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That at that time ye were without Christ, being aliens from the commonwealth of Israel, and strangers from the covenants of promise, having no hope, and without God in the world.
Ephesians 2:12

The Apostle here tells the Ephesians that in their natural state, before divinely quickened and made alive unto God, they were “without Christ,” that is, without manifest union and communion with Him. Though in the purposes of God, and by their eternal election in Christ, they were members of His mystical body, they had not been baptized into Christ by the Spirit so as to be made living members of His spiritual body, the Church (1 Cor. 12:13), and therefore had not “put on Christ” (Gal. 3:27).

And as they were, such were we. We were “without Christ” in our Gentile days. He had no place in our thoughts. We knew nothing of His Person and work, blood and righteousness, beauty and blessedness, grace and glory. He was to us a root out of a dry ground, and in our eyes He had no form nor loveliness. His Name might have been on our lips, but His Spirit and grace were not in our hearts. And if matters be in any way different now with us, if there be any faith on Him, hope in Him, or love to Him—grace has wrought it all.

Let us never forget what we were before we were called by grace. Let the remembrance of our sins and of the whole bent and current of our lives be bitter to us, that we may all the more prize and admire the riches of that sovereign grace which stooped to us in our low and lost estate. The paschal lamb was to be eaten with bitter herbs. The remembrance of Egyptian bondage should ever accompany the enjoyment of gospel liberty, and godly sorrow for sin the feeding on the flesh of Christ.

To the reader…

There are times you must not forget, such as the time when you lived “without Christ.” Then His Name may have been on your lips, but His Spirit and grace were not in your heart. Then He was to you a root out of a dry ground, without form or comeliness. Do not forget it. Let that memory be bitter to you, not to weigh you down, but so that you learn to value the riches of sovereign grace all the more.

Is there now any faith on Him, any hope in Him, any love to Him, however small and weak? Then it is grace that has wrought it, and not yourself. The paschal lamb was eaten with bitter herbs; so with us too, sorrow over sin and joy over redemption go together. And if it is not yet otherwise with you, if you still live without Him, then cry out to Him, for He stoops down to those who have fallen low.

With warm regards,
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