly frame. The greatness and the smallness, the

achievements and the failures, of the religious life as we see it here,

all bear upon their front the mark of imperfection, and in their

imperfection prophesy and proclaim a future completion. Because it is so

great in itself, and because, being so great, its developments and

influence are so strangely and sadly checked, the faith that knits a man

to Christ demands eternity for its duration, and infinitude for its

perfection. Thus, he that says 'I have set the Lord always before me,'

goes on to say, with an undeniable accuracy of inference, 'Therefore

Thou wilt not leave my soul in the under world.' God is not going to

forget the soul that clave to Him, and anything is believable sooner

than that.

Our texts not only assert this connection and base the confidence of

immortality on the present experiences of the spirit that trusts in God,

but also give the outline, at least, of the correspondences between the

imperfections of the present and the perfectnesses of the future. And I

cast this into two or three words before I close.

This is the first of them. If you will turn your faces to God, amidst

all the flaunting splendours and vain shows and fleeting possessions of

this present, His face will dawn on you yonder. We can say but little of

what is meant by such a hope as that. But only this we can say, that

there will be, as yet unimaginable, new wealths of revelation of the

Father, and to match them, as yet unimaginable new inlets of

apprehension and perception upon our parts, so that the sweetest,

clearest, closest, most satisfying vision of God that has ever dawned on

sad souls here, shall be but 'as in a glass darkly' compared with that

face to face sight. We live away out on the far-off outskirts of the

system where those great planets plough along their slow orbits, and

turn their languid rotations at distances that imagination faints in

contemplating, and the light and the heat and the life that reach them

are infinitesimally small. We shall be shifted into the orb that is

nearest the sun; and oh! what a rapture of light and life and heat will

come to our amazed spirits: 'I have set the Lord always before me.'

Twilight though the light has been, I have tried to keep it. I shall be

of the sons of light close to the Throne and shall see Thy face. I shall

be satisfied when I wake out of this sleep of life into Thy likeness.

Then, again, if you will keep God at your right hand here, He will set

you on His hereafter. Keep Him here for your Companion, for your Ally,

for your Advocate, to breathe strength into you by the touch of His

hand, as some feeble man, leaning upon a stronger arm, may be upheld. If

you will do that, then the place where the favoured servants stand will

be yours; the place where trusted counsellors stand will be yours; the

place where the sheep stand will be yours; the place where the Shepherd

sits will be yours; for He to whom it is said, 'Sit Thou at My right

hand till I make Thine enemies Thy footstool,' says to us, 'Where I am

there shall also My servant be.' Keep God by your sides, and you will be

lifted to Christ's place at the right hand of the Majesty on high.

Lastly, if we let ourselves be stayed by God amidst the struggle and

difficulty, we shall be gladdened by Him with perpetual joys. The

emphasis of the last words of my text is rather on the adjectives than

on the nouns--_full_ joy, _eternal_ pleasure. And how both

characteristics contradict the experiences of earth, even the gladdest,

which we fain would make permanent! For I suppose that no earthly joy is

either central, reaching the deepest self, or circumferential, embracing

the whole being of a man, but that only God can so go into the depths of

my soul as that from His throne there He can flood the whole of my

nature with felicity and peace. In all other gladnesses there is always

in the landscape one bit of sullen shadow somewhere or other,

unparticipant of the light, while all around is blazing. And we need

that He should come to make us blessed.

Joys here are no more lasting than they are complete. As one who only

too sadly proved the truth of his own words, burning out his life before

he was six-and-thirty, has said--

'Pleasures are like poppies spread,

You seize the flower, its bloom is shed!

Or like the snowflake in the river.

A moment white--then gone for ever.'

Oh! my friend, 'why do ye spend your money for that which is not bread?'

The life of faith on earth is the beginning, and only the beginning, of

that life of calm and complete felicity in the heavenly places.

I have shown you the ladder's foot, 'I have set the Lord always before

me.' The top round reaches the throne of God, and whoever begins at the

bottom, and holds fast the beginning of his confidence firm unto the

end, for him the great promise of the Master will come true, and

Christ's 'joy will remain in him and his joy shall be full.'

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