Matthew and I were chatting on the phone tonight and he said that he had read this sermon and found it to be of great encouragement and challenge to his soul. After quoting a few portions to me I told him that, not only was I going to read it, but that I'd post it on the blog.
So here it is.
Read it and comment to all of our edification.
-Doug
BAD LODGERS, AND HOW TO
TREAT THEM.
NO. 1573
DELIVERED BY C. H. SPURGEON,
AT THE METROPOLITAN TABERNACLE, NEWINGTON.
“O Jerusalem, wash thine heart from wickedness, that thou mayest be saved.
How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee.”-Jeremiah 5:14.
ONE notices in reading such a chapter as this fourth of Jeremiah that the
change which God required in the Jewish people was a very deep and
thorough one. It was not only the washing of their hands, nor the cleansing
of their outward lives, but the washing of their hearts from wickedness; and
the Lord did not alone require of them that they should cease from wicked
actions, but even from vain thoughts. The like demand he makes of us, for
he saith by the mouth of his servant James, “Cleanse your hands, ye
sinners; and purify your hearts, ye double minded.” This makes our holy
religion such a weighty and solemn business. If it were wholly a matter of
outward ordinances, we might take the child and sprinkle it, or might bring
the adult and plunge him; or we might admit all to a table where they
should eat and drink such consecrated materials as should save them. This
would be all easy enough, and hence men cling to a religion of ceremonies;
for heart religion is troublesome, and the ungodly cannot endure it.
Ritualism is the most popular religion in the world, because it is all “Hi!
Presto!” Done in a minute-nothing to think of, nothing to care about,
nothing to sorrow over. It is all a mere matter of form, which men leave to
their priests, as they leave their deeds to be drawn up by their lawyers, and
their physic to be prescribed by their doctors. The little that is wanted of
them can be done without thought, and they can go on in their sins as
pleasantly as ever.
Next to that in popularity is the religion of mere morality. “Yes, we know
we do amiss: we will amend. Gross vices shall be lopped off as stray
branches that run over a wall. We will at once purge ourselves from
everything for which our fellow-men would blame us. Is not that enough?”
Many hope it is, and live as if they felt sure it was. But the religion of the
Word of God is not so. It is, “Rend your hearts, and not your garments:”
hence ceremonies are not enough “Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with
all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind, and with all thy
strength:” hence outward actions are not enough. This is too hard a
demand; and as for repentance and faith, the ungodly cannot enter upon
such spiritual duties for they have no mind to them. The carnal mind hates
the mention of spiritual things.
we do amiss: we will amend. Gross vices shall be lopped off as stray
branches that run over a wall. We will at once purge ourselves from
everything for which our fellow-men would blame us. Is not that enough?”
Many hope it is, and live as if they felt sure it was. But the religion of the
Word of God is not so. It is, “Rend your hearts, and not your garments:”
hence ceremonies are not enough “Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with
all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind, and with all thy
strength:” hence outward actions are not enough. This is too hard a
demand; and as for repentance and faith, the ungodly cannot enter upon
such spiritual duties for they have no mind to them. The carnal mind hates
the mention of spiritual things.
This, I take it, while it makes the Christian religion so solemn, throws us
back upon one of its great first principles-that salvation must be of grace;
because if it be necessary that my heart must be changed, can I change it? I
am bidden to do so. I am told in such a text as this to wash my heart from
wickedness. But how can I do it? Shall a fountain purge itself? It has sent
forth bitter waters, bitter as Marah; can it of itself do the reverse? “Can the
Ethiopian change his skin, or the leopard his spots?” That would be a very
simple business, for skin and spots are outside things; but how shall a man
change his heart-his very nature? Do you expect the crab tree to change
itself into a sweet apple-bearing tree? Will you go and talk-to come back to
the former metaphor-to the waters of Marah and expect them to change
themselves into the sweet wells of Elim? No; this is the finger of God. If
ever this is done God must interfere. It is a rule that nature can only rise as
high as nature. Put water where you please, it will rise up to where it
started from; but, except under pressure, it will rise no higher; and you
shall not find man rising above his fallen and depraved nature. “The carnal
mind is enmity against God; for it is not subject to the law of God, neither
indeed can be.” Out of the grave there comes not life. Out of an unclean
thing there comes not a clean thing. We must be born from above if ever
we are born aright. We must be new created by the Creator himself, and
become new creatures in Christ Jesus, or else up to the mark which God’s
law requires we can never come. “Wash thine heart.” Oh, God, how can I
wash my heart? Though I take to myself snow water, and make myself
seem outwardly never so clean, yet what have I done with my heart? Thou
biddest me drive out my thoughts; but, O my God, my thoughts often come
against my will, and sometimes with my will, and I am tossed about by
them as a poor sea shell by the restless waves of the sea. They compass me
about like bees; yea, they compass me about, these vain thoughts of mine,
like bees which sting my good desires to death. Like flies of summer they
buzz about my ears and fill my mind with corruption, and they will not be
driven away. I can no more resist them than Jannes and Jambres could
withstand the Egyptian plague. Oh, how can I purge out vain thoughts?
Whither shall I turn for strength to perform this necessary duty?
“By grace are ye saved, through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the
gift of God.” And what ye cannot do, in that ye are weak through the flesh,
God can do for you, and his divine Spirit will sweetly enable you to
perform all duties which he requires of you. If ye be willing and obedient,
and yield yourselves up to the blessed gospel of the grace of God, he will
make you clean; and your thoughts, too, shall be purged as with fire, till
they shall rise like a sweet incense unto him. Let this word at the outset
encourage any person who may be inclined to say before I have done, “It is
a hard saying: who can bear it?”
Now to our text, “How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee?”
Bad lodgers. Some people have admitted bad lodgers into their chambers. I
have known a good many people troubled with them; and there is no use in
keeping them; they must be sent adrift. So the text says, “How long shall
vain thoughts lodge within thee?” It means that we must not be slow to
give them notice to quit, for they ought not to be tolerated in the human
breast.
First, let me name some of these lodgers; secondly, let me show what bad
lodgers they are; and, thirdly, let me give you some advice as to how to get
rid of them. May the Holy Spirit also come and bless this word to their
immediate ejectment, and may a stronger than they come and dwell for
ever in you, not as a lodger, but as Lord and owner of your whole being.
lodgers they are; and, thirdly, let me give you some advice as to how to get
rid of them. May the Holy Spirit also come and bless this word to their
immediate ejectment, and may a stronger than they come and dwell for
ever in you, not as a lodger, but as Lord and owner of your whole being.
I. First, then, HERE ARE CERTAIN BAD LODGERS; and I should not wonder
if some people here have found and furnished chambers in their hearts and
heads for these mischievous tenants whose name is “vain thoughts.”
