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“A Look at our Worship of God”

October 27, 1957

Tonight I want to draw to a conclusion a series of talks on worship which I have been trying to give. And you know the text has been one from the old and one from the new. So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty. For he is thy Lord, worship thou him. Then, Peter’s words in the tenth chapter of Acts. He is Lord of all. Tonight, I want to read from the Song of Solomon, Solomon’s song, chapter five, verse eight and following. I charge you O daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my beloved that you tell him I am sick of love. That is, I’m lovesick. And they asked her, what is thy beloved more than another beloved O thou fairest among women? What is thy beloved more than another beloved that thou does so charge us? She replies, my beloved is white and ruddy, chiefest among 10,000. His head is as the most fine gold. His locks are bushy and black as a raven. His eyes are the eyes of doves by the rivers of water washed with milk and fitly set. His cheeks are as a bed of spices and sweet flowers, his lips like lilies dropping sweet-smelling myrrh. His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires. His legs are as pillars of marble set with sockets of fine gold. His countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. His mouth is most sweet, yay, he is all together love. This is my beloved. And this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

Now, the Song of Solomon, sometimes called canticles, another word for song, is a song of love. It is the song of the shepherd and his fair young bride to be, and a rich and worldly rival is seeking to draw her away from her shepherd lover. And then after much dialogue in unutterably beautiful poetry, it is summed up in 8:7. It says many waters cannot quench love. Neither can the floods drown him. If a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contempt. That is the sum of it. The strong melody of love that runs through this is heard sounding all through to the climax.

Now, our Lord Jesus Christ is the Shepherd. This has been believed by the church from the beginning, and the redeemed church is the fair bride. And in an hour of distress, she tells the daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my beloved, tell him that I am sick of yearning for him. And of course, they asked her the question, why, why do you come to us like this? We we have boyfriends too. We know lots of fine young men. What is it about your beloved more than any other beloved, that you’d send us out over the country hunting him up to tell him the bride is sick of love. Then she answered, my beloved is white and ruddy. I’ve read it. And this is my beloved and he is all together lovely. This is my beloved and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

And to that question, what is thy beloved more than another? David also answers in the 45th Psalm. He says he’s fairer than the children of men. Grace is poured forth from his lips. And he rides forth in might and glory and majesty and prosperity and meekness and righteousness. And his throne is forever and ever. He goes on to describe him in what he calls a good matter touching the king. His pen is the pen or a ready writer; his tongue is the pen of a ready writer. Then Peter rises higher than all of them put together, this apostle, and simply says in one great broad sweep, He is Lord of all. Now, this is our beloved. This is the one that we have been born to worship. This is the one that God made us to worship. And let’s talk a little bit about what He is the Lord of. I have already over the nights preceding this have talked about His being Lord of Life and Lord of Being and so on.

And now, I speak of His being Lord of wisdom, briefly.  He is Lord of wisdom and in Him is hidden all wisdom, and all knowledge, and it’s hidden away. And all the deep, eternal purposes are His. Because of His perfect wisdom, He is enabled to play the checkers across the board of the universe, and across the board of time and eternity, making everything work out right. I don’t mind saying to you dear people that if all I knew of Christianity was what I’m hearing these days mostly, I don’t think I’d be too interested. I don’t think I’d be much interested in the Christ that we were always trying to get something out of. Always something and if you don’t have it and he had it, you go to Him to get it. Well, now that is a part of the Bible of course. But it’s rather, the lower side of it. The higher side of it is, who He is and who we’re called to worship. What is thy beloved? Not a word was said there about what He had for, but just the fact that He was something. She described him in language that could be indelicate in her passionate out pouring. What is your beloved? Why she said, he’s white and ruddy. He’s chiefest among 10,000 and his eyes are like the eyes of doves by the rivers of water washed with milk, and fitly set. And his cheeks are a bed of spices and his lips like lilies dropping sweet smelling myrrh. His mouth is sweet, yay is all together lovely.

And she didn’t say, why, don’t you know why I love him? Because when I’m tired, he rescues me. And when I’m afraid, he takes my fear away. And when I want a job, he gets it for me. When I want a bigger car, I ask him. When I want to have health, he heals me. And now He helps His people, and I believe. And a young man here tonight who prayed a year for a car and God gave to him. I believe in that. I believe that God does those things for people. The first few years of my ministry, if I couldn’t pray and ask God for things, I would have starved to death and not only that, but dragged my wife down with me.

So, I believe in answered prayer, alright. But then, that’s not all. Certainly, that’s not even, that’s the lowest section of it. He is the Lord of all wisdom. And He is the Lord of the Father of the everlasting ages. Not the Everlasting Father as it says in our King James Version, the Father of the everlasting ages. He lays out the ages as an architect lays out his blueprint. He lays out the ages as a developed real estate development man lays out a small town and then builds as our friend Buckles did down here. He lays it out and then builds hundreds of houses on it. And so, He is not dealing with buildings and local developments. He’s dealing with the ages. And He is the Lord of all wisdom. And because He’s perfect in wisdom, He is able to do this. And history is the slow development of His purposes you see.

You take a house that’s being built, the architect has drawn it down to the last tiny little dot and the tiny little x. He knows everything about it, written his name at the bottom, and turned it over to the contractor. And he has farmed it out to the electrician and the plumber and all the rest. And you go down by there some time and you say casually, I wonder what that’s going to be. It’s a mess now. There it is. There’s a steam shovel in there with its great ugly nose plowing out a hole and throwing it up on the bank or into trucks to haul away. And they’re unloading bricks there. It’s just a confused conglomeration of this and that. And you say, what’s this? And then, you come back by their six or eight to ten months later and you see a charming house there. The landscapers have even been in and the trees, the evergreens are standing there with little green spikes beside the windows, and it’s a beautiful thing. And a child playing on the lawn.

