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                                AROUND
                           THE WICKET GATE;


                                  OR,


                     A FRIENDLY TALK WITH SEEKERS
              CONCERNING FAITH IN THE LORD JESUS CHRIST.


                                  BY

                            C. H. SPURGEON.


       "Enter ye in at the strait gate."--_Matt._ vii. 13.


                        AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY,
                     10 EAST 23D STREET, NEW YORK.




This book is published by special arrangement with the author and his
publisher.


                           COPYRIGHT, 1890,
                      BY A. C. ARMSTRONG & SONS.

                          TRANSFERRED TO THE
                        AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY.




PREFACE.


Millions of men are in the outlying regions, far off from God and
peace; for these we pray, and to these we give warning. But just now we
have to do with a smaller company, who are not far from the kingdom,
but have come right up to the wicket gate which stands at the head of
the way of life. One would think that they would hasten to enter, for
a free and open invitation is placed over the entrance, the porter
waits to welcome them, and there is but this one way to eternal life.
He that is most loaded seems the most likely to pass in and begin the
heavenward journey; but what ails the other men?

This is what I want to find out. Poor fellows! they have come a long
way already to get where they are; and the King's highway, which they
seek, is right before them: why do they not take to the Pilgrim Road
at once? Alas! they have a great many reasons; and foolish as those
reasons are, it needs a very wise man to answer them all. I cannot
pretend to do so. Only the Lord himself can remove the folly which is
bound up in their hearts, and lead them to take the great decisive
step. Yet the Lord works by means; and I have prepared this little
book in the earnest hope that he may work by it to the blessed end of
leading seekers to an immediate, simple trust in the Lord Jesus.

He who does not take the step of faith, and so enter upon the road to
heaven, will perish. It will be an awful thing to die just outside the
gate of life. Almost saved, but altogether lost! A man just outside
Noah's ark would be drowned; a manslayer just outside the wall of the
city of refuge would be slain; and the man who is within a yard of
Christ, and yet has not trusted him, will be lost. Therefore am I in
terrible earnest to get my hesitating friends over the threshold. _Come
in! Come in!_ is my pressing entreaty. May the Holy Spirit render it
effectual with many who shall glance at these pages! May he cause his
own almighty voice to be heard creating faith at once!

My reader, if God blesses this book to you, do the writer this
favour--either lend your own copy to one who is lingering at the gate,
or buy another and give it away; for his great desire is that this
little volume should be of service to many thousands of souls.

To God this book is commended; for without his grace nothing will come
of all that is written.

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PREFACE TO THE AMERICAN EDITION.


The host of American Christians who have had the privilege of listening
to the prince of modern preachers of the gospel in his own London
Tabernacle, and the countless thousands who have read his printed
sermons, have long desired to see and hear him on this side of the
ocean. The state of his health, however, which requires frequent
respites from his incessant and exhausting labors, precludes the hope
of an American tour, with its inevitable demands upon his already
overburdened strength.

All the more on this account they will welcome a new volume from his
pen, designed for the benefit of a class found in every Christian
community, the object of the deepest concern to the Church of Christ:
a volume written by a master in Israel who has shown such a profound
knowledge both of the human heart with all its needs, and of the wisdom
and power of God in the gospel, and who has been to so many souls the
blessed means of leading them to Christ.

This new volume, like the author's many previous books and tracts,
his well-organized Colporter Society, etc., testifies to his high
appreciation of the power of the press, and to his desire thus to win
for Christ myriads of those whom his voice cannot reach.

To all who are hovering around the "Wicket Gate," or who even from time
to time come within sight of it and wish they were safe within it,
this little book is commended, with the hope that even while they are
reading they will knock and it shall be opened to them.




CONTENTS.


                                           PAGE

  AWAKENING                                   9

  JESUS ONLY                                 16

  FAITH IN THE PERSON OF THE LORD JESUS      24

  FAITH VERY SIMPLE                          35

  FEARING TO BELIEVE                         48

  DIFFICULTY IN THE WAY OF BELIEVING         57

  A HELPFUL SURVEY OF CHRIST'S WORK          65

  A REAL HINDRANCE TO FAITH                  73

  ON RAISING QUESTIONS                       80

  WITHOUT FAITH NO SALVATION                 88

  TO THOSE WHO HAVE BELIEVED                 93

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Around the Wicket Gate.




AWAKENING.


Great numbers of persons have no concern about eternal things. They
care more about their cats and dogs than about their souls. It is a
great mercy to be made to think about ourselves, and how we stand
towards God and the eternal world. This is full often a sign that
salvation is coming to us. By nature we do not like the anxiety which
spiritual concern causes us, and we try, like sluggards, to sleep
again. This is great foolishness; for it is at our peril that we trifle
when death is so near, and judgment is so sure. If the Lord has chosen
us to eternal life, he will not let us return to our slumber. If we are
sensible, we shall pray that our anxiety about our souls may never
come to an end till we are really and truly saved. Let us say from our
hearts:--

    "He that suffered in my stead,
      Shall my Physician be;
    I will not be comforted,
      Till Jesus comfort me."

It would be an awful thing to go dreaming down to hell, and there to
lift up our eyes with a great gulf fixed between us and heaven. It
will be equally terrible to be aroused to escape from the wrath to
come, and then to shake off the warning influence, and go back to our
insensibility. I notice that those who overcome their convictions and
continue in their sins are not so easily moved the next time: every
awakening which is thrown away leaves the soul more drowsy than before,
and less likely to be again stirred to holy feeling. Therefore our
heart should be greatly troubled at the thought of getting rid of its
trouble in any other than the right way. One who had the gout was cured
of it by a quack medicine, which drove the disease within, and the
patient died. To be cured of distress of mind by a false hope, would be
a terrible business: the remedy would be worse than the disease. Better
far that our tenderness of conscience should cause us long years of
anguish, than that we should lose it, and perish in the hardness of our
hearts.

Yet awakening is not a thing to rest in, or to desire to have
lengthened out month after month. If I start up in a fright, and find
my house on fire, I do not sit down at the edge of the bed, and say
to myself, "I hope I am truly awakened! Indeed, I am deeply grateful
that I am not left to sleep on!" No, I want to escape from threatened
death, and so I hasten to the door or to the window, that I may get
out, and may not perish where I am. It would be a questionable boon to
be aroused, and yet not to escape from the danger. Remember, awakening
is not salvation. A man may know that he is lost, and yet he may never
be saved. He may be made thoughtful, and yet he may die in his sins. If
you find out that you are a bankrupt, the consideration of your debts
will not pay them. A man may examine his wounds all the year around,
and they will be none the nearer being healed because he feels their
smart, and notes their number. It is one trick of the devil to tempt
a man to be satisfied with a sense of sin; and another trick of the
same deceiver to insinuate that the sinner may not be content to trust
Christ, unless he can bring a certain measure of despair to add to the
Saviour's finished work. Our awakenings are not to help the Saviour,
but to help us to the Saviour. To imagine that my feeling of sin is
to assist in the removal of the sin is absurd. It is as though I said
that water could not cleanse my face unless I had looked longer in the
glass, and had counted the smuts upon my forehead. A sense of need of
salvation by grace is a very healthful sign; but one needs wisdom to
use it aright, and not to make an idol of it.

Some seem as if they had fallen in love with their doubts, and fears,
and distresses. You cannot get them away from their terrors--they seem
wedded to them. It is said that the worst trouble with horses when
their stables are on fire, is that you cannot get them to come out of
their stalls. If they would but follow your lead, they might escape the
flames; but they seem to be paralyzed with fear. So the fear of the
fire prevents their escaping the fire. Reader, will your very fear of
the wrath to come prevent your escaping from it? We hope not.

One who had been long in prison was not willing to come out. The door
was open; but he pleaded even with tears to be allowed to stay where
he had been so long. Fond of prison! Wedded to the iron bolts and the
prison fare! Surely the prisoner must have been a little touched in the
head! Are you willing to remain an awakened one, and nothing more? Are
you not eager to be at once forgiven? If you would tarry in anguish and
dread, surely you, too, must be a little out of your mind! If peace is
to be had, _have it at once_! Why tarry in the darkness of the pit,
wherein your feet sink in the miry clay? There is light to be had;
light marvellous and heavenly; why lie in the gloom and die in anguish?
You do not know how near salvation is to you. If you did, you would
surely stretch out your hand and take it, for there it is; and _it is
to be had for the taking_.

Do not think that feelings of despair would fit you for mercy. When
the pilgrim, on his way to the Wicket Gate, tumbled into the Slough of
Despond, do you think that, when the foul mire of that slough stuck
to his garments, it was a recommendation to him, to get him easier
admission at the head of the way? It is not so. The pilgrim did not
think so by any means; neither may you. It is not what _you_ feel that
will save you, but what _Jesus_ felt. Even if there were some healing
value in feelings, they would have to be good ones; and the feeling
which makes us doubt the power of Christ to save, and prevents our
finding salvation in him, is by no means a good one, but a cruel wrong
to the love of Jesus.

Our friend has come to see us, and has travelled through our crowded
London by rail, or tram, or omnibus. On a sudden he turns pale. We ask
him what is the matter, and he answers, "I have lost my pocket-book,
and it contained all the money I have in the world." He goes over
the amount to a penny, and describes the cheques, bills, notes, and
coins. We tell him that it must be a great consolation to him to be so
accurately acquainted with the extent of his loss. He does not seem to
see the worth of our consolation. We assure him that he ought to be
grateful that he has so clear a sense of his loss; for many persons
might have lost their pocket-books and have been quite unable to
compute their losses. Our friend is not, however, cheered in the least.
"No," says he, "to know my loss does not help me to recover it. Tell me
where I can find my property, and you have done me real service; but
merely to know my loss is no comfort whatever." Even so, to believe
that you have sinned, and that your soul is forfeited to the justice
of God, is a very proper thing; but it will not save. Salvation is not
by our knowing our own ruin, but by fully grasping the deliverance
provided in Christ Jesus. A person who refuses to look to the Lord
Jesus, but persists in dwelling upon his sin and ruin, reminds us of a
boy who dropped a shilling down an open grating of a London sewer, and
lingered there for hours, finding comfort in saying, "It rolled in just
there! Just between those two iron bars I saw it go right down." Poor
soul! Long might he remember the details of his loss before he would
in this way get back a single penny into his pocket, wherewith to buy
himself a piece of bread. You see the drift of the parable; profit by
it.

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JESUS ONLY.