Many thoughts may be called vain because they are proud, conceited
thoughts. Thus, whenever a man thinks himself good by nature, we may
say of his thoughts, “Vanity of vanities: all is vanity.” If you are
unrenewed, and dream that you are better than others because your parents
were godly, it is a vain thought. If you have never been born again by the
Spirit of God, and are trusting in your infant baptism, it is a vain thought. If
you have never come to believe in Jesus, but think yourself very good
because you are a respectable person and regularly attend a place of
worship, it is a vain thought. If you have got it into your head that when
we talk about sinners we do not mean you, and that when God’s word
condemns men for their sins it leaves a loophole of escape for you, it is a
vain thought. If you have an idea that you do not need to come to Christ as
a poor, helpless sinner; that you do not want the same kind of change as
others; that, indeed, there is a private way to heaven for you, and you have
found the silver key of it, you have made a mistake-it is a vain thought.
You will have to be born again, or else if you are not born twice you will
die twice. You will have to be washed in the blood of Jesus Christ, or you
will die in your sins. You will have to come crying to him for mercy, and to
find everything in him, or you will remain under condemnation and perish
in your iniquity. If you think not so, it is a vain thought. Every thought of
self-righteousness is a vain thought; every idea, moreover, of self-power -
that you can do this and do that towards your own salvation, and that at
any time when it pleases you, you can turn and become a Christian, and so
there is no need to be in a hurry, or to seek the help of the Holy Spirit:-that
also is a vain thought. To reckon yourself to be anything more than a mass
of sin and helplessness is a vain thought. You have misconceived your own
true value and your condition before God.
if some people here have found and furnished chambers in their hearts and
heads for these mischievous tenants whose name is “vain thoughts.”
Many thoughts may be called vain because they are proud, conceited
thoughts. Thus, whenever a man thinks himself good by nature, we may
say of his thoughts, “Vanity of vanities: all is vanity.” If you are
unrenewed, and dream that you are better than others because your parents
were godly, it is a vain thought. If you have never been born again by the
Spirit of God, and are trusting in your infant baptism, it is a vain thought. If
you have never come to believe in Jesus, but think yourself very good
because you are a respectable person and regularly attend a place of
worship, it is a vain thought. If you have got it into your head that when
we talk about sinners we do not mean you, and that when God’s word
condemns men for their sins it leaves a loophole of escape for you, it is a
vain thought. If you have an idea that you do not need to come to Christ as
a poor, helpless sinner; that you do not want the same kind of change as
others; that, indeed, there is a private way to heaven for you, and you have
found the silver key of it, you have made a mistake-it is a vain thought.
You will have to be born again, or else if you are not born twice you will
die twice. You will have to be washed in the blood of Jesus Christ, or you
will die in your sins. You will have to come crying to him for mercy, and to
find everything in him, or you will remain under condemnation and perish
in your iniquity. If you think not so, it is a vain thought. Every thought of
self-righteousness is a vain thought; every idea, moreover, of self-power -
that you can do this and do that towards your own salvation, and that at
any time when it pleases you, you can turn and become a Christian, and so
there is no need to be in a hurry, or to seek the help of the Holy Spirit:-that
also is a vain thought. To reckon yourself to be anything more than a mass
of sin and helplessness is a vain thought. You have misconceived your own
true value and your condition before God.
Now, perhaps I speak to some here who really are very nice sort of people,
at least they feel they are, for they go to a place of worship where they are
not often spoken to very personally; and if the minister does speak
pointedly, they say, “I do not think he has any right to talk in that way;
people should be charitable.” It is supposed to be charitable, you know, to
allow people to go down to hell without warning them. My charity leads
me to try as far as ever I can to break up all shams, and I am sure that selfrighteousness
is all a sham, a deadly delusion, a destructive error. It is
ruining tens of thousands of people-good, quiet, harmless, inoffensive
people-people, too, that are generous in their business, and kind, and all
that, and who therefore conclude that they are safe for time and eternity.
They say, “Well, now, I don’t know that I have done anything so very
wrong; I do not see that I need repentance and faith, or that I need come as
that poor thief did on the cross, and just look to Christ and say, ‘Lord,
remember me.’“ Dear friend, I must address you in the language of the
text, “How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee?” for they are all
vain, every one of them. “By the works of the law shall no flesh be
justified” in the sight of God. The way to heaven is not by our fancied
works of righteousness; but salvation is by grace through faith in Jesus
Christ.
Christ.
Another sort of vain thoughts may be ranged under the head, of carnal
security. The poet says, “All men think all men mortal but themselves,” and
often as the saying is quoted never was a proverb more generally true. We
are surprised to hear that So-and-so, who was well and hearty three days
ago, is dead: we are quite taken aback for the moment, but we never dream
that it will happen to ourselves. We are alarmed when we hear that a
person who was sitting near to us in the pew on Sunday is now in his
coffin; but we indulge the hope that we shall see old age. A person the
other day who was consumptive died suddenly of hemorrhage of the lungs,
and yet another consumptive person says, “This sad thing does happen to
invalids whose lungs are diseased, but I do not suppose it will ever befall
me.” Men go out to their daily business and they say, “Many that wake this
morning will never see the sun go down “; but they themselves talk of what
they will do in the evening, as if they were sure of surviving. There is no
hint of, “If the Lord will, we shall do this or that.” We know all of us that
life is very uncertain, yet multitudes are hazarding their souls upon the
uncertainty of that life, under an inward belief which they would not dare
to express, that somehow or other they are sure not to die just yet. What is
such security but a vain thought? Does it not strike you, dear friends, when
a man is eighty, eighty-eight, ninety, that surely he cannot expect to get
through another year? As a reasonable man he must reckon that he is soon
to die. Not at all. He is often the man who thinks least about death, and if
you introduce the topic he does not like the conversation and starts you on
another tack. Many who are younger than they do not like you to mention
anything about advanced age or growing old. You must talk of these old
sheep as if they were still lambs, or they will not like it: speak p lain truth
about their years, and they are offended. If you want an old man to move
quickly out of the road when you are driving always cry, “Move on, my
lad,” and he feels complimented, and moves directly, because there is in
him a joy in being thought young, and an aversion to the idea of his being
old. This is ridiculous. You smile, and you may well smile, for it is a folly,
but yet how common a folly. Why, when a man is of ripe age, or a woman
either, why should they not know it and let it be known? Why should they
not number their days and keep the reckoning before their own minds? If
all things are right with you and me, the older we are the better. Some one
said to a Christian man, “What is your age?” and he replied, “I am on the
right side of seventy.” They found out that he was seventy-five, and they
said, “You told us you were on the right side of seventy.” “So I am,” he
answered; “that is the right side, for it is the side which is nearest heaven,
my blessed home.” Why should not all Christians think so? They do think
so when they judge rightly; for they joyfully sing-
security. The poet says, “All men think all men mortal but themselves,” and
often as the saying is quoted never was a proverb more generally true. We
are surprised to hear that So-and-so, who was well and hearty three days
ago, is dead: we are quite taken aback for the moment, but we never dream
that it will happen to ourselves. We are alarmed when we hear that a
person who was sitting near to us in the pew on Sunday is now in his
coffin; but we indulge the hope that we shall see old age. A person the
other day who was consumptive died suddenly of hemorrhage of the lungs,
and yet another consumptive person says, “This sad thing does happen to
invalids whose lungs are diseased, but I do not suppose it will ever befall
me.” Men go out to their daily business and they say, “Many that wake this
morning will never see the sun go down “; but they themselves talk of what
they will do in the evening, as if they were sure of surviving. There is no
hint of, “If the Lord will, we shall do this or that.” We know all of us that
life is very uncertain, yet multitudes are hazarding their souls upon the
uncertainty of that life, under an inward belief which they would not dare
to express, that somehow or other they are sure not to die just yet. What is
such security but a vain thought? Does it not strike you, dear friends, when
a man is eighty, eighty-eight, ninety, that surely he cannot expect to get
through another year? As a reasonable man he must reckon that he is soon
to die. Not at all. He is often the man who thinks least about death, and if
you introduce the topic he does not like the conversation and starts you on
another tack. Many who are younger than they do not like you to mention
anything about advanced age or growing old. You must talk of these old
sheep as if they were still lambs, or they will not like it: speak p lain truth
about their years, and they are offended. If you want an old man to move
quickly out of the road when you are driving always cry, “Move on, my
lad,” and he feels complimented, and moves directly, because there is in
him a joy in being thought young, and an aversion to the idea of his being
old. This is ridiculous. You smile, and you may well smile, for it is a folly,
but yet how common a folly. Why, when a man is of ripe age, or a woman
either, why should they not know it and let it be known? Why should they
not number their days and keep the reckoning before their own minds? If
all things are right with you and me, the older we are the better. Some one
said to a Christian man, “What is your age?” and he replied, “I am on the
right side of seventy.” They found out that he was seventy-five, and they
said, “You told us you were on the right side of seventy.” “So I am,” he
answered; “that is the right side, for it is the side which is nearest heaven,
my blessed home.” Why should not all Christians think so? They do think
so when they judge rightly; for they joyfully sing-
“Here in the body pent,
Absent from him I roam,
Yet nightly pitch my moving tent
A day’s march nearer home.”