Well, we ask you to believe my friends that the Father of the everlasting ages, the Lord of all wisdom, has laid out His plans and He is working toward them. And you and I go by and we see a church all mixed up and we see her sore distressed by schisms rent asunder by heresy distress. We see her backslidden in one part of the world and we see confusion in another part of the world and we shrug our shoulders and say, what is thy beloved anyway? What is all this? And the answer is, He is the Lord of the wise ages and He’s laying it all out. And what you’re seeing now is only the steam shovel working. That’s all, only the truck backed up with bricks. That’s what you’re seeing. You’re only seeing workman in overalls going about killing time. That’s all you’re seeing. You’re just seeing people, and people make you sick because of the way we do, the way we backslide and tumble around and get mixed up and run after will-o’-the-wisps and think it’s the Shekinah glory. And hear an owl hoot and think it’s the silver trumpet and take off in the wrong directions, and spend a century catching up on ourselves and backing out.

And history smiles at us, but don’t be too sure brother. Come back in another millennium or so and see what the Lord of all wisdom has done with what He’s got. See then what He’s done. He’s the Lord of all wisdom, and history is the slow development of His purposes. And He’s the Lord of all righteousness. You know what? I’m glad I’m attached to something good. That there’s something good somewhere in the universe. Now I couldn’t possibly be, I couldn’t possibly be a Pollyanna optimist. I was born wrong. I would have had to have a different father and mother and a different ancestral line back at least ten generations if I could for me to have been a Pollyanna, plum pudding philosopher that believed that everything was good. And I can’t believe that. I don’t think it’s true. There’s so much that isn’t right everywhere and we might as well admit it. We just might as well admit it. If you don’t believe it, leave your car unlocked out there and then go out and see you get a bigger sermon than I can preach to you, It will be gone.

Righteousness, then we imagine that we’ve got the Pharisees who think they’re righteous and they’re not. They’re just self-righteous hypocrites. And we’ve got politicians that lie and make all kinds of promises which they don’t intend to keep. And the only honest one that I’ve known of in my lifetime has been Wendell Wilkie. When somebody challenged him with a promise that he made during a campaign, he said those were just campaign promises. He was the only one that I know of honest enough to admit he lied to get elected. He didn’t get elected, but he lied anyhow and admitted it, which was something. Righteousness is not found. If you think it is, get on a bus somewhere when there’s a crowd, and you will find that no matter how old and feeble you are, you’ll get the rib or two cracked or at least badly dinged by the elbow of some housewife on our way home. And we’re just not good. People are just not good. Among the first things we learned to do is something bad and something mean. Sin is everywhere. I don’t know whether Brother McAfee’s song, I told him I never cared much for that song but he loves it and sings it and has other people singing it. And I have begun to like it myself. I want a principle within. To cry to God for a principle of holiness within us to make us strong against the world and the evil outside of us. I’m beginning to see John must have had something there.

And you know brother and sister that this is reformation Sunday? Well you know that there’s iniquity are everywhere and I want to be joined to something good. You say well, I’m an American, I’m an American too. I was born here didn’t cost me a dime to become an American because my father little and my mother but didn’t cost me a dime. I’m an American, and I’ll never be anything else, but an American. And when they bury me there’ll be a little bit of America as the poet said, wherever I may be placed.

But, you have got to be pretty much of a, you gotta be an awful sissy to believe in the total righteousness of the United States of America. Don’t you? You’ve got to be an awful fool, really an awful fool. That buzzard’s nest up there at Washington. God bless them. It doesn’t make any difference whether they’re Democrats or Republicans are in there. They’re a bunch, of a lot of them at least, a bunch of crooks. And they mean alright, but they’re Adam’s fallen brood doing the best they can. We’d probably do worse, so we can pray for them and ask God to have mercy on them, but that’s about it.

But here we go and turn on the radio to try to get something educational, or something cultural and all you get is songs sung about automobiles and cigarettes. Well, it’s not a good world we live in, it’s a bad world. And you can become a Protestant, all right, that doesn’t help much. You can become an American, or be an American and that doesn’t help too much. But when you attach yourself to the Lord of Glory, you’re connected with something righteous, something that’s really righteous, not pollyannish, but something really righteous. He is Righteousness itself. The call of the concept of righteousness, and all the possibility of righteousness, are all summed up in Him. But unto the Lord, unto the Son he said, Thy throne, O God is forever and ever, a scepter of righteousness is the scepter of Thy kingdom. Thou hast loved righteousness and hated iniquity. Therefore God, Thy God hath anointed Thee with the oil of gladness above Thy fellows.

So, we have there a perfectly righteous Savior, a perfectly righteous Savior. They spied on Him. They sent the enemy to search into His life. Can you imagine if Jesus had made a mistake anywhere down the line. Can you imagine if Jesus’ foot had slipped once, even once down the line? Can you imagine if Jesus had lost His temper once, or if Jesus had been selfish once? Can you imagine if Jesus had done one thing that you and I take for granted even once? Can you imagine that all the sharp, beady eyes of hell were following Him trying to catch something out of his mouth? And when the end of His days had almost come, He turned on them and said, which of you convicteth me of sin? Not a one of you.