We cannot, too often or too plainly tell the seeking soul that his
only hope for salvation lies in the Lord Jesus Christ. It lies in him
completely, only, and alone. To save both from the guilt and the power
of sin, Jesus is all-sufficient. His name is called Jesus, because "he
shall save his people from their sins." "The Son of man hath power on
earth to forgive sins." He is exalted on high "to give repentance and
remission of sins." It pleased God from of old to devise a method of
salvation which should be all contained in his only-begotten Son. The
Lord Jesus, for the working out of this salvation, became man, and
being found in fashion as a man, became obedient to death, even the
death of the cross. If another way of deliverance had been possible,
the cup of bitterness would have passed from him. It stands to reason
that the darling of heaven would not have died to save us if we could
have been rescued at less expense. Infinite grace provided the great
sacrifice; infinite love submitted to death for our sakes. How can
we dream that there can be another way than the way which God has
provided at such cost, and set forth in Holy Scripture so simply and
so pressingly? Surely it is true that "Neither is there salvation in
any other: for there is none other name under heaven given among men,
whereby we must be saved."

To suppose that the Lord Jesus has only half saved men, and that there
is needed some work or feeling of their own to finish his work, is
wicked. What is there of ours that could be added to his blood and
righteousness? "All our righteousnesses are as filthy rags." Can these
be patched on to the costly fabric of his divine righteousness? Rags
and fine white linen! Our dross and his pure gold! It is an insult to
the Saviour to dream of such a thing. We have sinned enough, without
adding this to all our other offences.

Even if we had any righteousness in which we could boast; if our fig
leaves were broader than usual, and were not so utterly fading, it
would be wisdom to put them away, and accept that righteousness which
must be far more pleasing to God than anything of our own. The Lord
must see more that is acceptable in his Son than in the best of us.
_The best of us!_ The words seem satirical, though they were not so
intended. What best is there about any of us? "There is none that doeth
good; no, not one." I who write these lines, would most freely confess
that I have not a thread of goodness of my own. I could not make up
so much as a rag, or a piece of a rag. I am utterly destitute. But if
I had the fairest suit of good works which even pride can imagine,
I would tear it up that I might put on nothing but the garments of
salvation, which are freely given by the Lord Jesus, out of the
heavenly wardrobe of his own merits.

It is most glorifying to our Lord Jesus Christ that we should hope for
every good thing from him alone. This is to treat him as he deserves to
be treated; for as he is God, and beside him there is none else, we are
bound to look unto him and be saved.

This is to treat him as he loves to be treated, for he bids all those
who labour and are heavy laden to come to him, and he will give them
rest. To imagine that he cannot save to the uttermost is to limit
the Holy One of Israel, and put a slur upon his power; or else to
slander the loving heart of the Friend of sinners, and cast a doubt
upon his love. In either case; we should commit a cruel and wanton sin
against the tenderest points of his honour, which are his ability and
willingness to save all that come unto God by him.

[Illustration]

The child, in danger of the fire, just clings to the fireman, and
trusts to him alone. She raises no question about the strength of his
limbs to carry her, or the zeal of his heart to rescue her; but she
clings. The heat is terrible, the smoke is blinding, but she clings;
and her deliverer quickly bears her to safety. In the same childlike
confidence cling to Jesus, who can and will bear you out of danger from
the flames of sin.

The nature of the Lord Jesus should inspire us with the fullest
confidence. As he is God, he is almighty to save; as he is man, he is
filled with all fulness to bless; as he is God and man in one Majestic
Person, he meets man in his creatureship and God in his holiness. The
ladder is long enough to reach from Jacob prostrate on the earth, to
Jehovah reigning in heaven. To bring another ladder would be to suppose
that he failed to bridge the distance; and this would be grievously
to dishonour him. If even to add to his words is to draw a curse upon
ourselves, what must it be to pretend to add to himself? Remember that
he, himself, is the Way; and to suppose that we must, in some manner,
add to the divine road, is to be arrogant enough to think of adding to
him. Away with such a notion! Loathe it as you would blasphemy; for in
essence it is the worst of blasphemy against the Lord of love.

To come to Jesus with a price in our hand, would be insufferable pride,
even if we had any price that we could bring. What does he need of us?
What could we bring if he did need it? Would he sell the priceless
blessings of his redemption? That which he wrought out in his heart's
blood, would he barter it with us for our tears, and vows, or for
ceremonial observances, and feelings, and works? He is not reduced to
make a market of himself: he will give freely, as beseems his royal
love; but he that offereth a price to him knows not with whom he is
dealing, nor how grievously he vexes his free Spirit. Empty-handed
sinners may have what they will. All that they can possibly need is in
Jesus, and he gives it for the asking; but we must believe that he is
all in all, and we must not dare to breathe a word about completing
what he has finished, or fitting ourselves for what he gives to us as
undeserving sinners.

The reason why we may hope for forgiveness of sin, and life eternal, by
faith in the Lord Jesus, is that God has so appointed. He has pledged
himself in the gospel to save all who truly trust in the Lord Jesus,
and he will never run back from his promise. He is so well pleased
with his only-begotten Son, that he takes pleasure in all who lay
hold upon him as their one and only hope. The great God himself has
taken hold on him who has taken hold on his Son. He works salvation for
all who look for that salvation to the once-slain Redeemer. For the
honour of his Son, he will not suffer the man who trusts in him to be
ashamed. "He that believeth on the Son hath everlasting life;" for the
ever-living God has taken him unto himself, and has given to him to be
a partaker of his life. If Jesus only be your trust, you need not fear
but what you shall effectually be saved, both now and in the day of his
appearing.

When a man confides, there is a point of union between him and God,
and that union guarantees blessing. Faith saves us because it makes
us cling to Christ Jesus, and he is one with God, and thus brings us
into connection with God. I am told that, years ago, above the Falls of
Niagara, a boat was upset, and two men were being carried down by the
current, when persons on the shore managed to float a rope out to them,
which rope was seized by them both. One of them held fast to it, and
was safely drawn to the bank; but the other, seeing a great log come
floating by, unwisely let go the rope, and clung to the great piece of
timber, for it was the bigger thing of the two, and apparently better
to cling to. Alas! the timber, with the man on it, went right over the
vast abyss, because there was no union between the wood and the shore.
The size of the log was no benefit to him who grasped it; it needed
a connection with the shore to produce safety. So, when a man trusts
to his works, or to his prayers, or almsgivings, or to sacraments, or
to anything of that sort, he will not be saved, because there is no
junction between him and God through Christ Jesus; but faith, though it
may seem to be like a slender cord, is in the hand of the great God on
the shore side; infinite power pulls in the connecting line, and thus
draws the man from destruction. Oh, the blessedness of faith, because
it unites us to God by the Saviour, whom he has appointed, even Jesus
Christ! O reader, is there not common-sense in this matter? Think
it over, and may there soon be a band of union between you and God,
through your faith in Christ Jesus!




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FAITH IN THE PERSON OF THE LORD JESUS.


There is a wretched tendency among men to leave Christ himself out of
the gospel. They might as well leave flour out of bread. Men hear the
way of salvation explained, and consent to it as being Scriptural, and
in every way such as suits their case; but they forget that a plan
is of no service unless it is carried out; and that in the matter of
salvation their own personal faith in the Lord Jesus is essential. A
road to York will not take me there, I must travel along it for myself.
All the sound doctrine that ever was believed will never save a man
unless he puts his trust in the Lord Jesus for himself.

Mr. Macdonald asked the inhabitants of the island of St. Kilda how a
man must be saved. An old man replied, "We shall be saved if we repent,
and forsake our sins, and turn to God." "Yes," said a middle-aged
female, "and with a true heart too." "Ay," rejoined a third, "and
with prayer"; and, added a fourth, "It must be the prayer of the
heart." "And we must be diligent too," said a fifth, "in keeping the
commandments." Thus, each having contributed his mite, feeling that a
very decent creed had been made up, they all looked and listened for
the preacher's approbation; but they had aroused his deepest pity: he
had to begin at the beginning, and preach Christ to them. The carnal
mind always maps out for itself a way in which self can work and become
great; but the Lord's way is quite the reverse. The Lord Jesus puts
it very compactly in Mark xvi. 16: "He that believeth and is baptized
shall be saved." Believing and being baptized are no matters of merit
to be gloried in; they are so simple that boasting is excluded, and
free grace bears the palm. This way of salvation is chosen that it
might be seen to be of grace alone. It may be that the reader is
unsaved: what is the reason? Do you think the way of salvation, as
laid down in the text we have quoted, to be dubious? Do you fear that
you would not be saved if you followed it? How can that be, when God
has pledged his own word for its certainty? How can that fail which
God prescribes, and concerning which he gives a promise? Do you think
it very easy? Why, then, do you not attend to it? Its ease leaves
those without excuse who neglect it. If you would have done some great
thing, be not so foolish as to neglect the little thing. To believe
is to trust, or lean upon Christ Jesus; in other words, to give up
self-reliance, and to rely upon the Lord Jesus. To be baptized is to
submit to the ordinance which our Lord fulfilled at Jordan, to which
the converted ones submitted at Pentecost, to which the jailer yielded
obedience on the very night of his conversion. It is the outward
confession which should always go with inward faith. The outward sign
saves not; but it sets forth to us our death, burial, and resurrection
with Jesus, and, like the Lord's Supper, it is not to be neglected.

The great point is to believe in Jesus, and confess your faith. Do you
believe in Jesus? Then, dear friend, dismiss your fears; you shall be
saved. Are you still an unbeliever? Then remember, there is but one
door, and if you will not enter by it, you must perish in your sins.
The door is there; but unless you enter by it, what is the use of it
to you? It is of necessity that you obey the command of the gospel.
Nothing can save you if you do not hear the voice of Jesus, and do his
bidding indeed and of a truth. Thinking and resolving will not answer
the purpose; you must come to real business; for only as you actually
believe will you truly live unto God.