Absent from him I roam,
Yet nightly pitch my moving tent
A day’s march nearer home.”
If a day’s march is worth singing about, is not a year’s journey nearer home
a theme for still greater delight? Should we try to make out that we have
so much longer to stay in exile-so much longer ere we shall see the face of
the Well-Beloved-so much longer ere, like heirs that have come at age, we
shall enter on our divine inheritance?
a theme for still greater delight? Should we try to make out that we have
so much longer to stay in exile-so much longer ere we shall see the face of
the Well-Beloved-so much longer ere, like heirs that have come at age, we
shall enter on our divine inheritance?
My hearers, drive out these vain thoughts about not dying? I will lead the
way for you. I am as likely to die to-night as any other man upon the face
of this earth. You, too, my friend, may as likely never see another Sunday
as anyone else. You tell me, you do not know that you have any special
disease, and, indeed, I hope you have not; but we all carry something about
us in which death can fix his arrow. Depend upon it that the seeds of
mortality are in every constitution. I have met with one man-nay, with two
men-who do not believe that they shall die; but as they get very much
older, and one of them stoops very much, I am under the impression that
they will die: and I pray anybody here who thinks that such an idea is a
folly to remember that it is a minor form of the same folly to say, “I shall
not die just yet.” You may as well say, “I shall not die at all,” for it leads to
the same practical conclusion; death at a distance influences us very little
more than no death at all. You may die at any moment; and what, my dear
hearer, if at this moment while seated in that pew your naked spirit were
suddenly to find itself at the bar of God? What would become of you? I
charge you by the living God, and by your care about your own soul, do let
that thought pass through your mind;-it is a vain thought for me to suppose
that I shall have a ten minutes longer life; it is a vain thought to grant
myself a lease for another week, for I am a tenant-at-will, and I may be
ejected in a moment, so let me get rid of the folly and vanity of carnal
security. At this moment the Holy Spirit saith to any one of you who may
way for you. I am as likely to die to-night as any other man upon the face
of this earth. You, too, my friend, may as likely never see another Sunday
as anyone else. You tell me, you do not know that you have any special
disease, and, indeed, I hope you have not; but we all carry something about
us in which death can fix his arrow. Depend upon it that the seeds of
mortality are in every constitution. I have met with one man-nay, with two
men-who do not believe that they shall die; but as they get very much
older, and one of them stoops very much, I am under the impression that
they will die: and I pray anybody here who thinks that such an idea is a
folly to remember that it is a minor form of the same folly to say, “I shall
not die just yet.” You may as well say, “I shall not die at all,” for it leads to
the same practical conclusion; death at a distance influences us very little
more than no death at all. You may die at any moment; and what, my dear
hearer, if at this moment while seated in that pew your naked spirit were
suddenly to find itself at the bar of God? What would become of you? I
charge you by the living God, and by your care about your own soul, do let
that thought pass through your mind;-it is a vain thought for me to suppose
that I shall have a ten minutes longer life; it is a vain thought to grant
myself a lease for another week, for I am a tenant-at-will, and I may be
ejected in a moment, so let me get rid of the folly and vanity of carnal
security. At this moment the Holy Spirit saith to any one of you who may
be presuming upon long life,- “How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge
within thee?”
within thee?”
I know another set of thoughts: they are better looking, but they are
equally vain, for they promise much and come to nothing: they are vain
because they are fruitless. These vain thoughts are like the better order of
people in Jerusalem-good people after a sort-that is to say, they really
thought that as God threatened them with judgments, they would turn to
him. Certainly they would. They had no intention of being hard-hearted.
Far from it; they owned the power of the prophet’s appeal; they felt a
degree of awe in the presence of the just God as he threatened them, and of
course they meant-they meant to wash their hearts, and they meant to put
away all their forbidden practices; not just yet, but by-and-by. They would
not wait very long: of course not. A long delay would be very dangerous,
but they might safely tarry a little longer. They had an engagement which
would take them into worldly company, and so they must wait till that was
over; and they had formed close connections which they could not very
well break, and so religion must be regretfully postponed for a more
convenient season. They were engrossed in a certain business which they
could not easily get out of for a term of years; but they would-oh, they
would- certainly; certainly they would attend to God and their souls.