Righteousness was His and He’s the High Priest and if you go back to the Old Testament, you will find that when the high priest went into the holy place, he wore on his shoulders and on his breast, certain affairs that were prescribed. But upon his forehead, he wore a miter and who knows what was on that miter? Holiness unto the Lord. He was saying the best he could. Even that man had to have a sacrifice made for him. But he was trying to say in symbol what has been fulfilled in fact, that when He the High Priest of all high priests came, He would wear on His forehead, Holiness unto the Lord. And when they in mockery crashed down that crown of thorns upon His brow; if they’d had the eyes of a prophet, they could have seen a miter there, holiness unto the Lord. He is the Lord of all righteousness and the Lord of all mercy, because He establishes His kingdom of reclaimed rebels, Jesus does. He redeemed them and he won them and he renews the right spirit within them. But every body in this kingdom is a redeemed rebel.

Do you know what we think about people that have betrayed our country? We scarcely forgive them. We forgive them, but we always look askance upon them, those who have fallen in as some have into communism, and have spied for the, or at least have helped the communistic scheme. And then they’ve gotten their eyes open, and have turned away from it and gone to the FBI, admitted it and straighten their lives out, and even them we look at with a bit of doubt.

But did you ever stop to think that Jesus Christ hasn’t got a single member of His kingdom anywhere that wasn’t a former spy and rebel for the enemy. Have you ever thought of it? If it’s bad for a man in Washington, or Oak Hill or University of Chicago to get secrets, and take them and tell them to the enemy. If that is bad, and it is bad, and they hang him for it, why, how much worse to be over on the side of the enemy against the Lord of Glory as all sinners are. And don’t forget, at all sinners are.

And that’s why I smile when I see an old self-satisfied Deacon, sitting with his hands crossed looking like a statue of St. Francis. He is a very godly man indeed, and very conscious of it. All right, Deacon Jones, don’t you know what you were? You were a rebel and a spy. And you sold out the secrets of the kingdom of God and collaborated with the enemy and lived to overthrow the holy kingdom of God. And that’s all of us. And there is not one of us it doesn’t include, not a one of those. And if you don’t like that, then you’re no theologian. If you knew your Bible, you would agree with me. Because that’s what we all were. But mercy, oh the mercy, Lord of all mercy.

Sometime, I want to preach a sermon on mercy. I don’t think I ever have. Of course, I’ve woven it into all of my preaching. But think of the mercy of the Lord Jesus Christ, in utter mercy, utter mercy, mercy of our Lord. He is the Lord of all mercy. He is the Lord of all righteousness, and He sees how bad we are. But He’s the Lord of all mercy, and he doesn’t care. So, in His great kindness, He takes rebels and unrighteous persons, sinners, and makes them His own and establishes them in righteousness and renews a right spirit within them. And then we have a church. We have a cell, a company of believers meet together and He’s their Lord. And he’s the Lord of all power.

Now, here’s some Scripture. Just let me give it to you. After these things, I heard a great voice a great voice of much people in heaven saying, and what do you suppose they were saying? All salvation and glory and honor and power unto the Lord our God. This isn’t hysteria, but it’s ecstasy. There’s a difference. Hysteria is one thing, but ecstasy is another. And this was ecstasy. They said, alleluia and left the “H” off, and said, salvation and glory and honor and power unto the Lord our God. For true and righteous are His judgments. For He has judged the great whore which did corrupt the earth and with her fornication, and has avenged the blood of His servants at her hand. And again they said, alleluia and their smoke rose up forever and ever. And the four and twenty elders and the four beasts fell down and worshiped God that sat on the throne saying, amen, alleluia. Here we have it again, no hysteria, but a lot of ecstasy. And a voice came out of the throne saying, praise our God, all ye His servants, and ye that fear Him both small and great, said John.

Do you know, it’ll be worthwhile getting put in a salt mine on the Isle of Patmos to have a vision like that, wouldn’t it? It really would. It would be better to get on to a salt mine and say they had him in a salt mine over there on the Isle of Patmos. That fella who’d lived out on the sea catching fish and walked the sandy shores and smelled the fresh air. Now he’s in a mine, and it’s dark in there and suddenly the Lord lifts him into the Spirit on the Lord’s day. And he hears a voice saying, alleluia, for the Lord God omnipotent reineth. Let us be glad and rejoice and give honor to Him for the marriage of the Lamb is come, and his wife hath made herself ready. Do you see, there’s the Song of Solomon in New Testament garb.

To her was granted that she should be arrayed in fine linen, clean and white for the fine linen is the righteousness of saints. And He said unto me, write, blessed are they which are called of the marriage supper of the Lamb. Blessed are they. And he said, these are the true sayings of God, and I fell on my feet to worship Him. And He said, don’t you worship me. I am thy fellow servant of thy brethren that have the testimony of Jesus. Worship God. I saw heaven open. I’m waiting around brethren, I’m waiting around. I saw heaven open. Moses did and Isaiah did and Ezekiel did and John did, and I’m waiting around. Paul did. I saw heaven open and behold a white horse. And He that sat upon him was called Faithful and True. And in righteousness, He is the judge and will make war, and His eyes were as a flame of fire; and on His head where many crowns. And He had a name written that no man knew but He Himself. He was clothed with a vesture dipped in blood and his name is called the Word of God.