I heard of a friend who deeply desired to be the means of the
conversion of a young man, and one said to him, "You may go to him, and
talk to him, but you will get him no further; for he is exceedingly
well acquainted with the plan of salvation." It was eminently so;
and therefore, when our friend began to speak with the young man, he
received for an answer, "I am much obliged to you, but I do not know
that you can tell me much, for I have long known and admired the plan
of salvation by the substitutionary sacrifice of Christ." Alas! he was
resting in _the plan_, but he had not believed in _the Person_. The
plan of salvation is most blessed, but it can avail us nothing unless
we personally believe in the Lord Jesus Christ himself. What is the
comfort of a plan of a house if you do not enter the house itself?
The man in our cut, who is sitting out in the rain, is not deriving
much comfort from the plans which are spread out before him. What is
the good of a plan of clothing if you have not a rag to cover you?
Have you never heard of the Arab chief at Cairo, who was very ill, and
went to the missionary, and the missionary said he could give him a
prescription? He did so; and a week after he found the Arab none the
better. Did you take my prescription?" he asked. "Yes, I ate every
morsel of the paper." He dreamed that he was going to be cured by
devouring the physician's writing, which I may call the plan of the
medicine. He should have had the prescription made up, and then it
might have wrought him good, if he had taken the draught: it could do
him no good to swallow the recipe. So is it with salvation: it is not
the plan of salvation which can save, it is the carrying out of that
plan by the Lord Jesus in his death on our behalf, and our acceptance
of the same. Under the Jewish law, the offerer brought a bullock, and
laid his hands upon it: it was no dream, or theory, or plan. In the
victim for sacrifice he found something substantial, which he could
handle and touch: even so do we lean upon the real and true work of
Jesus, the most substantial thing under heaven. We come to the Lord
Jesus by faith, and say, "God has provided an atonement here, and
I accept it. I believe in the fact accomplished on the cross; I am
confident that sin was put away by Christ, and I rest on him." If
you would be saved, you must get beyond the acceptance of plans and
doctrines to a resting in the divine person and finished work of the
Lord Jesus Christ. Dear reader, will you have Christ now?

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Jesus invites all those who labour and are heavy laden to come to him,
and he will give them rest. He does not promise this to their merely
dreaming about him. They must come; and they must come TO HIM, and
not merely to the Church, to baptism, or to the orthodox faith, or
to anything short of his divine person. When the brazen serpent was
lifted up in the wilderness, the people were not to look to Moses,
nor to the Tabernacle, nor to the pillar of cloud, but to the brazen
serpent itself. Looking was not enough unless they looked to the right
object: and the right object was not enough unless they looked. It
was not enough for them to know about the serpent of brass; they must
each one look to it for himself. When a man is ill, he may have a good
knowledge of medicine, and yet he may die if he does not actually take
the healing draught. We must receive Jesus; for "to as many as received
him, to them gave he power to become the sons of God." Lay the emphasis
on two words: _We must receive_ HIM, and _we must_ RECEIVE _him_. We
must open wide the door, and take Christ Jesus in; for "Christ in you"
is "the hope of glory." Christ must be no myth, no dream, no phantom
to us, but a real man, and truly God; and our reception of him must be
no forced and feigned acceptance, but the hearty and happy assent and
consent of the soul that he shall be the all in all of our salvation.
Will we not at once come to him, and make him our sole trust?

[Illustration]

The dove is hunted by the hawk, and finds no security from its restless
enemy. It has learned that there is shelter for it in the cleft of the
rock, and it hastens there with gladsome wing. Once wholly sheltered
within its refuge, it fears no bird of prey. But if it did not hide
itself in the rock, it would be seized upon by its adversary. The rock
would be of no use to the dove, if the dove did not enter its cleft.
The whole body must be hidden in the rock. What if ten thousand other
birds found a fortress there, yet that fact would not save the one
dove which is now pursued by the hawk! It must put its whole self into
the shelter, and bury itself within its refuge, or its life will be
forfeited to the destroyer.

What a picture of faith is this! It is entering into Jesus, hiding in
his wounds.

    "Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
    Let me hide myself in thee."

The dove is out of sight: the rock alone is seen. So does the guilty
soul dart into the riven side of Jesus by faith, and is buried in him
out of sight of avenging justice. But there must be this personal
application to Jesus for shelter; and this it is that so many put
off from day to day, till it is to be feared that they will "die in
their sins." What an awful word is that! It is what our Lord said to
the unbelieving Jews; and he says the same to us at this hour: "If ye
believe not that I am he, ye shall die in your sins." It makes one's
heart quiver to think that even one who shall read these lines may yet
be of the miserable company who will thus perish. The Lord prevent it
of his great grace!

I saw, the other day, a remarkable picture, which I shall use as an
illustration of the way of salvation by faith in Jesus. An offender had
committed a crime for which he must die, but it was in the olden time,
when churches were considered to be sanctuaries in which criminals
might hide themselves, and so escape from death. See the transgressor!
He rushes towards the church, the guards pursue him with their drawn
swords, athirst for his blood! They follow him even to the church door.
He rushes up the steps, and just as they are about to overtake him,
and hew him in pieces on the threshold of the church, out comes the
Bishop, and holding up the cross, he cries, "Back, back! Stain not the
precincts of God's house with blood! Stand back!" The fierce soldiers
at once respect the emblem, and retire, while the poor fugitive hides
himself behind the robes of the Bishop. It is even so with Christ. The
guilty sinner flies straight away to Jesus; and though Justice pursues
him, Christ lifts up his wounded hands, and cries to Justice, "Stand
back! I shelter this sinner; in the secret place of my tabernacle do
I hide him; I will not suffer him to perish, for he puts his trust
in me." Sinner, fly to Christ! But you answer, "I am too vile." The
viler you are, the more will you honour him by believing that he is
able to protect even you. "But I am so great a sinner." Then the
more honour shall be given to him if you have faith to confide in
him, great sinner though you are. If you have a little sickness, and
you tell your physician--"Sir, I am quite confident in your skill to
heal," there is no great compliment in your declaration. Anybody can
cure a finger-ache, or a trifling sickness. But if you are sore sick
with a complication of diseases which grievously torment you, and you
say--"Sir, I seek no better physician; I will ask no other advice but
yours; I trust myself joyfully with you;" what an honour have you
conferred on him, that you can trust your life in his hands while it is
in extreme and immediate danger! Do the like with Christ; put your soul
into his care: do it deliberately, and without a doubt. Dare to quit
all other hopes: venture all on Jesus; I say "venture" though there is
nothing really venturesome in it, for he is abundantly able to save.
Cast yourself simply on Jesus; let nothing but faith be in your soul
towards Jesus; believe him, and trust in him, and you shall never be
made ashamed of your confidence. "He that believeth on him shall not be
confounded" (1 Peter ii. 6).




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FAITH VERY SIMPLE.


To many, faith seems a hard thing. The truth is, _it is only hard
because it is easy_. Naaman thought it hard that he should have to wash
in Jordan; but if it had been some great thing, he would have done it
right cheerfully. People think that salvation must be the result of
some act or feeling, very mysterious, and very difficult; but God's
thoughts are not our thoughts, neither are his ways our ways. In order
that the feeblest and the most ignorant may be saved, he has made the
way of salvation as easy as the A, B, C. There is nothing about it to
puzzle anyone; only, as everybody expects to be puzzled by it, many are
quite bewildered when they find it to be so exceedingly simple.

The fact is, we do not believe that God means what he is saying; we act
as if it could not be true.

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I have heard of a Sunday-school teacher who performed an experiment
which I do not think I shall ever try with children, for it might turn
out to be a very expensive one. Indeed, I feel sure that the result in
my case would be very different from what I now describe. This teacher
had been trying to illustrate what faith was, and, as he could not get
it into the minds of his boys, he took his watch, and he said, "Now, I
will give you this watch, John. Will you have it?" John fell thinking
what the teacher could mean, and did not seize the treasure, but made
no answer. The teacher said to the next boy, "Henry, here is the watch.
Will you have it?" The boy, with a very proper modesty, replied, "No,
thank you, sir." The teacher tried several of the boys with the same
result; till at last a youngster, who was not so wise or so thoughtful
as the others, but rather more believing, said in the most natural way,
"Thank you, sir," and put the watch into his pocket. Then the other
boys woke up to a startling fact: their companion had received a watch
which they had refused. One of the boys quickly asked of the teacher,
"Is he to keep it?" "Of course he is," said the teacher, "I offered it
to him, and he accepted it. I would not give a thing and take a thing:
that would be very foolish. I put the watch before you, and said that
I gave it to you, but none of you would have it." "Oh!" said the boy,
"if I had known you meant it, I would have had it." Of course he would.
He thought it was a piece of acting, and nothing more. All the other
boys were in a dreadful state of mind to think that they had lost the
watch. Each one cried, "Teacher, I did not know you meant it, _but I
thought_--" No one took the gift; but every one _thought_. Each one
had his theory, except the simple-minded boy who believed what he
was told, and got the watch. Now I wish that I could always be such
a simple child as literally to believe what the Lord says, and take
what he puts before me, resting quite content that he is not playing
with me, and that I cannot be wrong in accepting what he sets before
me in the gospel. Happy should we be if we would trust, and raise no
questions of any sort. But, alas! we will get thinking and doubting.
When the Lord uplifts his dear Son before a sinner, that sinner should
take him without hesitation. If you take him, you have him; and none
can take him from you. Out with your hand, man, and take him at once!

When enquirers accept the Bible as literally true, and see that
Jesus is really given to all who trust him, all the difficulty about
understanding the way of salvation vanishes like the morning's frost at
the rising of the sun.

Two enquiring ones came to me in my vestry. They had been hearing
the gospel from me for only a short season, but they had been deeply
impressed by it. They expressed their regret that they were about to
remove far away, but they added their gratitude that they had heard me
at all. I was cheered by their kind thanks, but felt anxious that a
more effectual work should be wrought in them, and therefore I asked
them, "Have you in very deed believed in the Lord Jesus Christ? Are
you saved?" One of them replied, "I have been trying hard to believe."
This statement I have often heard, but I will never let it go by me
unchallenged. "No," I said, "that will not do. Did you ever tell your
father that you tried to believe him?" After I had dwelt a while upon
the matter, they admitted that such language would have been an insult
to their father. I then set the gospel very plainly before them in as
simple language as I could, and I begged them to believe Jesus, who is
more worthy of faith than the best of fathers. One of them replied, "I
cannot realize it: I cannot realize that I am saved." Then I went on
to say, "God bears testimony to his Son, that whosoever trusts in his
Son is saved. Will you make him a liar now, or will you believe his
word?" While I thus spoke, one of them started as if astonished, and
she startled us all as she cried, "O sir, I see it all; I am saved!
Oh, do bless Jesus for me; he has shown me the way, and he has saved
me! I see it all." The esteemed sister who had brought these young
friends to me knelt down with them while, with all our hearts, we
blessed and magnified the Lord for a soul brought into light. One of
the two sisters, however, could not see the gospel as the other had
done, though I feel sure she will do so before long. Did it not seem
strange that, both hearing the same words, one should come out into
clear light, and the other should remain in the gloom? The change which
comes over the heart when the understanding grasps the gospel is often
reflected in the face, and shines there like the light of heaven. Such
newly-enlightened souls often exclaim, "Why, sir, it is so plain; how
is it I have not seen it before this? I understand all I have read in
the Bible now, though I could not make it out before. It has all come
in a minute, and now I see what I could never understand before." The
fact is, the truth was always plain, but they were looking for signs
and wonders, and therefore did not see what was nigh them. Old men
often look for their spectacles when they are on their foreheads; and
it is commonly observed that we fail to see that which is straight
before us. Christ Jesus is before our faces, and we have only to look
to him, and live; but we make all manner of bewilderment of it, and so
manufacture a maze out of that which is plain as a pikestaff.