Though they did not say so in words, yet their faces appealed to the
preacher pleadingly,- “Do not press us too much just now. We are honest
people; we acknowledge the bill. Let it run a little longer. We do not mean
to break away from the demands of God by any manner of means; we quite
intend to comply with them at a near date, but not to-day. Oh, no, we do
not deny the Scriptures: do not think that we are infidels. We do not doubt
the love of Christ to men, or the power of his gospel; we hope to feel it in a
little while.” They mean to enjoy the love of God one of these days, and
they hope to wind up their lives in a saintly manner. They feel rather
pleased with themselves because they are so good as to resolve; if it be not
virtue itself which they possess, yet the resolve to possess it flatters them
into great notions of themselves. It is a great deal to be able to get so far as
good resolutions, so they think. Well, now, my friend, has not that been the
style of your thought for a great many years? Did not you think like that
when you were a child-when you were yet fresh to the ways of religion,
and had not yet learned so much of other ways as you have now? Do you
not remember those early impressions- those tears at night, those childlike
cries to Jesus, your mother’s Savior? Yes, you do recollect them: and there
were times not so very long ago when all came back to you, and you sat in
the house of God trembling, and wishing you could get to your chamber
and bow your knees in prayer. You were on the borders of Immanuel’s
land, and there was only a step between you and life. You wished that the
step was taken, but, still-well, there was a reason why it should not be
taken just yet: and so you dared to bid the Lord wait your leisure, as if he
were a beggar at your door to whom you were under no obligation. Alas
for this constant delaying! Where will it land you? I see upon your head the
signs of age, but you are not yet born to God. Your eyes are failing, you
want spectacles; but you have not yet looked unto Jesus. Years have
followed years, and the record of your sin is a long roll written on both
sides, and you are resolving still, and making up your mind still, to
something very good-still hoping that the right time is coming, only you
must wait a little longer.
equally vain, for they promise much and come to nothing: they are vain
because they are fruitless. These vain thoughts are like the better order of
people in Jerusalem-good people after a sort-that is to say, they really
thought that as God threatened them with judgments, they would turn to
him. Certainly they would. They had no intention of being hard-hearted.
Far from it; they owned the power of the prophet’s appeal; they felt a
degree of awe in the presence of the just God as he threatened them, and of
course they meant-they meant to wash their hearts, and they meant to put
away all their forbidden practices; not just yet, but by-and-by. They would
not wait very long: of course not. A long delay would be very dangerous,
but they might safely tarry a little longer. They had an engagement which
would take them into worldly company, and so they must wait till that was
over; and they had formed close connections which they could not very
well break, and so religion must be regretfully postponed for a more
convenient season. They were engrossed in a certain business which they
could not easily get out of for a term of years; but they would-oh, they
would- certainly; certainly they would attend to God and their souls.
Though they did not say so in words, yet their faces appealed to the
preacher pleadingly,- “Do not press us too much just now. We are honest
people; we acknowledge the bill. Let it run a little longer. We do not mean
to break away from the demands of God by any manner of means; we quite
intend to comply with them at a near date, but not to-day. Oh, no, we do
not deny the Scriptures: do not think that we are infidels. We do not doubt
the love of Christ to men, or the power of his gospel; we hope to feel it in a
little while.” They mean to enjoy the love of God one of these days, and
they hope to wind up their lives in a saintly manner. They feel rather
pleased with themselves because they are so good as to resolve; if it be not
virtue itself which they possess, yet the resolve to possess it flatters them
into great notions of themselves. It is a great deal to be able to get so far as
good resolutions, so they think. Well, now, my friend, has not that been the
style of your thought for a great many years? Did not you think like that
when you were a child-when you were yet fresh to the ways of religion,
and had not yet learned so much of other ways as you have now? Do you
not remember those early impressions- those tears at night, those childlike
cries to Jesus, your mother’s Savior? Yes, you do recollect them: and there
were times not so very long ago when all came back to you, and you sat in
the house of God trembling, and wishing you could get to your chamber
and bow your knees in prayer. You were on the borders of Immanuel’s
land, and there was only a step between you and life. You wished that the
step was taken, but, still-well, there was a reason why it should not be
taken just yet: and so you dared to bid the Lord wait your leisure, as if he
were a beggar at your door to whom you were under no obligation. Alas
for this constant delaying! Where will it land you? I see upon your head the
signs of age, but you are not yet born to God. Your eyes are failing, you
want spectacles; but you have not yet looked unto Jesus. Years have
followed years, and the record of your sin is a long roll written on both
sides, and you are resolving still, and making up your mind still, to
something very good-still hoping that the right time is coming, only you
must wait a little longer.
Now, the Lord says, “How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee?”
for they are all vain-these delays, these false promises, these selfdeceptions.
How long shall it be that they shall throng the avenues of your
soul and curse your spirit?
for they are all vain-these delays, these false promises, these selfdeceptions.
How long shall it be that they shall throng the avenues of your
soul and curse your spirit?
In some, who I hope are saved, their vain thoughts lie in a similar direction:
they trust that they have believed, but they are slow to obey their Lord in
publicly avowing their discipleship. They know that the gospel has two
precepts- “He that believeth and is baptized shall be saved,” or, in other
words,” He that with his heart believeth, and with his mouth maketh
confession of him, shall be saved.” They resolve that they will one of these
days make a confession of their faith; such is their fixed intention, but the
time is not yet come, for at present they are filled with questionings as to
their condition. They once felt sure that they had faith. Had they confessed
it then, that certainty might have continued. They have so long kept in
abeyance their obedience to their Lord that they begin now to question,
and perhaps rightly, whether they have really believed. The Lord Jesus has
said, “He that confesseth me before men, him will I confess before my
Father which is in heaven.” But, then, somebody would laugh at them: they
would have a cross to carry, and this hinders them, and they postpone
obedience to an indefinite period. Jesus Christ says, “He that taketh not up
his cross, and followeth not after me, is not worthy of me but they mean if
they can to find a by-path, so as not to go along the king’s highway and
pay toll at the gates, or be met by the king’s officers, or be seen by the
king’s enemies. They will, if they can, creep under a hedge when the battle
begins, and so escape the perils of the fight. Their religion gives them the
courage of a rat behind the wainscot, and no more. They do not come out
except it is at night, when nobody sees them. But this cowardice is not
intended to last for ever: they are going to be very brave one of these days:
you shall see them performing great exploits. They intend before very long
openly to say, “I am on the Lord’s side”; they will come forward and
display their colors; they will be the bravest of the brave; only not just yet.
Another time for seeing the church-officers with reference to union with
the church will pass away, and another, and another, and yet they will be
no nearer the point of decision. Their resolutions are vain thoughts, and so
I put the question, “How long?” Do fix some time or other. Do not for
ever remain a trifler with God, and his church, and his command. “How
long shall thy vain thoughts”-thy ineffectual promises of obedience to
Christ- “lodge within thee?”
they trust that they have believed, but they are slow to obey their Lord in
publicly avowing their discipleship. They know that the gospel has two
precepts- “He that believeth and is baptized shall be saved,” or, in other
words,” He that with his heart believeth, and with his mouth maketh
confession of him, shall be saved.” They resolve that they will one of these
days make a confession of their faith; such is their fixed intention, but the
time is not yet come, for at present they are filled with questionings as to
their condition. They once felt sure that they had faith. Had they confessed
it then, that certainty might have continued. They have so long kept in
abeyance their obedience to their Lord that they begin now to question,
and perhaps rightly, whether they have really believed. The Lord Jesus has
said, “He that confesseth me before men, him will I confess before my
Father which is in heaven.” But, then, somebody would laugh at them: they
would have a cross to carry, and this hinders them, and they postpone
obedience to an indefinite period. Jesus Christ says, “He that taketh not up
his cross, and followeth not after me, is not worthy of me but they mean if
they can to find a by-path, so as not to go along the king’s highway and
pay toll at the gates, or be met by the king’s officers, or be seen by the
king’s enemies. They will, if they can, creep under a hedge when the battle
begins, and so escape the perils of the fight. Their religion gives them the
courage of a rat behind the wainscot, and no more. They do not come out
except it is at night, when nobody sees them. But this cowardice is not
intended to last for ever: they are going to be very brave one of these days:
you shall see them performing great exploits. They intend before very long
openly to say, “I am on the Lord’s side”; they will come forward and
display their colors; they will be the bravest of the brave; only not just yet.