There we have this victorious Lord Jesus Christ, the Lord of all power. He is the Lord of all power. Do you know, sin has scarred the world. Back in the state of Pennsylvania, they do what they call strip mining. And I was angry in my heart when I saw what they have done to our lovely Pennsylvania hills. These greedy dogs had gone and with their great machinery, they had stripped away the foliage and gone down into the bowels of the beautiful hillsides and taken out a cheap coal; anything to get a little money. And the government says, when you take it and strip mine, you got to fill it up again or it will cost you $100 an acre. And they grinned and said, it will cost us more than $100 a acre to fill it up, so they pay their fine and leave it there. And when I was back this last summer I drove up, they drove me up back past the old place, and I looked out for when I was there four to five years before. It had lain there like a wounded man. Lain there all gouged and ugly. Where in my boyhood days, it had been beautiful to see as the green trees met the blue sky above. But now, it was scarred and they paid their fine because it was cheaper than to fulfill their promise. And they left her there, that lovely hillside, all gouged and cut and bruised. And when I was back, I could have wept to see how kindly mother nature had gone to work. And where four or five years before it was just an ugly hole. Now the sun and the rain and the wind and the waves and the beautiful rain that God sent down in sheets upon that hillside as I’ve seen it fall many times, had begun to bring out the blossoms that I didn’t know were there, and now nature is covering up her wounds, her scars, her ugliness.

God made the world beautiful and if you go out and make it ugly, God in five years will make it beautiful again. The human race is ugly, ugly though made in the image of God and the potentialities of beauty, ugly in its sin. I think my brethren that the ugliest place in the world is hell. The ugliest place in the universe is hell. And when a man says “ugly as hell,” he’s using a proper and valid comparison. For there is nothing as ugly as hell. But surely Hell is the ugliest place in the universe. It is that against which all other ugliness can be compared. And surely Heaven is the most beautiful place, the place of supreme beauty, with its power that knows no limit and wisdom free from bound, the beatific vision shall glad the saints around. And the peace of all the faithful in the calm of all the blessed inviolet and very divineness, sweetest best, it shall all be there.

So like hell is the ugliest place in the universe. Surely, the most beautiful place will be heaven, for all harmony will be there and all fragrance and all its charm. But between heaven, which is the epitome of all supreme beauty and hell which is the essence of all ugliness, there lies the poor scarred world. The poor earth lies like a pitiful dying woman clothed in rags, that wants was a beauty that could have stood and been admired by the ages, now sin has cut her down and she’s tattered and torn. And from the Nile to the Mississippi and from California to Bangkok, and from the North Pole to the South Pole, wherever human beings go, we find moral ugliness and sin and hatred and suspicion, name calling and all the rest. And the beautiful grace that the Lord made to be His bride, now in her pathetic ugliness, lies, dying, clothed in rags. But Jesus Christ, the Lord of mercy came to save here and took upon Himself her flesh, her own flesh, and was made in the likeness of man and for sin He gave Himself to die. And there’s going to be a restoration and that poor, bruised, dying thing, that poor bruised, dying thing.

Years ago, I read that great book, that great book, I suppose that it’s one of the greatest book ever written of its kind, Les Misérables, the great book by Victor Hugo. And in it, there was one of the most tender and pathetic passages that I think I have ever read in all literature. You would have to go to the Bible to find anything as deeply moving. Here was this young man one of the upper class, the nobles, and here was the woman that he was in love with, you know, they weave that all in. And here in the middle, was a pale-faced little urchin girl from the streets of Paris, who, with her poor rags and her pale, tubercular face, she also loved the nobleman, but didn’t dare say so. So he used her to carry notes. They used her to carry notes back and forth. And this great fellow never dreamed that this poor, sallow-faced girl dressed in rags, had lost her heart to him in his nobility. So, he went to find her and see what he could do to help her, and found her lying on the bed of rags in the tenement house in the low section of Paris. And this time she can’t get up to greet him nor carry a note to his fiancé. So, he says to her, what can I do for you? And she said, well, I’m dying. I’ll be gone in a moment. And he said, what can I do? Tell me, anything. And she said, would you do one thing for me before I close my eyes for the last time? And she said, would you, when I’m dead, would you kiss my forehead?

I don’t know. I know it was only Victor Hugo brilliant imagination, but I know Victor Hugo had seen that in Paris. He’d gone through the sewers there and he had seen, and he knew about it. He knew that you can beat a girl down and you can beat her down and you can clothe her in rags, and you can fill her with tuberculosis and you can make her so thin that the wind will blow her off course when she walks down a dirty street. She can’t take out of her heart that thing that makes her want to love a man. You can’t take that out. God said, Adam, you can’t be alone, it isn’t right. And he made a woman meet for him. You can’t take that out. And Victor Hugo knew it. And he wrote that thing in. I rarely quote from a fiction, but I thought that was worth it.

My dear friends, our Lord Jesus Christ came down and found, found the race like that, consumptive and long and pale-faced and died, and took on Himself all her death, and rose the third day and took all the pathos out, and all the pity out, and now she comes walking on the arm of her, leaning on the arm of her Beloved, walking into the presence of God and He presents her, not a poor, pitiful wreck who he kissed when she was dead. But His happy, bright-eyed bride meet to be a partaker of the saints in light. Worthy to stand beside Him and be His bride in the glory yonder. What is her authority and what is her right and by what authority does she walk into the presence of the Father?

You remember back in that chapter in the book of Genesis where Abraham calls his servant and sends his servant to get a bride for Isaac his son. He goes to the well and finds Rebecca, and says to Rebecca. It makes me homesick just pronounce the name, but says to Rebecca, my master’s son has sent me, and I’ve come for you if you will go. And she said, what are the terms? Well, that you go without waiting around. Now, go with me across the desert and be a bride for my master’s son. She said, I’ll go and when she said I’ll go, he reached into the saddle bag of the great, old camel that he’d ridden out, that swaying ship of the desert. And he took out jewelry and he put it around her neck and put it on her arms and fingers and ankles and he decked her out after the time.