The little incident about the two sisters reminds me of another. A
much-esteemed friend came to me one Sabbath morning after service, to
shake hands with me, "for," said she, "I was fifty years old on the
same day as yourself. I am like you in that one thing, sir; but I am
the very reverse of you in better things." I remarked, "Then you must
be a very good woman; for in many things I wish I also could be the
reverse of what I am." "No, no," she said, "I did not mean anything
of that sort: I am not right at all." "What!" I cried, "are you not a
believer in the Lord Jesus?" "Well," she said, with much emotion, "I, I
will try to be." I laid hold of her hand, and said, "My dear soul, you
are not going to tell me that you will try to believe my Lord Jesus! I
cannot have such talk from you. It means blank unbelief. What has HE
done that you should talk of him in that way? Would you tell _me_ that
you would try to believe _me_? I know you would not treat me so rudely.
You think me a true man, and so you believe me at once; and surely you
cannot do less with my Lord Jesus." Then with tears she exclaimed, "Oh,
sir, do pray for me!" To this I replied, "I do not feel that I can do
anything of the kind. What can I ask the Lord Jesus to do for one who
will not trust him? I see nothing to pray about. If you will believe
him, you shall be saved; and if you will not believe him, I cannot ask
him to invent a new way to gratify your unbelief." Then she said again,
"I will try to believe"; but I told her solemnly I would have none of
her trying; for the message from the Lord did not mention "trying,"
but said, "Believe in the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved."
I pressed upon her the great truth, that "He that believeth on him
hath everlasting life"; and its terrible reverse-- "He that believeth
not is condemned already, because he hath not believed in the name of
the only-begotten Son of God." I urged her to full faith in the once
crucified but now ascended Lord, and the Holy Spirit there and then
enabled her to trust. She most tenderly said, "Oh, sir, I have been
looking to my feelings, and this has been my mistake! Now I trust my
soul with Jesus, and I am saved." She found immediate peace through
believing. There is no other way.

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God has been pleased to make the necessities of life very simple
matters. We must eat; and even a blind man can find the way to his
mouth. We must drink; and even the tiniest babe knows how to do this
without instruction. We have a fountain in the grounds of the Stockwell
Orphanage, and when it is running in the hot weather, the boys go to
it naturally. We have no class for fountain-drill. Many poor boys have
come to the Orphanage, but never one who was so ignorant that he did
not know how to drink. Now faith is, in spiritual things, what eating
and drinking are in temporal things. By the mouth of faith we take the
blessings of grace into our spiritual nature, and they are ours. O you
who would believe, but think you cannot, do you not see that, as one
can drink without strength, and as one can eat without strength, and
gets strength by eating, so we may receive Jesus without effort, and by
accepting him we receive power for all such further effort as we may be
called to put forth?

Faith is so simple a matter that, whenever I try to explain it, I am
very fearful lest I should becloud its simplicity. When Thomas Scott
had printed his notes upon "The Pilgrim's Progress," he asked one of
his parishioners whether she understood the book. "Oh yes, sir," said
she, "I understand Mr. Bunyan well enough, and I am hoping that one
day, by divine grace, I may understand your explanations." Should I not
feel mortified if my reader should know what faith is, and then get
confused by my explanation? I will, however, make one trial, and pray
the Lord to make it clear.

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I am told that on a certain highland road there was a disputed right of
way. The owner wished to preserve his supremacy, and at the same time
he did not wish to inconvenience the public: hence an arrangement which
occasioned the following incident. Seeing a sweet country girl standing
at the gate, a tourist went up to her, and offered her a shilling to
permit him to pass. "No, no," said the child, "I must not take anything
from you; but you are to say, '_Please allow me to pass_,' and then you
may come through and welcome." The permission was to be asked for; but
it could be had for the asking. Just so, eternal life is free; and it
can be had, yea, it shall be at once had, by trusting in the word of
him who cannot lie. Trust Christ, and by that trust you grasp salvation
and eternal life. Do not philosophize. Do not sit down, and bother your
poor brain. Just believe Jesus as you would believe your father. Trust
him as you trust your money with a banker, or your health with a doctor.

Faith will not long seem a difficulty to you; nor ought it to be so,
for it is simple.

Faith is trusting, trusting wholly upon the person, work, merit,
and power of the Son of God. Some think this trusting is a romantic
business, but indeed it is the simplest thing that can possibly be.
To some of us, truths which were once hard to believe are now matters
of fact which we should find it hard to doubt. If one of our great
grand-fathers were to rise from the dead, and come into the present
state of things, what a deal of trusting he would have to do! He would
say to-morrow morning, "Where are the flint and steel? I want a light;"
and we should give him a little box with tiny pieces of wood in it,
and tell him to strike one of them on the box. He would have to trust
a good deal before he would believe that fire would thus be produced.
We should next say to him, "Now that you have a light, turn that
tap, and light the gas." He sees nothing. How can light come through
an invisible vapour? And yet it does. "Come with us, grandfather. Sit
in that chair. Look at that box in front of you. You shall have your
likeness directly." "No, child," he would say, "it is ridiculous. The
sun take my portrait? I cannot believe it." "Yes, and you shall ride
fifty miles in an hour without horses." He will not believe it till
we get him into the train. "My dear sir, you shall speak to your son
in New York, and he shall answer you in a few minutes." Should we not
astonish the old gentleman? Would he not want all his faith? Yet these
things are believed by us without effort, because experience has made
us familiar with them. Faith is greatly needed by you who are strangers
to spiritual things; you seem lost while we are talking about them. But
oh, how simple it is to us who have the new life, and have communion
with spiritual realities! We have a Father to whom we speak, and he
hears us, and a blessed Saviour who hears our heart's longings, and
helps us in our struggles against sin. It is all plain to him that
understandeth. May it now be plain to you!




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FEARING TO BELIEVE.


It is an odd product of our unhealthy nature--_the fear to believe_.
Yet have I met with it often: so often that I wish I may never see it
again. It looks like humility, and tries to pass itself off as the
very soul of modesty, and yet it is an infamously proud thing: in
fact, it is presumption playing the hypocrite. If men were afraid to
_dis_believe, there would be good sense in the fear; but to be afraid
to trust their God is at best an absurdity, and in very deed it is a
deceitful way of refusing to the Lord the honour that is due to his
faithfulness and truth.

How unprofitable is the diligence which busies itself in finding out
reasons why faith in our case should not be saving! We have God's word
for it, that _whosoever_ believeth in Jesus shall not perish, and
we search for arguments why _we_ should perish if we did believe. If
any one gave me an estate, I certainly should not commence raising
questions as to the title. What can be the use of inventing reasons why
I should not hold my own house, or possess any other piece of property
which is enjoyed by me? If the Lord is satisfied to save me through the
merits of his dear Son, assuredly I may be satisfied to be so saved. If
I take God at his word, the responsibility of fulfilling his promise
does not lie with me, but with God, who made the promise.

But you fear that you may not be one of those for whom the promise
is intended. Do not be alarmed by that idle suspicion. No soul ever
came to Jesus wrongly. No one can come at all unless the Father draw
him; and Jesus has said, "Him that cometh to me I will in no wise cast
out." No soul ever lays hold on Christ in a way of robbery; he that
hath him hath him of right divine; for the Lord's giving of himself
_for_ us, and _to_ us, is so free, that every soul that takes him has a
grace-given right to do so. If you lay hold on Jesus by the hem of his
garment, without leave, and behind him, yet virtue will flow from him
to you as surely as if he had called you out by name, and bidden you
trust him. Dismiss all fear when you trust the Saviour. Take him and
welcome. He that believeth in Jesus is one of God's elect.

Did you suggest that it would be a horrible thing if you were to trust
in Jesus and yet perish? It would be so. But as you must perish if you
do not trust, the risk at the worst is not very great.

    "I can but perish if I go;
      I am resolved to try;
    For if I stay away, I know
      I must for ever die."

Suppose you stand in the Slough of Despond for ever; what will be the
good of that? Surely it would be better to die struggling along the
King's highway towards the Celestial City, than sinking deeper and
deeper in the mire and filth of dark distrustful thoughts! You have
nothing to lose, for you have lost everything already; therefore make
a dash for it, and dare to believe in the mercy of God to you, even to
you.

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But one moans, "What if I come to Christ, and he refuses me?" My answer
is, "Try him." Cast yourself on the Lord Jesus, and see if he refuses
you. You will be the first against whom he has shut the door of hope.
Friend, don't cross that bridge till you come to it! When Jesus casts
you out, it will be time enough to despair; but that time will never
come. "This man receiveth sinners": he has not so much as begun to cast
them out.

Have you never heard of the man who lost his way one night, and came
to the edge of a precipice, as he thought, and in his own apprehension
fell over the cliff? He clutched at an old tree, and there hung,
clinging to his frail support with all his might. He felt persuaded
that, should he quit his hold, he would be dashed in pieces on some
awful rocks that waited for him down below. There he hung, with the
sweat upon his brow, and anguish in every limb. He passed into a
desperate state of fever and faintness, and at last his hands could
hold up his body no longer. He relaxed his grasp! He dropped from his
support! He fell--about a foot or so, and was received upon a soft
mossy bank, whereon he lay, altogether unhurt, and perfectly safe till
morning. Thus, in the darkness of their ignorance, many think that
sure destruction awaits them, if they confess their sin, quit all hope
in self, and resign themselves into the hands of God. They are afraid
to quit the hope to which they ignorantly cling. It is an idle fear.
Give up your hold upon everything but Christ, and drop. Drop from
all trust in your works, or prayers, or feelings. Drop at once! Drop
now! Soft and safe shall be the bank that receives you. Jesus Christ,
in his love, in the efficacy of his precious blood, in his perfect
righteousness, will give you immediate rest and peace. Cease from
self-confidence. Fall into the arms of Jesus. This is the major part
of faith--giving up every other hold, and simply falling upon Christ.
There is no reason for fear: only ignorance causes your dread of that
which will be your eternal safety. The death of carnal hope is the life
of faith, and the life of faith is life everlasting. Let self die,
that Christ may live in you.

But the mischief is that, to the one act of faith in Jesus, we cannot
bring men. They will adopt any expedient sooner than have done with
self. They fight shy of believing, and fear faith as if it were a
monster. O foolish tremblers, who has bewitched you? You fear that
which would be the death of all your fear, and the beginning of your
joy. Why will you perish through perversely preferring other ways to
God's own appointed plan of salvation?