Another time for seeing the church-officers with reference to union with
the church will pass away, and another, and another, and yet they will be
no nearer the point of decision. Their resolutions are vain thoughts, and so
I put the question, “How long?” Do fix some time or other. Do not for
ever remain a trifler with God, and his church, and his command. “How
long shall thy vain thoughts”-thy ineffectual promises of obedience to
Christ- “lodge within thee?”
Now, I shall come closely home to some here whom I love in the Lord if I
say that resolutions to be very useful, prayerful, and holy are often little
better than vain thoughts, because they are encumbered with
procrastination. There are many who love the Lord, who have never done
much for him because the time of figs is not yet. Leaves, and leaves only,
have they produced. They are live branches of the vine, although they have
not brought forth many grapes; but they cheer themselves with the
persuasion, that one of these days-they do not know quite when- they will
bring forth clusters as famous us those of Eshcol, though hitherto they
have been poor specimens of Christian professors; their mind is made up to
rise to a higher life; they will grow in grace; they will give more time to
Bible-reading and prayer; they will live nearer to God; they will grow quite
strong Christians; and when that happens then they are going to do some
great thing-I do not know quite what form their resolution is to take; but
they will do something extraordinary. They will enter the Sunday-school
and bring scores of little children to the Savior’s feet. They will commence
a class for young men: the class is sure to grow, and out of it many will
come to build up the church of God. They will become fathers or mothers
in Israel, and their children will be many: or they are going to preach at the
village stations, draw large congregations, and lead hundreds to the Savior.
They are going to serve the Lord by personal exertion, or to give to the
cause of God very largely of their substance. It has been on their hearts a
long time to be bountiful benefactors to the poor, to the church at home,
and to missionaries abroad. They have not given much yet; but before long
they intend to overflow like gushing fountains which send forth rivers of
water. They are resolving: when will they come to acting? Dear brothers
and sisters, if we had any of us done about half what we thought we should
do, we should have been tolerably fruitful branches of the vine; but we
spend so much of our time in this proposing, and then proposing again,
that we have little left for the actual performance of anything. We dream
with our eyes open, not at night when we are asleep, and are being really
refreshed, but in the day when our dreaming does no good, but merely
flatters us into a good opinion of ourselves. These are vain thoughts, for
the Lord deserves to be really served. Not with imaginary blood were you
redeemed; nor with imaginary fruit can you reward your Savior’s love. Not
with imaginary woes, nor with a painted death upon a painted cross, did
Christ ransom us from hell, and do we think to reward him with proposals,
and plans, and schemes, and fancies, and hopes, and resolves? Is this thy
kindness to thy friend? Some men brood so long over their future
intentions that they all of them become addled eggs, and nothing whatever
is hatched. O man, “whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it,” do it, do it
“with thy might.” Do not leave it for somebody else to do when you are
dead. Many make up their minds that a great thing shall be done-when they
die. When they cannot hold their money any longer, then they will give it
up-a wonderful sacrifice to God! but he that would serve God acceptably
determines, “I will give him of my substance while it is mine, and not when
it is my heir’s.” My dear friend, I would have you regret your idleness. It is
infinitely better to get to work, and perform the little which you are able to
do; to give the Lord your service while you can serve him than that you
should have to lie upstairs trying to amuse yourself or quiet the upbraidings
of a guilty conscience by proposing to do great things, which you could not
accomplish if you were to set about them, and which, indeed, you will
never even so much as attempt.
say that resolutions to be very useful, prayerful, and holy are often little
better than vain thoughts, because they are encumbered with
procrastination. There are many who love the Lord, who have never done
much for him because the time of figs is not yet. Leaves, and leaves only,
have they produced. They are live branches of the vine, although they have
not brought forth many grapes; but they cheer themselves with the
persuasion, that one of these days-they do not know quite when- they will
bring forth clusters as famous us those of Eshcol, though hitherto they
have been poor specimens of Christian professors; their mind is made up to
rise to a higher life; they will grow in grace; they will give more time to
Bible-reading and prayer; they will live nearer to God; they will grow quite
strong Christians; and when that happens then they are going to do some
great thing-I do not know quite what form their resolution is to take; but
they will do something extraordinary. They will enter the Sunday-school
and bring scores of little children to the Savior’s feet. They will commence
a class for young men: the class is sure to grow, and out of it many will
come to build up the church of God. They will become fathers or mothers
in Israel, and their children will be many: or they are going to preach at the
village stations, draw large congregations, and lead hundreds to the Savior.
They are going to serve the Lord by personal exertion, or to give to the
cause of God very largely of their substance. It has been on their hearts a
long time to be bountiful benefactors to the poor, to the church at home,
and to missionaries abroad. They have not given much yet; but before long
they intend to overflow like gushing fountains which send forth rivers of
water. They are resolving: when will they come to acting? Dear brothers
and sisters, if we had any of us done about half what we thought we should
do, we should have been tolerably fruitful branches of the vine; but we
spend so much of our time in this proposing, and then proposing again,
that we have little left for the actual performance of anything. We dream
with our eyes open, not at night when we are asleep, and are being really
refreshed, but in the day when our dreaming does no good, but merely
flatters us into a good opinion of ourselves. These are vain thoughts, for
the Lord deserves to be really served. Not with imaginary blood were you
redeemed; nor with imaginary fruit can you reward your Savior’s love. Not
with imaginary woes, nor with a painted death upon a painted cross, did
Christ ransom us from hell, and do we think to reward him with proposals,
and plans, and schemes, and fancies, and hopes, and resolves? Is this thy
kindness to thy friend? Some men brood so long over their future
intentions that they all of them become addled eggs, and nothing whatever
is hatched. O man, “whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it,” do it, do it
“with thy might.” Do not leave it for somebody else to do when you are
dead. Many make up their minds that a great thing shall be done-when they
die. When they cannot hold their money any longer, then they will give it
up-a wonderful sacrifice to God! but he that would serve God acceptably
determines, “I will give him of my substance while it is mine, and not when
it is my heir’s.” My dear friend, I would have you regret your idleness. It is
infinitely better to get to work, and perform the little which you are able to
do; to give the Lord your service while you can serve him than that you
should have to lie upstairs trying to amuse yourself or quiet the upbraidings
of a guilty conscience by proposing to do great things, which you could not
accomplish if you were to set about them, and which, indeed, you will
never even so much as attempt.
I have thus mentioned to you several groups of bad lodgers, of whom the
text says, “How long shall vain thoughts lodge within thee?” “How long,”
says God to every Christian here that has loitered, lingered, hesitated-
“how long shall vain thoughts lodge within thee?” Perform at once the
doing of that which you have resolved, if indeed the resolve is such as you
ought to have made. God help you by his sacred Spirit to lead a practical
life, and not a dreamy one.
text says, “How long shall vain thoughts lodge within thee?” “How long,”
says God to every Christian here that has loitered, lingered, hesitated-
“how long shall vain thoughts lodge within thee?” Perform at once the
doing of that which you have resolved, if indeed the resolve is such as you
ought to have made. God help you by his sacred Spirit to lead a practical
life, and not a dreamy one.