And when she arrived, it was a long trip back there across the desert, you know. The old servant, he wasn’t fooling around. He’d been sent after a bride and he got her, and he was on his way back. And I imagine he was slapping the side of that old bobbing camel as they went across that desert. And Isaac was bothered, he was bothered. His father said, what’s the matter Isaac? And he said, well, I don’t know. I guess I just didn’t get enough sleep last night. And his father winked at his mother and said that he’s got it alrighty. He has it. And he went out it says in a kind of a nice, biblical, dignified way, half humorous, you know it says he was out walking in the twilight at the cool of the day. What was he out there for? He knew that he’d hear in the distance, the tinkling of camel bells. And he know when he heard the tinkling of the camel bells, that there’d be a bride, and a worthy one. She had to be worthy. And he knew something else. How was he going to know her? He’s going to know her by the jewelry she had on. He’d sent it. And when she came back with it. He said that this is her. She would have been English but heard what he probably said, this is her alright. And he knew his bride by the jewelry she wore.

And I don’t know my friends. I don’t want to go get too emotional, but I just think that maybe the Lord of Glory who sent the Holy Ghost of Pentecost to get a bride, I don’t know but what sometimes He may get up from the throne and take a walk and say, I’m listening for the sound of the camel bells. For the bride is getting ready and He will know her. And how will He know her? We sing, we’ll know Him by the prints of the nails. How will He know us? By the jewelry we wear. His, that He sent down. And what is it? The fruits of the Spirit. It’s love and joy and peace, temperance and kindness and all that. We’ll know Him and He’ll know us. And so it says in brusk simplicity. And Isaac took Rebecca and she became his bride. None of this big show stuff, organ blowing. You know, and people walking lockstep down there. He just walked over and said, Honey, I know you by what you got on. Come on over here. And she went to be with him and became his bride. And our Lord Jesus Christ, He’ll know who they are. Don’t you worry. You say nobody knows me. I’m a Christian alright, but I’ve never been heard of out of my block. If you go beyond my block, I’m a stranger. I wouldn’t worry about that. He knows you. He knows who you are and He knows you by the jewelry of the Word. He is thy Lord and He shall greatly desire thy beauty. Worship thou Him!

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“A Definition of Worship”

October 20, 1957

Now, let me read what the Holy Ghost said through the mouth of the prophet David. Psalm 8, O Lord, Our Lord, O Jehovah Our Lord, how excellent is Thy name in all the earth. Who hath set Thy glory above the heavens. Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings has Thou ordained strength. Because of thine enemies, Thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger. When I consider Thy heavens, and the work of Thy fingers, the moon, the stars which thou hast ordained, what is man that thou art mindful of him, and the Son of Man that thou visitest him? But thou has made him a little lower than the angels, and has crowned him with glory and honor. Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:  All sheep and oxen, yea, and the beasts of the field;  The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, and whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas.  O Jehovah our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!. And there is that verse in Psalm 45:11, which I have used every night on this series, “So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty. He is thy Lord, worship thou Him.

And I have been developing a thesis. It is that God made us to worship. That is why we were created. Everything has its reason for being here. We have this reason that we might worship the Father Almighty, maker of heaven and earth. And we sinned and lost the glory and fell; and the light went out in our hearts. And we stopped worshipping God and set our affections on things below. But God sent His only begotten Son. He was born of the Virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, dead and buried, and rose the third day from the dead, and sitteth at the right hand of the Majesty in the heavens in order that He might restore us again to worship. Indeed, not only restore us again to worship, but put us so much higher, as much higher as Christ is higher than Adam. For all we could do in Adam was to be equal to Adam. But in Christ, He raises us until we shall be like Him. So that actually redemption is an improvement upon creation.

Now, what is it to worship? Usually, I can’t find definitions; I am unable to define them. I don’t know anybody that said what I want to say. Probably, somebody did say it and say it better. But I define the word worship as I see it. It probably is an imperfect definition, but it is close and it’s what my heart said, that to worship is to feel in the heart. Now to feel in the heart, not to strike a certain pose necessarily, and not to go through a form of a word necessarily, but to feel in the heart and express in some appropriate manner. It may be through a form of words. It may be through song or the sounding of the Scriptures, the sound of the reading of the Scriptures. It may be in awesome silence. It may be in loud praise. But, it is to feel in the heart and express in some manner, a humbling, a humbling. There’s no pride in worship. Never.

A fellow who leaps up when he’s announced, rushes over, slaps the pulpit and begins to talk fast, he’s not worshiping. He belongs on Broadway, not in a pulpit. A humbling, to feel in the heart and express a humbling, but delightful sense of admiring awe, and astonished wonder, and overwhelming love in the Presence of that most ancient mystery, that unspeakable Majesty which the philosophers have called the mysterium tremendum, but which the prophets call, the Lord our God.

Now, that is the definition which I have given for worship. And it is for this reason that we are redeemed. We are not redeemed that we might not drink, though the redeemed man will not be a drinker. We are not redeemed that we might not smoke, though the redeemed man is not likely to smoke, unless he’s been brought up in an atmosphere where he doesn’t know any better. I think some Christians have used the weed because they’ve been brought up in an atmosphere where they never were taught anything else and they love God and puff their pride. If that shocks any of you are hyper fundamentalist, it’s a good for you to get all shook up. Well, that’s true. I believe it’s true, nevertheless.