Alas! there are many, many souls that say, "We are bidden to trust
in Jesus, but instead of that we will attend the means of grace
regularly." Attend public worship by all means, but not as a substitute
for faith, or it will become a vain confidence. The command is,
"Believe and live;" attend to that, whatever else you do. "Well,
I shall take to reading good books; perhaps I shall get good that
way." Read the good books by all means, but that is not the gospel:
the gospel is, "Believe in the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be
saved." Suppose a physician has a patient under his care, and he says
to him, "You are to take a bath in the morning; it will be of very
great service to your disease." But the man takes a cup of tea in
the morning instead of the bath, and he says, "That will do as well,
I have no doubt." What does his physician say when he enquires--"Did
you follow my rule?" "No, I did not." "Then you do not expect, of
course, that there will be any good result from my visits, since you
take no notice of my directions." So we, practically, say to Jesus
Christ, when we are under searching of soul, "Lord, thou badest me
trust thee, but I would sooner do something else! Lord, I want to
have horrible convictions; I want to be shaken over hell's mouth; I
want to be alarmed and distressed!" Yes, you want anything but what
Christ prescribes for you, which is that you should _simply trust him_.
Whether you feel or do not feel, cast yourself on him, that _he_ may
save you, and he alone. "But you do not mean to say that you speak
against praying, and reading good books, and so on?" Not one single
word do I speak against any of those things, any more than, if I were
the physician I quoted, I should speak against the man's drinking a
cup of tea. Let him drink his tea; but not if he drinks it instead of
taking the bath which is prescribed for him. So let the man pray: the
more the better. Let the man search the Scriptures; but, remember,
that if these things are put in the place of simple faith in Christ,
the soul will be ruined. Beware lest it be said of any of you by our
Lord, "Ye search the Scriptures, for in them ye think ye have eternal
life; but ye will not come unto me that ye might have life."

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Come by faith to Jesus, for without him you perish for ever. Did you
ever notice how a fir-tree will get a hold among rocks which seem to
afford it no soil? It sends a rootlet into any little crack which
opens; it clutches even the bare rock as with a huge bird's claw; it
holds fast, and binds itself to earth with a hundred anchorages. Our
little drawing is very accurate. We have often seen trees thus firmly
rooted upon detached masses of bare rock. Now, dear heart, let this
be a picture of yourself. Grip the Rock of Ages. With the rootlet of
little-faith hold to him. Let that tiny feeler grow; and, meanwhile,
send out another to take a new grasp of the same Rock. Lay hold on
Jesus, and keep hold on Jesus. Grow up into him. Twist the roots of
your nature, the fibres of your heart, about him. He is as free to you
as the rocks are to the fir-tree: be you as firmly lashed to him as the
pine is to the mountain's side.




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DIFFICULTY IN THE WAY OF BELIEVING.


It may be that the reader feels a difficulty in believing. Let him
consider. We cannot believe by an immediate act. The state of mind
which we describe as believing is a result, following upon certain
former states of mind. We come to faith by degrees. There may be such
a thing as faith at first sight; but usually we reach faith by stages:
we become interested, we consider, we hear evidence, we are convinced,
and so led to believe. If, then, I wish to believe, but for some reason
or other find that I cannot attain to faith, what shall I do? Shall I
stand like a cow staring at a new gate; or shall I, like an intelligent
being, use the proper means? If I wish to believe anything, what shall
I do? We will answer according to the rules of common-sense.

If I were told that the Sultan of Zanzibar was a good man, and it
happened to be a matter of interest to me, I do not suppose I should
feel any difficulty in believing it. But if for some reason I had a
doubt about it, and yet wished to believe the news, how should I act?
Should I not hunt up all the information within my reach about his
Majesty, and try, by study of the newspapers and other documents,
to arrive at the truth? Better still, if he happened to be in this
country, and would see me, and I could also converse with members of
his court, and citizens of his country, I should be greatly helped to
arrive at a decision by using these sources of information. Evidence
weighed and knowledge obtained lead up to faith. It is true that
faith in Jesus is the gift of God; but yet he usually bestows it in
accordance with the laws of mind, and hence we are told that "faith
cometh by hearing, and hearing by the word of God." If you want to
believe in Jesus, hear about him, read about him, think about him, know
about him, and so you will find faith springing up in your heart, like
the wheat which comes up through the moisture and the heat operating
upon the seed which has been sown. If I wished to have faith in a
certain physician, I should ask for testimonials of his cures, I should
wish to see the diplomas which certified to his professional knowledge,
and I should also like to hear what he has to say upon certain
complicated cases. In fact, I should take means to know, in order that
I might believe.

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Be much in _hearing_ concerning Jesus. Souls by hundreds come to faith
in Jesus under a ministry which sets him forth clearly and constantly.
Few remain unbelieving under a preacher whose great subject is Christ
crucified. Hear no minister of any other sort. There are such. I have
heard of one who found in his pulpit Bible a paper bearing this text,
"_Sir, we would see Jesus_." Go to the place of worship to see Jesus;
and if you cannot even hear the mention of his name, take yourself off
to another place where he is more thought of, and is therefore more
likely to be present.

Be much in _reading_ about the Lord Jesus. The books of Scripture are
the lilies among which he feedeth. The Bible is the window through
which we may look and see our Lord. Read over the story of his
sufferings and death with devout attention, and before long the Lord
will cause faith secretly to enter your soul. The Cross of Christ not
only rewards faith, but begets faith. Many a believer can say--

    "When I view thee, wounded, grieving,
      Breathless, on the cursed tree,
    Soon I feel my heart believing
      Thou hast suffered thus for me."

If hearing and reading suffice not, then deliberately _set your mind
to work to overhaul the matter_, and have it out. Either believe, or
know the reason why you do not believe. See the matter through to the
utmost of your ability, and pray God to help you to make a thorough
investigation, and to come to an honest decision one way or the other.
Consider who Jesus was, and whether the constitution of his person
does not entitle him to confidence. Consider what he did, and whether
this also must not be good ground for trust. Consider him as dying,
rising from the dead, ascending, and ever living to intercede for
transgressors; and see whether this does not entitle him to be relied
on by you. Then cry to him, and see if he does not hear you. When Usher
wished to know whether Rutherford was indeed as holy a man as he was
said to be, he went to his house as a beggar, and gained a lodging,
and heard the man of God pouring out his heart before the Lord in
the night. If you would know Jesus, get as near to him as you can by
studying his character, and appealing to his love.

At one time I might have needed evidence to make me believe in the
Lord Jesus; but now I know him so well, by proving him, that I should
need a very great deal of evidence to make me doubt him. It is now
more natural to me to trust than to disbelieve: this is the new nature
triumphing; it was not so at the first. The novelty of faith is, in the
beginning, a source of weakness; but act after act of trusting turns
faith into a habit. Experience brings to faith strong confirmation.

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I am not perplexed with doubt, because the truth which I believe has
wrought a miracle on me. By its means I have received and still retain
a new life, to which I was once a stranger: and this is confirmation of
the strongest sort. I am like the good man and his wife who had kept
a lighthouse for years. A visitor, who came to see the lighthouse,
looking out from the window over the waste of waters, asked the good
woman, "Are you not afraid at night, when the storm is out, and the big
waves dash right over the lantern? Do you not fear that the lighthouse,
and all that is in it, will be carried away? I am sure I should be
afraid to trust myself in a slender tower in the midst of the great
billows." The woman remarked that the idea never occurred to her now.
She had lived there so long that she felt as safe on the lone rock as
ever she did when she lived on the mainland. As for her husband, when
asked if he did not feel anxious when the wind blew a hurricane, he
answered, "Yes, I feel anxious to keep the lamps well trimmed, and the
light burning, lest any vessel should be wrecked." As to anxiety about
the safety of the lighthouse, or his own personal security in it, he
had outlived all that. Even so it is with the full-grown believer. He
can humbly say, "I know whom I have believed, and am persuaded that he
is able to keep that which I have committed unto him against that day."
From henceforth let no man trouble me with doubts and questionings; I
bear in my soul the proofs of the Spirit's truth and power, and I will
have none of your artful reasonings. The gospel to me is truth: I am
content to perish if it be not true. I risk my soul's eternal fate upon
the truth of the gospel, and I know that there is no risk in it. My
one concern is to keep the lights burning, that I may thereby benefit
others. Only let the Lord give me oil enough to feed my lamp, so that
I may cast a ray across the dark and treacherous sea of life, and I am
well content.

Now, troubled seeker, if it be so, that your minister, and many others
in whom you confide, have found perfect peace and rest in the gospel,
why should not you? Is the Spirit of the Lord straitened? Do not his
words do good to them that walk uprightly? Will not you also try their
saving virtue?

Most true is the gospel, for God is its Author. Believe it. Most able
is the Saviour, for he is the Son of God. Trust him. Most powerful is
his precious blood. Look to it for pardon. Most loving is his gracious
heart. Run to it at once.

Thus would I urge the reader to seek faith; but if he be unwilling,
what more can I do? I have brought the horse to the water, but I cannot
make him drink. This, however, be it remembered--_unbelief is wilful
when evidence is put in a man's way, and he refuses carefully to
examine it_. He that does not desire to know, and accept the truth, has
himself to thank if he dies with a lie in his right hand. It is true
that "he that believeth and is baptized shall be saved": it is equally
true that "he that believeth not shall be damned."




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A HELPFUL SURVEY.


To help the seeker to a true faith in Jesus, I would remind him of the
work of the Lord Jesus in the room and place and stead of sinners.
"When we were yet without strength, in due time CHRIST DIED FOR THE
UNGODLY" (Rom. v. 6). "Who his own self bare our sins in his own body
on the tree" (1 Pet. ii. 24). "The Lord hath laid on him the iniquity
of us all" (Is. liii. 6). "For Christ also hath once suffered for sins,
the Just for the unjust, that he might bring us to God" (1 Pet. iii.
18).

Upon one declaration of Scripture let the reader fix his eye. "WITH HIS
STRIPES WE ARE HEALED" (Is. liii. 5). God here treats sin as a disease,
and he sets before us the costly remedy which he has provided.