II. Now, secondly, let me show WHAT BAD LODGERS THEY ARE. Vain
thoughts get admittance into our heads and hearts, and there they make
themselves at home, and do mischief without end. They run upstairs and
downstairs, and all over the house, and they multiply every day; but they
are dreadful pests, the worst lodgers the soul can harbor.
For, first, they are deceitful. The man that says, “When I have a more
convenient season I will send for thee,” does not send for Paul any more:
he never intended to do so. A man says, “To-morrow”; but to-morrow
never comes. When that comes which would have been “to-morrow” it is
“to-day”; and then he cries, “To-morrow,” and so multiplies lies before
God. What deceptiveness it is on the part of any man who knows to do
good and does it not, that he should think to put off God with empty
promises. Now, listen to that: “To him that knoweth to do good and doeth
it not, to him it is sin.” “Sin.” That is God’s word, not mine. But you ask
me, “To him that knoweth to do good, and truly intends to do it, does not
the intention remove the sin?” I answer decidedly, No. “To him that
knoweth to do good and doeth it not, to him it is sin.” So long as he
refuses to do what he knows to be right he is sinning, and every minute
that he delays heaps up another sin, and so the sin multiplies like money
that is borrowed at compound interest; the amount of guilt runs up, and
you never know what it comes to. Delay in performing duty is the most
mischievous evil, doing infinite damage to the heart in which it lodges,
because it defiles it with falsehood upon falsehood, and thus provokes the
Most High. Oh, I would turn such a lodger as that out. David said, “He
that telleth lies shall not tarry in my house.” Do not suffer these vain
thoughts to lodge a day longer; for they disgrace you, and place you in
jeopardy.
thoughts get admittance into our heads and hearts, and there they make
themselves at home, and do mischief without end. They run upstairs and
downstairs, and all over the house, and they multiply every day; but they
are dreadful pests, the worst lodgers the soul can harbor.
For, first, they are deceitful. The man that says, “When I have a more
convenient season I will send for thee,” does not send for Paul any more:
he never intended to do so. A man says, “To-morrow”; but to-morrow
never comes. When that comes which would have been “to-morrow” it is
“to-day”; and then he cries, “To-morrow,” and so multiplies lies before
God. What deceptiveness it is on the part of any man who knows to do
good and does it not, that he should think to put off God with empty
promises. Now, listen to that: “To him that knoweth to do good and doeth
it not, to him it is sin.” “Sin.” That is God’s word, not mine. But you ask
me, “To him that knoweth to do good, and truly intends to do it, does not
the intention remove the sin?” I answer decidedly, No. “To him that
knoweth to do good and doeth it not, to him it is sin.” So long as he
refuses to do what he knows to be right he is sinning, and every minute
that he delays heaps up another sin, and so the sin multiplies like money
that is borrowed at compound interest; the amount of guilt runs up, and
you never know what it comes to. Delay in performing duty is the most
mischievous evil, doing infinite damage to the heart in which it lodges,
because it defiles it with falsehood upon falsehood, and thus provokes the
Most High. Oh, I would turn such a lodger as that out. David said, “He
that telleth lies shall not tarry in my house.” Do not suffer these vain
thoughts to lodge a day longer; for they disgrace you, and place you in
jeopardy.
Vain thoughts are bad lodgers, for they pay no rent; they bring in nothing
good to those who entertain them. There is the lodger of selfrighteousness,
for instance: what good does self-righteousness ever do to
the man who entertains it? It pretends to pay in brass farthings: it pretends
to pay, but the money is counterfeit. What good does it do to any man to
harbour in his mind the empty promise of future repentance? It often
prevents repentance. I would rather hear a man say straight out, “Now,
look here: I never mean to repent or believe, my mind is made up as to that
matter.” This, at least, is truthful: that man will, perhaps, change his mind,
or God will change it. But that other man-the soft, putty-like being, the
india-rubber man, squeeze him; pull him out; force him together again; do
what you will with him; he gets back into his old shape. There is no solid
stuff in him; you cannot make anything of him. These irresolute men,
“unstable as water,” cannot excel; they are neither good for use nor for
ornament; and we have plenty of this class: are you one of them, my
friend? If so, God help you to get rid of these bad lodgers of instability,
self-sufficiency, and constantly promising, because they pay no rent. And
so you Christian people who are always on the verge of being splendid,
you members of churches who are always going to be generous, who are
quite certain that you shall be useful, only you never are, what profit has
ever come to God or yourself from this continued hesitation? Let such a
lodger as that depart at once, for the longer he lingers the more will you
lose by him.
good to those who entertain them. There is the lodger of selfrighteousness,
for instance: what good does self-righteousness ever do to
the man who entertains it? It pretends to pay in brass farthings: it pretends
to pay, but the money is counterfeit. What good does it do to any man to
harbour in his mind the empty promise of future repentance? It often
prevents repentance. I would rather hear a man say straight out, “Now,
look here: I never mean to repent or believe, my mind is made up as to that
matter.” This, at least, is truthful: that man will, perhaps, change his mind,
or God will change it. But that other man-the soft, putty-like being, the
india-rubber man, squeeze him; pull him out; force him together again; do
what you will with him; he gets back into his old shape. There is no solid
stuff in him; you cannot make anything of him. These irresolute men,
“unstable as water,” cannot excel; they are neither good for use nor for
ornament; and we have plenty of this class: are you one of them, my
friend? If so, God help you to get rid of these bad lodgers of instability,
self-sufficiency, and constantly promising, because they pay no rent. And
so you Christian people who are always on the verge of being splendid,
you members of churches who are always going to be generous, who are
quite certain that you shall be useful, only you never are, what profit has
ever come to God or yourself from this continued hesitation? Let such a
lodger as that depart at once, for the longer he lingers the more will you
lose by him.
The next reason for the ejectment of these lodgers is this: that they are
wasting your goods and destroying your property. For instance, every
unacted resolution wastes time, and that is more precious than gold. It also
wastes thought, for to think of a thing and to leave it undone is a waste of
reflection. It is a waste of energy to be energetic about merely promising to
be energetic; it is a great waste of strength to be for ever resolving to be
strong, amid yet to remain weak. You screw yourself up to the stickingpoint,
and you are going to be holy, and yet never are so; you mean to turn
to God, and yet never do. Why, you are wasting time; you are wasting
thought; you are wasting opportunity; you are wasting the gospel under
which you sit. These had lodgers are causing you such daily loss that
before long you will be utterly ruined unless you can cleanse your house of
them. You cannot afford to give them shelter: send them packing at once.