But God does not redeem us that He might stop our smoking, though He certainly will get the fire out, that kind of fire if we are redeemed. And He doesn’t save us that we might escape hell, though we will escape hell. For we shall not perish but have everlasting life. But He redeems us that we might worship again. That we might take our place again, even on earth, with the angels in heaven, and the beasts, and the living creatures. And we might feel in our heart and express in our own way, that humbling, but nevertheless, delightful sense of admiring awe and astonished wonder and overwhelming love in the presence of that Ancient Mystery, that unspeakable Majesty, the Ancient of Days.

Now my brethren, that’s a definition. And I want you to notice, as you probably have, that I had said “that, that, that.” Why did I not say He? Why did I say “that” most Ancient Mystery, that unspeakable Majesty? Why did I not say He instead of that? Because the human heart in its present state, in the presence of mystery, always says some thing before it says some one.

In the book of 1 John, I’ll notice that later, but I wanted to call attention to it now. The Holy Ghost says, That which was from the beginning. That which we have heard. That which we have seen with our eyes. That which we have looked upon and our hands have handled and the Word of Life. For the Life was manifested and we have seen it and bear witness and show unto you that Eternal Life, that Eternal Life which was with the Father and was manifest unto us. That which we have seen and heard declare we unto to you.

Now, that was an inspired apostle speaking, and he said, that, that, that, which, which, not who, whom, He, but “that which.” And in the presence of the Overarching Mystery, the human heart reaches up and leans out and feels and says, “some thing.” And it always says some thing before it can say some one. Why did John say “that” instead of He? Because, at the root of human thought, there is an “it.” In the root in human thought there is that, that. The human heart searches for the original substance, for being, for empathy.

Do you remember the little word essentia in Latin, which means to be actual being. And it’s this the human heart struggles for. In the midst of the whirling waters of humanity and sin and time and space, man’s heart struggles for the rock of being. The rock of essentia of the essential, that actual being. And our fathers knew that when they talked about the substance of God, or when they talked about the essence of God, or when they said that the sun was of the essence of the Father, or when they said, the Spirit was of the same substance as the Father and the Son. Back to the personality, back of the “He” was the “That” which was with the Father. And then as we go on, God’s personality emerges, as God manifests Himself. But the first thrust of the human heart out, the first leap of the human spirit out of the swirling waters is for that rock of being, where he says, “that which was with the Father.” And as we reason and pray and meditate and read the Word of God, “that” becomes He. He says, When you pray, say our Father which art in heaven.

There lived once in the 17th century. A man by the name of Blaise Pascal. Pascal was probably the greatest mind of the 17th century, and I personally think the greatest mind France ever produced, though I am probably not in position to pronounce on that. It would take a great deal of scholarship to say for certain. But this man goes down in history and is found in all the books and in the encyclopedias and in the histories of science and mathematics as probably the greatest thinker of the 17th century. He was a scientist. He was a mathematician, and he was a philosopher. He didn’t write much, but what he wrote has been seminal. It has come like the seed of God in the minds of men. Well, this man astonish the learned world by his works on mathematics, particularly geometry, when he was only in his early 20s.

But later on, Pascal became interested in theology, and then found God and became a Christian. And while he went on with His scientific work, he began to write about God and Christ and redemption and revelation. He wrote with such wondrous clarity and insight that he startled the learned of the universities of his time. And Pascal wrote a little testimony, and he folded that testimony up and put it in close to his heart. And all his life he carried it here close to his heart. And I think died with it close to his heart. And this is only part of it. It isn’t very long, but I’m giving you only part of it. A little of it’s written in Latin and the rest was translated into English and here it is. Pascal said, from about half past ten at night, to about half after midnight, fire. He cuts it off there. He doesn’t go on. He just cuts it off and then prays, O God of Abraham, God of Isaac, God of Jacob, not of the philosophers, nor the wise. Security, security, feeling joy, peace, God of Jesus Christ, thy God shall be my God. Imagine one of the greatest minds of the last 1000 years carrying this against his heart. Forgetfulness of the world and of all, save God. He can be found only in the ways taught in the Gospel. O Righteous Father, the world hath not known thee, but I have known thee, joy, joy, joy, tears of joy. He kept that in against his heart while he studied the heavens and wrote his great books. But he repudiated the God of the thinker and of the philosopher, and sought the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ who can be found only in the ways of the gospel. Fire, Fire, he said, from 10:30 to 12:30, for His sake, I repudiate the world.

My brethren there was worship. In Luke 2:11, the Holy Ghost said, or the angel said, it was all God’s revelation. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior which is Christ the Lord. Now comes the bliss and wonder of revelation and manifestation. And to the thirsting, searching mind that is crying for that, and it and substance and essence and being, the angels sing, behold, there is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord. He is thy Lord, worship thou Him.

Now, God has given us this object of our worship. He is person, but He’s also Being. He is One, but He’s also that, that Ancient Mystery, that unutterable Majesty in whose presence angels tremble and the creatures that have gazed for centuries on the sea of fire, fold their wings and cry, holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty. He is Lord of all. I want to speak of only two things of which He is Lord this night. I’ll finish it two weeks from tonight if I can. I think I will be able to.