I ask you very solemnly to accompany me in your meditations, for a few
minutes, while I bring before you the stripes of the Lord Jesus. The
Lord resolved to restore us, and therefore he sent his only-begotten
Son, "very God of very God," that he might descend into this world to
take upon himself our nature, in order to our redemption. He lived
as a man among men; and, in due time, after thirty years or more of
obedience, the time came when he should do us the greatest service of
all, namely, stand in our stead, and bear "the chastisement of our
peace." He went to Gethsemane, and there, at the first taste of our
bitter cup, he sweat great drops of blood. He went to Pilate's hall,
and Herod's judgment-seat, and there drank draughts of pain and scorn
in our room and place. Last of all, they took him to the cross, and
nailed him there to die--to die in our stead. The word "stripes" is
used to set forth his sufferings, both of body and of soul. The whole
of Christ was made a sacrifice for us: his whole manhood suffered.
As to his body, it shared with his mind in a grief that never can
be described. In the beginning of his passion, when he emphatically
suffered instead of us, he was in an agony, and from his bodily frame
a bloody sweat distilled so copiously as to fall to the ground. It
is very rarely that a man sweats blood. There have been one or two
instances of it, and they have been followed by almost immediate
death; but our Saviour lived--lived after an agony which, to anyone
else, would have proved fatal. Ere he could cleanse his face from this
dreadful crimson, they hurried him to the high priest's hall. In the
dead of night they bound him, and led him away. Anon they took him to
Pilate and to Herod. These scourged him, and their soldiers spat in
his face, and buffeted him, and put on his head a crown of thorns.
Scourging is one of the most awful tortures that can be inflicted by
malice. It was formerly the disgrace of the British army that the "cat"
was used upon the soldier: a brutal infliction of torture. But to the
Roman, cruelty was so natural that he made his common punishments worse
than brutal. The Roman scourge is said to have been made of the sinews
of oxen, twisted into knots, and into these knots were inserted slivers
of bone, and huckle-bones of sheep; so that every time the scourge fell
upon the bare back, "the plowers made deep furrows." Our Saviour was
called upon to endure the fierce pain of the Roman scourge, and this
not as the _finis_ of his punishment, but as a preface to crucifixion.
To this his persecutors added buffeting, and plucking of the hair: they
spared him no form of pain. In all his faintness, through bleeding and
fasting, they made him carry his cross until another was forced, by the
forethought of their cruelty, to bear it, lest their victim should die
on the road. They stripped him, and threw him down, and nailed him to
the wood. They pierced his hands and his feet. They lifted up the tree,
with him upon it, and then dashed it down into its place in the ground,
so that all his limbs were dislocated, according to the lament of the
twenty-second psalm, "I am poured out like water, and all my bones are
out of joint." He hung in the burning sun till the fever dissolved his
strength, and he said, "My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst
of my bowels. My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue
cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death."
There he hung, a spectacle to God and men. The weight of his body was
first sustained by his feet, till the nails tore through the tender
nerves: and then the painful load began to drag upon his hands, and
rend those sensitive parts of his frame. How small a wound in the hand
has brought on lockjaw! How awful must have been the torment caused
by that dragging iron tearing through the delicate parts of the hands
and feet! Now were all manner of bodily pains centred in his tortured
frame. All the while his enemies stood around, pointing at him in
scorn, thrusting out their tongues in mockery, jesting at his prayers,
and gloating over his sufferings. He cried, "I thirst," and then they
gave him vinegar mingled with gall. After a while he said, "It is
finished." He had endured the utmost of appointed grief, and had made
full vindication to divine justice: then, and not till then, he gave up
the ghost. Holy men of old have enlarged most lovingly upon the bodily
sufferings of our Lord, and I have no hesitation in doing the same,
trusting that trembling sinners may see salvation in these painful
"stripes" of the Redeemer.

To describe the outward sufferings of our Lord is not easy: I
acknowledge that I have failed. But his soul-sufferings, which were the
soul of his sufferings, who can even conceive, much less express, what
they were? At the very first I told you that he sweat great drops of
blood. That was his heart driving out its life-floods to the surface
through the terrible depression of spirit which was upon him. He said,
"My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death." The betrayal by
Judas, and the desertion of the twelve, grieved our Lord; but the
weight of our sin was the real pressure on his heart. Our guilt was
the olive-press which forced from him the moisture of his life. No
language can ever tell his agony in prospect of his passion; how little
then can we conceive the passion itself? When nailed to the cross,
he endured what no martyr ever suffered; for martyrs, when they have
died, have been so sustained of God that they have rejoiced amid their
pain; but our Redeemer was forsaken of his Father, until he cried, "My
God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?" That was the bitterest cry of
all, the utmost depth of his unfathomable grief. Yet was it needful
that he should be deserted, because God must turn his back on sin, and
consequently upon him who was made sin for us. The soul of the great
Substitute suffered a horror of misery instead of that horror of hell
into which sinners would have been plunged had he not taken their sin
upon himself, and been made a curse for them. It is written, "Cursed
is every one that hangeth on a tree;" but who knows what that curse
means?

The remedy for your sins and mine is found in the substitutionary
sufferings of the Lord Jesus, and in these only. These "stripes" of
the Lord Jesus Christ were on our behalf. Do you enquire, "Is there
anything for us to do, to remove the guilt of sin?" I answer: There is
nothing whatever for you to do. By the stripes of Jesus we are healed.
All those stripes he has endured, and left not one of them for us to
bear.

"But must we not believe on him?" Ay, certainly. If I say of a certain
ointment that it heals, I do not deny that you need a bandage with
which to apply it to the wound. Faith is the linen which binds the
plaster of Christ's reconciliation to the sore of our sin. The linen
does not heal; that is the work of the ointment. So faith does not
heal; that is the work of the atonement of Christ.

"But we must repent," cries another. Assuredly we must, and shall, for
repentance is the first sign of healing; but the stripes of Jesus heal
us, and not our repentance. These stripes, when applied to the heart,
work repentance in us: we hate sin because it made Jesus suffer.

When you intelligently trust in Jesus as having suffered for you, then
you discover the fact that God will never punish you for the same
offence for which Jesus died. His justice will not permit him to see
the debt paid, first, by the Surety, and then again by the debtor.
Justice cannot twice demand a recompense: if my bleeding Surety has
borne my guilt, then I cannot bear it. Accepting Christ Jesus as
suffering for me, I have accepted a complete discharge from judicial
liability. I have been condemned in Christ, and there is, therefore,
now no condemnation to me any more. This is the ground-work of the
security of the sinner who believes in Jesus: he lives because Jesus
died in his room, and place, and stead; and he is acceptable before God
because Jesus is accepted. The person for whom Jesus is an accepted
Substitute must go free; none can touch him; he is clear. O my hearer,
wilt thou have Jesus Christ to be thy Substitute? If so, thou art free.
"He that believeth on him is not condemned." Thus "with his stripes we
are healed."




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A REAL HINDRANCE.


Although it is by no means a difficult thing in itself to believe him
who cannot lie, and to trust in One whom we know to be able to save,
yet something may intervene which may render even this a hard thing to
my reader. That hindrance may be a secret, and yet it may be none the
less real. A door may be closed, not by a great stone which all can
see, but by an invisible bolt which shoots into a holdfast quite out
of sight. A man may have good eyes, and yet may not be able to see an
object, because another substance comes in the way. You could not even
see the sun if a handkerchief, or a mere piece of rag, were tied over
your face. Oh, the bandages which men persist in binding over their own
eyes!

A sweet sin, harboured in the heart, will prevent a soul from laying
hold upon Christ by faith. The Lord Jesus has come to save us from
sinning; and if we are resolved to go on sinning, Christ and our souls
will never agree. If a man takes poison, and a doctor is called in to
save his life, he may have a sure antidote ready; but if the patient
persists in keeping the poison-bottle at his lips, and will continue
to swallow the deadly drops, how can the doctor save him? Salvation
consists largely in parting the sinner from his sin, and the very
nature of salvation would have to be changed before we could speak of a
man's being saved when he is loving sin, and wilfully living in it. A
man cannot be made white, and yet continue black; he cannot be healed,
and yet remain sick; neither can anyone be saved, and be still a lover
of evil.

A drunkard will be saved by believing in Christ--that is to say, he
will be saved from being a drunkard; but if he determines still to make
himself intoxicated, he is not saved from it, and he has not truly
believed in Jesus. A liar can by faith be saved from falsehood, but
then he leaves off lying, and is careful to speak the truth. Anyone can
see with half an eye that he cannot be saved from being a liar, and
yet go on in his old style of deceit and untruthfulness. A person who
is at enmity with another will be saved from that feeling of enmity
by believing in the Lord Jesus; but if he vows that he will still
cherish the feeling of hate, it is clear that he is not saved from
it, and equally clear that he has not believed in the Lord Jesus unto
salvation. The great matter is to be delivered from the love of sin:
this is the sure effect of trust in the Saviour; but if this effect is
so far from being desired that it is even refused, all talk of trusting
in the Saviour for salvation is an idle tale. A man goes to the
shipping-office, and asks if he can be taken to America. He is assured
that a ship is just ready, and that he has only to go on board, and he
will soon reach New York. "But," says he, "I want to stop at home in
England, and mind my shop all the time I am crossing the Atlantic."
The agent thinks he is talking to a madman, and tells him to go about
his business, and not waste his time by playing the fool. To pretend
to trust Christ to save you from sin while you are still determined to
continue in it, is making a mock of Christ. I pray my reader not to be
guilty of such profanity. Let him not dream that the holy Jesus will be
the patron of iniquity.

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Do you see the tree in my picture? The ivy has grown all over it, and
is strangling it, sucking out its life, and killing it. Can that tree
be saved? The gardener thinks it can be. He is willing to do his best.
But before he begins to use his axe and his knife, he is told that he
must not cut away the ivy. "Ah! then," he says, "it is impossible. It
is the ivy which is killing the tree, and if you want the tree saved,
you cannot save the ivy. If you trust me to preserve the tree, you must
let me get the deadly climber away from it." Is not that common sense?
Certainly it is. You do not trust the tree to the gardener unless you
trust him to cut away that which is deadly to it. If the sinner will
keep his sin, he must die in it; if he is willing to be rescued from
his sin, the Lord Jesus is able to do it, and will do it if he commits
his case to his care.

What, then, is your darling sin? Is it any gross wrong-doing? Then very
shame should make you cease from it. Is it love of the world, or fear
of men, or longing for evil gains? Surely, none of these things should
reconcile you to living in enmity with God, and beneath his frown. Is
it a human love, which is eating like a canker into the heart? Can any
creature rival the Lord Jesus? Is it not idolatry to allow any earthly
thing to compare for one instant with the Lord God? "Well," saith one,
"for me to give up the particular sin by which I am held captive, would
be to my serious injury in business, would ruin my prospects, and
lessen my usefulness in many ways." If it be so, you have your case met
by the words of the Lord Jesus, who bids you to pluck out your eye,
and cut off your hand or foot, and cast it from you, rather than be
cast into hell. It is better to enter into life with one eye, with the
poorest prospects, than to keep all your hopes, and be out of Christ.
Better be a lame believer than a leaping sinner. Better be in the rear
rank for life in the army of Christ than lead the van and be a chief
officer under the command of Satan. If you win Christ, it will little
matter what you lose. No doubt many have had to suffer that which has
maimed and lamed them for this life; but if they have entered thereby
into eternal life, they have been great gainers.