Worse than their damaging your house, they are damaging you. Bad
lodgers will break your windows, burn your shutters, pull down your
wainscots, and do a thousand spiteful things. When they will neither pay
nor go, they will do all the mischief they can: and thus do vain thoughtsfoolish,
ineffectual thoughts-work us grievous ill; for the man that resolves
and does not carry out the resolve grows in irresolution. He that yesterday
said he would, but to-day does not, may to-day say he will, but there will
not be so much strength in his resolve as there was in that of yesterday; and
he failed yesterday, and he is still more certain to fail now. A man that has
been ten years making up his mind to think about eternity is ten degrees
less likely to do so. A man who has had ten years’ sermons earnestly driven
at him, and yet they have not penetrated him, is as one that has been ten
years hammered on the anvil, and is just so much the harder. O God, how
are men hardened, besotted, befooled, and enslaved by vain thoughts? How
long will you let these lodge within you? Shall they remain till they have
plundered you of heart and hope, and left your mind a wreck and ruin?
Worst of all, these vain thoughts are bad lodgers because they bring you
under condemnation. There have been times when to entertain certain
persons was treason, and many individuals have been put to death for
harbouring traitors. Rebels condemned to die have been discovered m a
man s house, and he has been condemned for affording them a hidingplace.
Now, God declares that these vain thoughts of yours are condemned
traitors. Are you going to harbour them any longer? If a lodger came to
your house, and after a while a policeman called and said, “You let your
front room, I think?” “Yes.” “What kind of a person is your lodger, and
what is his business?” I think after one or two visits of that kind you would
say to your lodger, “I shall be obliged if you will go somewhere else,” for
you would not enjoy the idea of having a suspected person within your
doors. Nobody does. Now, these vain thoughts, these self-righteous
thoughts, these boastings in self, they are something more than suspected:
they have been judged, and condemned to die; and, oh, let not your heart
become a haunt for things that God abhors: and when he sends a summons,
as he does to-night in the words of the text, “How long shall thy vain
thoughts lodge within thee?” oh, that God would grant you grace to drive
out the Canaanites, who will dwell in the land as long as ever they can find
a den to hide in. Let Beddome’s hymn be your prayer
wasting your goods and destroying your property. For instance, every
unacted resolution wastes time, and that is more precious than gold. It also
wastes thought, for to think of a thing and to leave it undone is a waste of
reflection. It is a waste of energy to be energetic about merely promising to
be energetic; it is a great waste of strength to be for ever resolving to be
strong, amid yet to remain weak. You screw yourself up to the stickingpoint,
and you are going to be holy, and yet never are so; you mean to turn
to God, and yet never do. Why, you are wasting time; you are wasting
thought; you are wasting opportunity; you are wasting the gospel under
which you sit. These had lodgers are causing you such daily loss that
before long you will be utterly ruined unless you can cleanse your house of
them. You cannot afford to give them shelter: send them packing at once.
Worse than their damaging your house, they are damaging you. Bad
lodgers will break your windows, burn your shutters, pull down your
wainscots, and do a thousand spiteful things. When they will neither pay
nor go, they will do all the mischief they can: and thus do vain thoughtsfoolish,
ineffectual thoughts-work us grievous ill; for the man that resolves
and does not carry out the resolve grows in irresolution. He that yesterday
said he would, but to-day does not, may to-day say he will, but there will
not be so much strength in his resolve as there was in that of yesterday; and
he failed yesterday, and he is still more certain to fail now. A man that has
been ten years making up his mind to think about eternity is ten degrees
less likely to do so. A man who has had ten years’ sermons earnestly driven
at him, and yet they have not penetrated him, is as one that has been ten
years hammered on the anvil, and is just so much the harder. O God, how
are men hardened, besotted, befooled, and enslaved by vain thoughts? How
long will you let these lodge within you? Shall they remain till they have
plundered you of heart and hope, and left your mind a wreck and ruin?
Worst of all, these vain thoughts are bad lodgers because they bring you
under condemnation. There have been times when to entertain certain
persons was treason, and many individuals have been put to death for
harbouring traitors. Rebels condemned to die have been discovered m a
man s house, and he has been condemned for affording them a hidingplace.
Now, God declares that these vain thoughts of yours are condemned
traitors. Are you going to harbour them any longer? If a lodger came to
your house, and after a while a policeman called and said, “You let your
front room, I think?” “Yes.” “What kind of a person is your lodger, and
what is his business?” I think after one or two visits of that kind you would
say to your lodger, “I shall be obliged if you will go somewhere else,” for
you would not enjoy the idea of having a suspected person within your
doors. Nobody does. Now, these vain thoughts, these self-righteous
thoughts, these boastings in self, they are something more than suspected:
they have been judged, and condemned to die; and, oh, let not your heart
become a haunt for things that God abhors: and when he sends a summons,
as he does to-night in the words of the text, “How long shall thy vain
thoughts lodge within thee?” oh, that God would grant you grace to drive
out the Canaanites, who will dwell in the land as long as ever they can find
a den to hide in. Let Beddome’s hymn be your prayer
“Astonish’d and distress’d,
I turn mine eyes within:
My heart with loads of guilt oppress’d,
The seat of every sin.
“What crowds of evil thoughts,
What vile affections there!
Envy and pride, deceit and guile,
Distrust and slavish fear.
“Almighty King of saints,
These tyrant lusts subdue;
Drive the old serpent from his seat,
And all my powers renew.
“This done, my cheerful voice
Shall loud hosannas raise;
My soul shall glow with gratitude,
My lips proclaim thy praise.”
I turn mine eyes within:
My heart with loads of guilt oppress’d,
The seat of every sin.
“What crowds of evil thoughts,
What vile affections there!
Envy and pride, deceit and guile,
Distrust and slavish fear.
“Almighty King of saints,
These tyrant lusts subdue;
Drive the old serpent from his seat,
And all my powers renew.
“This done, my cheerful voice
Shall loud hosannas raise;
My soul shall glow with gratitude,
My lips proclaim thy praise.”
III. That brings me to my closing head, which is, LET US SEE WHAT TO
DO WITH THESE BAD LODGERS.
DO WITH THESE BAD LODGERS.
The first thing is to give them notice to quit at once. Let there be no
waiting. When a man is converted it is done at once. There may be a long
process by which he comes up to it, and there may be a long succession of
light-breakings before he gets clear about it; but there is a turning-point.
There is a line, thin as a razor’s edge, which divides death from life, a point
of decision which separates the saved from the lost. Did you ever notice in
our Lord’s parable of the prodigal son the decision of the repenting one?
He said, “I will arise and go unto my father”; and he arose and came to his
father, and, as I heard a quaint divine say, he did not give his master a
day’s notice. The narrative tells us that he had joined himself to a citizen of
that country, who had sent him into the fields to feed swine. He ran off
there and then, just as he was. If he had gone to see his master and had
said, “Sir, I am obliged to go home and see my father,” or if he had
stopped to clean himself,-if he had stopped to purchase better linen, and a
fairer suit of clothes before he went home, he would have died of hunger at
the swine-trough. But, instead of that, he did the right thing: he ran for his
life directly; and that is what you must do. “Well, I shall, I hope,” says one.