Well, He is Lord of all, and you will find that over in the book of Acts. He is Lord of all, said the man Peter. And He is the Lord of all Being. And that line is borrowed out of a hymn which we’re going to sing later. But He is the Lord of all Being. What I’ve said tonight is just as orthodox as Augustine, and just as evangelical as Dwight Moody. So don’t imagine because I’m using language you’re not familiar with, that I am off the deep end somewhere. But He is Lord of all Being. That is, He’s the Lord of not all being. that would have been a poor, cheap way to say, Lord of all beings, a kind of boss over the beings. No, He’s that, but that wasn’t what the man meant, nor what he said, He is the Lord of all Being. He is the Lord of all the concept of being. He’s the Lord of all possibility of being. He is that and that is He. And He’s the Lord of all actual existence. This is the Lord.

And so my friends, when we worship Him, we encompass all science and all philosophy. You know it, all science and all philosophy. Science is great, philosophy is greater, theology is greater still, and worship is greater than all. For worship goes back of what science can go, back of where human thought can penetrate, and back of all the wordings of theology, and back to the reality. And when the Christian gets on his knees, I’ve said before and repeat, that he’s having a meeting at the summit. He can’t get beyond that. There isn’t an archangel that can go higher than he can go. There isn’t a cherub that can burn his way higher than he can go. For he is worshiping that Awful Mystery, that Overwhelming Majesty, in humbling, but delightful love. He’s worshipping his God.

And so I tell you, that when we’re called to be Christians, were simply not called only to give up a few little things and to be saved from doing a few bad things. All of that is, simply; it’s what a bird is to a Spring day. It’s what a swallow is to the Summer. And one swallow doesn’t make a Summer. Neither does giving up beer make a Christian. The swallow will come with the Summer, and the giving up of all this trash will come with the Christian’s new birth. He’s been born again that he might push through, and press in and pass the blood sprinkled way, and find that after which the minds of men sought and seeked. Whether it be the most superstitious creature that knows nothing, eat human flesh and wears no clothes and cries after that some thing. Whether it be the learned theologian, He leads us into that. For “That” is none other than He who came and was born of the Virgin Mary, to suffer under Pontius Pilate. He is no lately come One. No new One to add to Buddha and Mohammedan, Zoroaster. He goes back of all.

So, no Christian ever has to be ashamed and say I’m no philosopher. Don’t be foolish, you are. You say, I’m no scientist. Don’t be foolish. You are. The man who pushes back past where science can go and on through past where minds can think, into the presence of the Lord of all, and in meek devotion and in holy rapture and awestruck admiration, cries, holy, holy, holy. He’s vaster than the philosopher, wider, bigger, grander than the science.

Were you greatly moved by the little satellite that they shot into the air the other night? To tell you the truth I was bored and I’m bored now. They shot it into the air 350 miles up and it’s going at 17,000 miles an hour, giving of a beep, beep, beep. Poor little thing. But everybody got excited and said, oh, what have we done?

I remember when an old man came down from the hills of Tishbe, dressed in camel’s hair and girded about the loin with a golden girdle. He had never, not a golden, leather girdle. He had never seen a king, and the palace was unknown to him.  The pine trees had been his temple. The sound of the wind had been his work. And the stars at night had spoken to him and whispered of the Lord God of his fathers. And he knew the Word. But, he walked boldly into the presence of a degenerate, decadent king and said, I am Elijah. I stand before God. He was bored with royal, red tape. Bored with scepters and crowns and cheap little barber chairs set up and called thrones. He was bored and said, I’ve spent my years standing in the presence of the Ancient of Days and I’m not afraid of kings. I’ve come with a message, there will be no rain. Then he disappeared, walking in rustic dignity out of the presence of that puppet king, hen-pecked mouse that he was. A cheap utensil used by a Baal-likish woman by the name of Jezebel.

So when the whole world exploded, oh, they’ve sent up a satellite. Well, they’re good at satellites, they’ve gotta love it. And I’m bored with it. I’ve stood in the presence of Him Who encompasses the universe and holds it in His hands. He calls the stars by name and leadeth them forth as a shepherd leads forth his sheep across the green blue heavens above. Am I therefore going to fall down and worship and say how wonderful? I worship the Lord of the sun and the stars and of all space and all time and of all matter and all motion. Therefore, I am not too excited.

He is the Lord of all beings, not of the philosophers, not of the wise man, but the revealed God, the God who reveals Himself, the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ. And since He is the God of all being, He is the enemy of all not being. Therefore, when some fellow with a highly illustrated book, rushes up your sidewalk and wants to play you a little disk, shut the door, shut it kindly like a Christian but shut it. For he wants to talk to you about annihilation. There’s no such concept in the whole Bible as annihilation. The Lord of all Being is the enemy of all not being. God knows nothing of not be; He only knows be.

The second and last, He is the Lord of Life. Turn to John, That which was from the beginning, which we have heard, and which we with our eyes have you seen which we looked upon and our hands have handled the Word of Life. For the Life was manifested and we have seen it and bear witness and show unto you that Eternal Life which was with the Father. And was manifested unto us, that which we have seen and heard declare we unto you that ye also may have fellowship with us, and truly our fellowship is with the Father, and with His Son Jesus Christ.

So there He is the Lord of all life. He is the Lord of all says Peter. He is thy Lord, worship thou Him, said David. His is of Light, the sole Fountain. There isn’t any other Light. He is the fountain of that Light. It’s all the light we know comes from the sun, that is all we know I suppose, the stars give off light and all that, but we’re thinking as plain people now looking up at the sun. It comes from the sun, and so all light comes from God, from Jesus Christ, the Son.

And when the man of God said, Thou of life the Fountain art, freely let me take of thee, he was like Elijah in the mountains of Tishbe. He had gone past Shakespeare and past Homer. He’d gone past all the philosophers and the wise, and was worshipping in the presence of the Lord of Life. Thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of thee; spring thou up within my heart, rise to all eternity.