It comes to this, my friend, as it did with John Bunyan; a voice now
speaks to you, and says--

                WILT THOU KEEP THY SIN AND GO TO HELL?

                                  OR

                    LEAVE THY SIN AND GO TO HEAVEN?

The point should be decided before you quit the spot. In the name
of God, I ask you, Which shall it be--Christ and salvation, or the
favourite sin and damnation? There is no middle course. Waiting or
refusing to decide will practically be a sure decision for the evil
one. He that stands questioning whether he will be honest or not, is
already out of the straight line: he that does not know whether he
wishes to be cleansed from sin gives evidence of a foul heart.

If you are anxious to give up every evil way, our Lord Jesus will
enable you to do so at once. His grace has already changed the
direction of your desires: in fact, your heart is renewed. Therefore,
rest on him to strengthen you to battle with temptations as they arise,
and to fulfil the Lord's commands from day to day. The Lord Jesus is
great at making the lame man to leap like a hart, and in enabling those
who are sick of the palsy to take up their bed and walk. He will make
you able to conquer the evil habit. He will even cast the devil out of
you. Yes, if you had seven devils, he could drive them out at once;
there is no limit to his power to cleanse and sanctify. Now that you
are willing to be made whole, the great difficulty is removed. He that
has set the will right can arrange all your other powers, and make them
move to his praise. You would not have earnestly desired to quit all
sin if he had not secretly inclined you in that direction. If you now
trust him, it will be clear that he has begun a good work in you, and
we feel assured that he will carry it on.




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ON RAISING QUESTIONS.


In these days, a simple, childlike faith is very rare; but the usual
thing is to believe nothing, and question everything. Doubts are as
plentiful as blackberries, and all hands and lips are stained with
them. To me it seems very strange that men should hunt up difficulties
as to their own salvation. If I were doomed to die, and I had a hint of
mercy, I am sure I should not set my wits to work to find out reasons
why I should not be pardoned. I could leave my enemies to do that: I
should be on the look-out in a very different direction. If I were
drowning, I should sooner catch at a straw than push a life-belt away
from me. To reason against one's own life is a sort of constructive
suicide of which only a drunken man would be guilty. To argue against
your only hope is like a foolish man sitting on a bough, and chopping
it away so as to let himself down. Who but an idiot would do that?
Yet many appear to be special pleaders for their own ruin. They hunt
the Bible through for threatening texts; and when they have done with
that, they turn to reason, and philosophy, and scepticism, in order to
shut the door in their own faces. Surely this is poor employment for a
sensible man.

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Many nowadays who cannot quite get away from religious thought, are
able to stave off the inconvenient pressure of conscience by quibbling
over the great truths of revelation. Great mysteries are in the Book
of God of necessity; for how can the infinite God so speak that all his
thoughts can be grasped by finite man? But it is the height of folly
to get discussing these deep things, and to leave plain, soul-saving
truths in abeyance. It reminds one of the two philosophers who debated
about food, and went away empty from the table, while the common
countryman in the corner asked no question, but used his knife and fork
with great diligence, and went on his way rejoicing. Thousands are now
happy in the Lord through receiving the gospel like little children;
while others, who can always see difficulties, or invent them, are as
far off as ever from any comfortable hope of salvation. I know many
very decent people who seem to have resolved never to come to Christ
till they can understand how the doctrine of election is consistent
with the free invitations of the gospel. I might just as well determine
never to eat a morsel of bread till it has been explained to me how it
is that God keeps me alive, and yet I must eat to live. The fact is,
that we most of us _know_ quite enough already, and the real want with
us is not light in the head, but truth in the heart; not help over
difficulties, but grace to make us hate sin and seek reconciliation.

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Here let me add a warning against tampering with the Word of God.
No habit can be more ruinous to the soul. It is cool, contemptuous
impertinence to sit down and correct your Maker, and it tends to make
the heart harder than the nether millstone. We remember one who used
a penknife on his Bible, and it was not long before he had given up
all his former beliefs. The spirit of reverence is healthy, but the
impertinence of criticizing the inspired Word is destructive of all
proper feeling towards God.

If ever a man does feel his need of a Saviour after treating Scripture
with a proud, critical spirit, he is very apt to find his conscience
standing in the way, and hindering him from comfort by reminding
him of ill-treatment of the sacred Word. It comes hard to him to
draw consolation out of passages of the Bible which he has treated
cavalierly, or even set aside altogether, as unworthy of consideration.
In his distress the sacred texts seem to laugh at his calamity. When
the time of need comes, the wells which he stopped with stones yield no
water for his thirst. Beware, when you despise a Scripture, lest you
cast away the only friend that can help you in the hour of agony.

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A certain German duke was accustomed to call upon his servant to read a
chapter of the Bible to him every morning. When anything did not square
with his judgment he would sternly cry, "Hans, strike that out." At
length Hans was a long time before he began to read. He fumbled over
the Book, till his master called out, "Hans, why do you not read?" Then
Hans answered, "Sir, there is hardly anything left. It is all struck
out!" One day his master's objections had run one way, and another
day they had taken another turn, and another set of passages had been
blotted, till nothing was left to instruct or comfort him. Let us not,
by carping criticism, destroy our own mercies. We may yet need those
promises which appear needless; and those portions of Holy Writ which
have been most assailed by sceptics may yet prove essential to our very
life: wherefore let us guard the priceless treasure of the Bible, and
determine never to resign a single line of it.

What have we to do with recondite questions while our souls are in
peril? The way to escape from sin is plain enough. The wayfaring man,
though a fool, shall not err therein. God has not mocked us with a
salvation which we cannot understand. BELIEVE AND LIVE is a command
which a babe may comprehend and obey.

    Doubt no more, but now believe;
    Question not, but just receive.
    Artful doubts and reasonings be
    Nailed with Jesus to the tree.

Instead of cavilling at Scripture, the man who is led of the Spirit of
God will close in with the Lord Jesus at once. Seeing that thousands of
decent, common-sense people--people, too, of the best character--are
trusting their all with Jesus, he will do the same, and have done with
further delays. Then has he begun a life worth living, and he may have
done with further fear. He may at once advance to that higher and
better way of living, which grows out of love to Jesus, the Saviour.
Why should not the reader do so at once? Oh that he would!

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A Newark, New Jersey, butcher received a letter from his old home in
Germany, notifying that he had, by the death of a relative, fallen
heir to a considerable amount of money. He was cutting up a pig at the
time. After reading the letter, he hastily tore off his dirty apron,
and did not stop to see the pork cut up into sausages, but left the
shop to make preparations for going home to Germany. Do you blame him,
or would you have had him stop in Newark with his block and his cleaver?

See here the operation of faith. The butcher believed what was told
him, and acted on it at once. Sensible fellow, too!

God has sent his messages to man, telling him the good news of
salvation. When a man believes the good news to be true, he accepts the
blessing announced to him, and hastens to lay hold upon it. If he truly
believes, he will at once take Christ, with all he has to bestow, turn
from his present evil ways, and set out for the Heavenly City, where
the full blessing is to be enjoyed. He cannot be holy too soon, or too
early quit the ways of sin. If a man could really see what sin is, he
would flee from it as from a deadly serpent, and rejoice to be freed
from it by Christ Jesus.




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WITHOUT FAITH NO SALVATION.


Some think it hard that there should be nothing for them but ruin if
they will not believe in Jesus Christ; but if you will think for a
minute you will see that it is just and reasonable. I suppose there is
no way for a man to keep his strength up except by eating. If you were
to say, "I will not eat again, I despise such animalism," you might go
to Madeira, or travel in all lands (supposing you lived long enough!),
but you would most certainly find that no climate and no exercise would
avail to keep you alive if you refused food. Would you then complain,
"It is a hard thing that I should die because I do not believe in
eating"? It is not an unjust thing that if you are so foolish as not
to eat, you must die. It is precisely so with believing. "Believe, and
thou art saved." If thou wilt not believe, it is no hard thing that
thou shouldst be lost. It would be strange indeed if it were not to be
the case.

A man who is thirsty stands before a fountain. "No," he says, "I
will never touch a drop of moisture as long as I live. Cannot I get
my thirst quenched in my own way?" We tell him, no; he must drink
or die. He says, "I will never drink; but it is a hard thing that I
must therefore die. It is a bigoted, cruel thing to tell me so." He
is wrong. His thirst is the inevitable result of neglecting a law of
nature. You, too, must believe or die; why refuse to obey the command?
Drink, man, drink! Take Christ and live. There is the way of salvation,
and to enter you must trust Christ; but there is nothing hard in the
fact that you must perish if you will not trust the Saviour. Here is
a man out at sea; he has a chart, and that chart, if well studied,
will, with the help of the compass, guide him to his journey's end.
The pole-star gleams out amidst the cloud-rifts, and that, too, will
help him. "No," says he, "I will have nothing to do with your stars; I
do not believe in the North Pole. I shall not attend to that little
thing inside the box; one needle is as good as another needle. I have
no faith in your chart, and I will have nothing to do with it. The art
of navigation is only a lot of nonsense, got up by people on purpose
to make money, and I will not be gulled by it." The man never reaches
port, and he says it is a very hard thing--a very hard thing. I do not
think so. Some of you say, "I am not going to read the Scriptures; I am
not going to listen to your talk about Jesus Christ: I do not believe
in such things." Then Jesus says, "He that believeth not shall be
damned." "That's very hard," say you. But it is not so. It is not more
hard than the fact that if you reject the compass and the pole-star you
will not reach your port. There is no help for it; it must be so.

You say you will have nothing to do with Jesus and his blood, and you
pooh-pooh all religion. You will find it hard to laugh these matters
down when you come to die, when the clammy sweat must be wiped from
your brow, and your heart beats against your ribs as if it wanted to
leap out and fly away from God. O soul! you will find then, that those
Sundays, and those services, and this old Book, are something more and
better than you thought they were, and you will wonder that you were so
simple as to neglect any true help to salvation. Above all, what woe it
will be to have neglected Christ, that Pole-star which alone can guide
the mariner to the haven of rest!

Where do you live?