You never will, my friend, if you get no farther than that. It must be done
at’ once. And, possibly, it is “now or never,”-ere the clock tick again. Wilt
thou have Christ, and go to heaven, or thy sins and go to hell? Quick!
Sharp! God help thee to answer aright, for on that answer may hang
eternal things. I believe that it is always so. Men decide at once, or not at
all. It was so with me. I was thinking, as I stood up here to preach, that this
is just the kind of weather in which I found the Savior. Some did not come
out that morning, it snowed so hard; but I had a heavy heart, and I wanted
to lighten it; and I went out to the place of worship, and when I heard the
gospel, and he that preached it said to me, “Look! Look, young man!
Look, now!” I did there and then look to Jesus, else had I never looked.
When the word came to me, immediately I received it. There is one heavy
knock sometimes at a man’s door, and he must open then, or no other
knock may come. I think that somebody has come in here to-night that in
God’s name I may give that knock at his heart; and if the door be opened,
and he says, “Come in, blessed Savior,” then it shall be well. The first
thing, then, ms to give notice to quit to all self-righteousness. Away with
it! Away with it! What a fool I was ever to have any! All self-confidenceaway
with it! I had better lean on a broken reed than lean on myself. To all
delays-to all hopes that I shall live another week-away with them! Away
with them! I have no ground for such hopes. Away with them. Quit, quit,
vain thoughts. Oh, that they would go at the bidding!
waiting. When a man is converted it is done at once. There may be a long
process by which he comes up to it, and there may be a long succession of
light-breakings before he gets clear about it; but there is a turning-point.
There is a line, thin as a razor’s edge, which divides death from life, a point
of decision which separates the saved from the lost. Did you ever notice in
our Lord’s parable of the prodigal son the decision of the repenting one?
He said, “I will arise and go unto my father”; and he arose and came to his
father, and, as I heard a quaint divine say, he did not give his master a
day’s notice. The narrative tells us that he had joined himself to a citizen of
that country, who had sent him into the fields to feed swine. He ran off
there and then, just as he was. If he had gone to see his master and had
said, “Sir, I am obliged to go home and see my father,” or if he had
stopped to clean himself,-if he had stopped to purchase better linen, and a
fairer suit of clothes before he went home, he would have died of hunger at
the swine-trough. But, instead of that, he did the right thing: he ran for his
life directly; and that is what you must do. “Well, I shall, I hope,” says one.
You never will, my friend, if you get no farther than that. It must be done
at’ once. And, possibly, it is “now or never,”-ere the clock tick again. Wilt
thou have Christ, and go to heaven, or thy sins and go to hell? Quick!
Sharp! God help thee to answer aright, for on that answer may hang
eternal things. I believe that it is always so. Men decide at once, or not at
all. It was so with me. I was thinking, as I stood up here to preach, that this
is just the kind of weather in which I found the Savior. Some did not come
out that morning, it snowed so hard; but I had a heavy heart, and I wanted
to lighten it; and I went out to the place of worship, and when I heard the
gospel, and he that preached it said to me, “Look! Look, young man!
Look, now!” I did there and then look to Jesus, else had I never looked.
When the word came to me, immediately I received it. There is one heavy
knock sometimes at a man’s door, and he must open then, or no other
knock may come. I think that somebody has come in here to-night that in
God’s name I may give that knock at his heart; and if the door be opened,
and he says, “Come in, blessed Savior,” then it shall be well. The first
thing, then, ms to give notice to quit to all self-righteousness. Away with
it! Away with it! What a fool I was ever to have any! All self-confidenceaway
with it! I had better lean on a broken reed than lean on myself. To all
delays-to all hopes that I shall live another week-away with them! Away
with them! I have no ground for such hopes. Away with them. Quit, quit,
vain thoughts. Oh, that they would go at the bidding!
Suppose that these vain thoughts will not go just when you bid them
begone. I will tell you what to do to get rid of them: starve them out. Lock
the door, and let nothing enter upon which they can feed. I would have you
unconverted people say, “We confess that we have fed our vain thoughts,
but now we will not go where they can get food. We will not go to
ungodly amusements, nor into evil company, nor will we talk with idlers on
our way home.” Send into your heart what you know vain thoughts cannot
be nourished upon, what will be poison to them. Give them God’s Word.
Read it and study it, and cry to God to have mercy upon you. Do nothing
which will help these vain thoughts to live.
begone. I will tell you what to do to get rid of them: starve them out. Lock
the door, and let nothing enter upon which they can feed. I would have you
unconverted people say, “We confess that we have fed our vain thoughts,
but now we will not go where they can get food. We will not go to
ungodly amusements, nor into evil company, nor will we talk with idlers on
our way home.” Send into your heart what you know vain thoughts cannot
be nourished upon, what will be poison to them. Give them God’s Word.
Read it and study it, and cry to God to have mercy upon you. Do nothing
which will help these vain thoughts to live.
I will tell you a secret, and then I have done. The best way in all the world
that I know of to get rid of vain thoughts out of your house- these bad
lodgers that have gone in and that you cannot get out-is to sell the house
over (heir heads. Let the house change owners. When you have done that,
you know, it will be the new owner that will have the trouble of turning
them out; and he will do it. I recommend every sinner here that wants to
find salvation to give himself up to Christ. Come out, you vain thoughts.
They will not come out. Notice to quit we give you; and they will not go.
Now we will tell them something that will change the nature of the
struggle. Lord Jesus, I trust thee to be my Savior from every form of evil;
and I am not my own now, for thou hast bought me with a price. Ah, now
the stronger than they are has come, and he will bind the strong ones, and
he will fling them out of window, and so break them to pieces with their
fall that they shall never be able to crawl up the stairs again. He knows how
to do it. He can expel them; you cannot.
that I know of to get rid of vain thoughts out of your house- these bad
lodgers that have gone in and that you cannot get out-is to sell the house
over (heir heads. Let the house change owners. When you have done that,
you know, it will be the new owner that will have the trouble of turning
them out; and he will do it. I recommend every sinner here that wants to
find salvation to give himself up to Christ. Come out, you vain thoughts.
They will not come out. Notice to quit we give you; and they will not go.
Now we will tell them something that will change the nature of the
struggle. Lord Jesus, I trust thee to be my Savior from every form of evil;
and I am not my own now, for thou hast bought me with a price. Ah, now
the stronger than they are has come, and he will bind the strong ones, and
he will fling them out of window, and so break them to pieces with their
fall that they shall never be able to crawl up the stairs again. He knows how
to do it. He can expel them; you cannot.
Oh, that you might have grace now to give your whole nature to your
Creator and Redeemer! Give the house over to a new owner, and let him
come, and he will drive them out, and he himself will come and live there,
and his divine Spirit will come and fill every chamber with his own
presence, and there shall be no fear that these bad lodgers shall ever come
back again.
Creator and Redeemer! Give the house over to a new owner, and let him
come, and he will drive them out, and he himself will come and live there,
and his divine Spirit will come and fill every chamber with his own
presence, and there shall be no fear that these bad lodgers shall ever come
back again.
God bless this simple word to many, for his name’s sake. Amen
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