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Through Baca’s Vale

July 16

Vandaag

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“Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts: and see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.”
Psalm 139:23, 24

The people of God cannot take their religion upon credit; they cannot be satisfied with the endorsement of this or that good man. They must have it wrought by God Himself. They are often exercised as to whence their religion came. Do you not find it so, and that it costs you many exercises? If, for instance, you are cast down, you are exercised whether it springs from godly sorrow for sin. If you are comforted, you cannot take the comfort for granted; you must have it weighed up in the gospel balance. If you meet with providential deliverances, you cannot take them as so many certain evidences that all is right with your soul. So that every step you take you have to examine, and weigh it whether it be of God.

The dead professors, the hypocrites in Zion never have their religion tried and weighed up in this way. They know nothing of these inward exercises. They take things for granted; they nestle under some good man’s wing, or get their religion endorsed by some minister, and are satisfied.

But the people of God must have testimonies from the Lord Himself; and they will often be sharply exercised whether they have that work in their souls which will stand in the trying hour. And if in answer to their cries the Lord is pleased to shine into their souls, and raise up clear tokens that it is from heaven, it fills their hearts with gratitude, sinks the things of time and sense, and lifts up their affections to that blessed fountain whence these testimonies came down. Thus those very things which seem against them are for them, and they derive their sweetest consolations out of their heaviest afflictions. They would not change their trying path, with all its bitter things, for the smooth flowery path in which they see thousands walk, knowing that a religion without trials and temptations will only lead the soul down into a never-ending hell.

Thus at times they can feel good spring out of their exercises, and would rather be all their days a tempted, tried people, and bear those things which God inflicts, than walk in a path which seems right in the eyes of a man, and at the end find eternal destruction. They would rather have those chastisements which prove they are children and not bastards, than walk in a flesh-pleasing way of which the end is eternal damnation.

To the reader…

Does it cost you, too, many an exercise, reader, whether your religion is truly of God? Can you not simply take your comfort for granted, and do you weigh every step, afraid that it may all be only of yourself? Then you are praying, perhaps without knowing it, with the psalmist: “Search me, O God, and know my heart.” The dead professor knows nothing of such searching; he goes on contentedly on the word of some good man.

Do not be afraid, then, of the anxious questions, but bring them to the Lord. It often pleases Him to appear at the cry of the soul and to give clear tokens that the work is from above. Then the things of time give way, and the heart goes out to that blessed Fountain. So your heaviest afflictions become a source of sweet consolation, and the chastening hand of God a lesson that you are a child and not a bastard.

With warm regards,
The compilers of jcphilpot.nl