You live, perhaps, on the other side of the river, and you have to
cross a bridge before you can get home. You have been so silly as to
nurse the notion that you do not believe in bridges, nor in boats, nor
in the existence of such a thing as water. You say, "I am not going
over any of your bridges, and I shall not get into any of your boats. I
do not believe that there is a river, or that there is any such stuff
as water." You are going home, and soon you come to the old bridge; but
you will not cross it. Yonder is a boat; but you are determined that
you will not get into it. There is the river, and you resolve that you
will not cross it in the usual way; and yet you think it is very hard
that you cannot get home. Surely something has destroyed your reasoning
powers, for you would not think it so hard if you were in your senses.
If a man will not do the thing that is necessary to a certain end,
how can he expect to gain that end? You have taken poison, and the
physician brings an antidote, and says, "Take it quickly, or you will
die; but if you take it quickly, I will guarantee that the poison
will be neutralized." But you say, "No, doctor, I do not believe in
antidotes. Let everything take its course; let every tub stand on its
own bottom; I will have nothing to do with your remedy. Besides, I do
not believe that there is any remedy for the poison I have taken; and,
what is more, I don't care whether there is or not."

Well, sir, you will die; and when the coroner's inquest is held on
your body, the verdict will be, 'Served him right!' So will it be with
you if, having heard the gospel of Jesus Christ, you say, "I am too
much of an advanced man to have anything to do with that old-fashioned
notion of substitution. I shall not attend to the preacher's talk about
sacrifice and blood-shedding." Then, when you perish, the verdict given
by your conscience, which will sit upon the King's quest at last, will
run thus, "_Suicide: he destroyed his own soul_." So says the old
Book--"O Israel, thou hast destroyed thyself!" Reader, I implore thee,
do not so.




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TO THOSE WHO HAVE BELIEVED.


Friends, if now you have begun to trust the Lord, trust him out and
out. Let your faith be the most real and practical thing in your
whole life. Don't trust the Lord in mere sentiment about a few great
spiritual things; but trust him for everything, for ever, both for time
and eternity, for body and for soul. See how the Lord hangeth the world
upon nothing but his own word! It has neither prop nor pillar. Yon
great arch of heaven stands without a buttress or a wooden centre. The
Lord can and will bear all the strain that faith can ever put upon him.
The greatest troubles are easy to his power, and the darkest mysteries
are clear to his wisdom. Trust God up to the hilt. Lean, and lean
hard; yes, lean all your weight, and every other weight upon the Mighty
God of Jacob.

[Illustration]

The future you can safely leave with the Lord, who ever liveth and
never changeth. The past is now in your Saviour's hand, and you shall
never be condemned for it, whatever it may have been, for the Lord has
cast your iniquities into the midst of the sea. Believe at this moment
in your present privileges. YOU ARE SAVED. If you are a believer in the
Lord Jesus, you have passed from death unto life, and YOU ARE SAVED.
In the old slave days a lady brought her black servant on board an
English ship, and she laughingly said to the Captain, "I suppose if I
and Aunt Chloe were to go to England she would be free?" "Madam," said
the Captain, "she is _now_ free. The moment she came on board a British
vessel she was free." When the negro woman knew this, she did not leave
the ship--not she. It was not _the hope of liberty_ that made her
bold, but _the fact of liberty_. So you are not now merely hoping for
eternal life, but "_He that believeth in him hath everlasting life_."
Accept this as a fact revealed in the sacred Word, and begin to rejoice
accordingly. Do not reason about it, or call it in question; believe
it, and leap for joy.

I want my reader, upon believing in the Lord Jesus, to believe for
_eternal_ salvation. Do not be content with the notion that you can
receive a new birth which will die out, a heavenly life which will
expire, a pardon which will be recalled. The Lord Jesus gives to his
sheep _eternal_ life, and do not be at rest until you have it. Now, if
it be eternal, how can it die out? Be saved out and out, for eternity.
There is "a living and incorruptible seed, which liveth and abideth
for ever"; do not be put off with a temporary change, a sort of grace
which will only bloom to fade. You are now starting on the railway
of grace--_take a ticket all the way through_. I have no commission
to preach to you salvation for a time: the gospel I am bidden to set
before you is, "He that believeth and is baptized shall be saved." He
shall be saved from sin, from going back to sin, from turning aside to
the broad road. May the Holy Spirit lead you to believe for nothing
less than that. "Do you mean," says one, "that I am to believe if
I once trust Christ I shall be saved whatever sin I may choose to
commit?" I have never said anything of the kind. I have described true
salvation as a thorough change of heart of so radical a kind that it
will alter your tastes and desires; and I say that if you have such a
change wrought in you by the Holy Spirit, it will be permanent; for the
Lord's work is not like the cheap work of the present day, which soon
goes to pieces. Trust the Lord to keep you, however long you may live,
and however much you may be tempted; and "according to your faith, so
be it unto you." Believe in Jesus for _everlasting_ life.

Oh, that you may also trust the Lord for all the sufferings of this
present time! In the world you will have tribulation; learn by faith to
know that all things work together for good, and then submit yourself
to the Lord's will. Look at the sheep when it is being shorn. If it
lies quite still, the shears will not hurt it; if it struggles, or
even shrinks, it may be pricked. Submit yourselves under the hand of
God, and affliction will lose its sharpness. Self-will and repining
cause us a hundred times more grief than our afflictions themselves.
So believe your Lord as to be certain that his will must be far better
than yours, and therefore you not only submit to it, but even rejoice
in it.

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Trust the Lord Jesus in the matter of _sanctification_. Certain friends
appear to think that the Lord Jesus cannot sanctify them wholly,
spirit, soul, and body. Hence they willingly give way to such and such
sins under the notion that there is no help for it, but that they must
pay tribute to the devil as long as they live in that particular form.
Do not basely bow your neck in bondage to any sin, but strike hard
for liberty. Be it anger, or unbelief, or sloth, or any other form of
iniquity, we are able, by divine grace, to drive out the Canaanite,
and, what is more, we must drive him out. No virtue is impossible to
him that believeth in Jesus, and no sin need have victory over him.
Indeed, it is written, "Sin shall not have dominion over you: for ye
are not under the law, but under grace." Believe for high degrees
of joy in the Lord, and likeness to Jesus, and advance to take full
possession of these precious things; for as thou believest, so shall it
be unto thee. "All things are possible to him that believeth"; and he
who is the chief of sinners may yet be not a whit behind the greatest
of saints.

Often realize the joy of heaven. This is grand faith; and yet it is
no more than we ought to have. Within a very short time the man who
believes in the Lord Jesus shall be with him where he is. This head
will wear a crown; these eyes shall see the King in his beauty; these
ears shall hear his own dear voice; this soul shall be in glory; and
this poor body shall be raised from the dead and joined in incorruption
to the perfected soul! Glory, glory, glory! And so near, so sure. Let
us at once rehearse the music and anticipate the bliss!

But cries one, "We are not there yet." No: but faith fills us with
delight in the blessed prospect, and meanwhile it sustains us on the
road. Reader, I long that you may be a firm believer in the Lord alone.
I want you to get wholly upon the rock, and not keep a foot on the
sand. In this mortal life _trust God for all things_; and trust him
alone. This is the way to live. I know it by experience. God's bare arm
is quite enough to lean upon. I will give you a bit of the experience
of an old labouring man I once knew. He feared God above many, and was
very deeply taught of the Spirit. My picture will show you what kind
of a man he was--great at hedging and ditching; but greater at simple
trust. Here is how he described faith:--"It was a bitter winter, and I
had no work, and no bread in the house. The children were crying. The
snow was deep, and my way was dark. My old master told me I might have
a bit of wood when I wanted it; so I thought a bit of fire would warm
the poor children, and I went out with my chopper to get some fuel. I
was standing near a deep ditch full of snow, which had drifted into it
many feet deep--in fact, I did not know how deep. While aiming a blow
at a bit of wood my bill-hook slipped out of my hand, and went right
down into the snow, where I could not hope to find it. Standing there
with no food, no fire, and the chopper gone, something seemed to say to
me, 'Will Richardson, can you trust God now?' and my very soul said,
'That I can.'" This is true faith--the faith which trusts the Lord when
the bill-hook is gone: the faith which believes God when all outward
appearances give him the lie; the faith which is happy with God alone
when all friends turn their backs upon you. Dear reader, may you and
I have this precious faith, this real faith, this God-honouring faith!
The Lord's truth deserves it; his love claims it, his faithfulness
constrains it. Happy is he who has it! He is the man whom the Lord
loves, and the world shall be made to know it before all is finished.

[Illustration: OLD WILL, THE LABOURER.]

After all, the very best faith is an everyday faith: the faith which
deals with bread and water, coats and stockings, children and cattle,
house-rent and weather. The super-fine confectionery religion which
is only available on Sundays, and in drawing-room meetings and Bible
readings, will never take a soul to heaven till life becomes one long
Conference, and there are seven Sabbaths in a week. Faith is doing her
very best when for many years she plods on, month by month, trusting
the Lord about the sick husband, the failing daughter, the declining
business, the unconverted friend, and such-like things.

Faith also helps us to use the world as not abusing it. It is good at
hard work, and at daily duty. It is not an angelic thing for skies and
stars, but a human grace, at home in kitchens and workshops. It is
a sort of maid-of-all-work, and is at home at every kind of labour,
and in every rank of life. It is a grace for every day, all the year
round. Holy confidence in God is never out of work. Faith's ware is so
valued at the heavenly court that she always has one fine piece of work
or another on the wheel or in the furnace. Men dream that heroes are
only to be made on special occasions, once or twice in a century; but
in truth the finest heroes are home-spun, and are more often hidden in
obscurity than platformed by public observation. Trust in the living
God is the bullion out of which heroism is coined. Perseverance in
well-doing is one of the fields in which faith grows not flowers, but
the wheat of her harvest. Plodding on in hard work, bringing up a
family on a few shillings a week, bearing constant pain with patience,
and so forth--these are the feats of valour through which God is
glorified by the rank and file of his believing people.

Reader, you and I will be of one mind in this: we will not pine to be
great, but we will be eager to be good. For this we will rely upon
the Lord our God, whose we are, and whom we serve. We will ask to be
made holy throughout every day of the week. We will pray to our God as
much about our daily business as about our soul's salvation. We will
trust him concerning our farm, and our turnips and our cows as well as
concerning our spiritual privileges and our hope of heaven. The Lord
Jehovah is our household God; Jesus is our brother born for adversity;
and the Holy Spirit is our Comforter in every hour of trial. We have
not an unapproachable God: he hears, he pities, he helps. Let us trust
him without a break, without a doubt, without a hesitation. The life
of faith is life within God's wicket-gate. If we have hitherto stood
trembling outside in the wide world of unbelief, may the Holy Spirit
enable us now to take the great decisive step, and say, once for all,
"Lord, I believe: help thou mine unbelief!"




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