You can go into the average library; I say this with great care. You can go into the average library and you will not find an whole shelf, whole shelves as big as the side of the wall of this church. Almost anywhere you want to go on the writings of man. You’ll not find anything as magnificent as those four lines, Thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of thee, spring Thou up within my heart, and rise to all eternity. For the books stop when the undertaker comes. The books and the plays and all the celebrities, it all stops when the undertaker come. This man says spring thou up within my heart, rise to all eternity. And when the stars have faded out and all the suns have burnt themselves away, we’ll still be with Him. For He is the Lord life. He is the Lord of the essence of life. He is the Lord of all the possibility of life. He is the Lord of all kinds of life. And there is no life of which He is not found. Since He is the Lord of life, He is the enemy of death.

And let me read again. Now is Christ risen from the dead and become the firstfruits of them that slept. For since by man came death, by man came also the resurrection of the dead. For as in Adam all die, even so in Christ shall all be made alive. But every man in his own order, Christ the first fruits afterwards, they that are Christ’s that is coming. Then cometh the end when He shall have delivered up the kingdom to God, even the Father. All He shall put down all rule and all authority and power, for He must reign until He hath put all enemies under His feet. And the last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.

Since He is the Lord of life, He is the enemy of death. And He came down and went into this cave where death snarled and snapped its jaws. He went in there with it, in the darkness. They called it a cross on a hill, but it was a cave where the snarling dragon lay and broke its filthy jaw, and rose again the third day from the dead, and threw teeth in all directions never to be gathered again together.

And He is the enemy of death. The enemy of my death and the enemy of yours. He is the Lord of life. What does that mean to us? I ran into this written by an old German man many years ago. Jesus lives and so shall I, death by sting is gone forever. He who deign for me to die, lived the band to settle. He shall raise me with the just, Jesus is my hope and trust. That’s what it means. Jesus lives and death is now but an entrance into glory. Courage then my soul for thou hast a crown of life before thee. Thou shalt find thy hopes were just, Jesus is the Christian’s trust. But the old brother was evangelical and evangelistic, and he couldn’t closes his hymn without giving the poor sinner outside there a chance to come in. So he said, Jesus lives and God extends grace to each returning sinner. Rebels, He receives as friends and exalts the highest honor. God is true as He is just, Jesus is my hope and trust. Jesus lives and God extends, grace to each returning sinner, and rebels He receives as friends and exalts the highest honor.

That’s what it’s all about my brethren. I wish the world could hear it. I wish the world could hear it. I’d like to tell it to the whole world. I’d like to write it into books. I’d like to have it circulated. I like these ideas to get hold of the minds of men until a new day would dawn in evangelical circles. But I don’t know. I remember that Keats said, when I have fears that I may cease to be before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain. And he did. Teeming brain into which he dipped his pen and wrote his imperishable poems.  This same Pascal of whom I have, from whom I’ve quoted tonight, Fire fire, joy, joy, tears of joy, he said. And he said, I’m going to write. I’m going to write so that the world will get it. He took notes madly, but he died before he got to print. So, all we’ve got is his notes.

I would like to be able to write a book or two. I’d like to be able to make my voice heard all over the world, to the poor, poor church living on cheap fiction with the name of Jesus in it. Living on the smiles and bows of converted celebrities. Living to sing cheap songs about once I smoked and now I don’t. Once I drank beer, now I don’t. Thank God you don’t brother. It’s cheaper not to and healthier. But, if that’s your concept of Christianity, you haven’t even seen the door of the outer chambers, let alone the Holy of Holies, or the Sanctum Sanctorum. Let’s push all in. Let’s move on and let’s tell the world why He died and why He lived. That a people once made to worship Him, who had lost their harp and lost their tongue and lost their desire even to worship; now caught and renewed and quickened and made live and enabled to worship again. And it works my brethren, it works.

In 1935 I think it was, I recall, Jaffrey moved down from Indo-China to the country they call Borneo, now called Kalimantan. There he found headhunters. Men with poisoned little arrows which they shot through long blowguns. You can see one of them downstairs in the missionary room. And they hunt those heads, shrink them and hang them up. And He went in there and prayed through, and almost died one night, and praying through, God began to work. Headhunters began to get converted.  Older men everywhere all over that era began to get converted. They built their chapels with joy. They threw their idols away and then with joy, they gathered up the shrunken heads they had themselves taken, threw them into the boiling river and they were carried away out into the sea. And they built their chapels. Now in their language they talk about Jesu, Jesus Christ the Son of God. It works my brethren. It works. It works. Of course, He saved them from headhunting, and that’s what He saved them from. What did He save them to? To kneel in a simple bamboo chapel and worship the Lord God Almighty, Maker of heaven and earth and Jesus Christ his only son. That’s what He saved them too, and that’s all that matters.

Jesus lives and offers to returning sinners a place in His heart. He might restring your harp and give you back your organ again. The organ that can play the anthems and join with the hosts of others. Dear God, how far the church has wandered and how far from being the kind of Christians we ought to be. Put away fleshly things. Put away worldly things. Put away the cheap twaddle of fallen Adam’s brood and turn your eyes upon Jesus, the Lamb of God. Your mind will be cleansed and your heart will be cleansed and trust the Holy Spirit to fill you with a spirit of worship again that you may join the angels and the redeemed, and prophets and saints and martyrs singing the songs of the Father who loved you and the Son who loved you, and the Holy Ghost who is the Spirit of the Father and the Son.

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“Worship the Lord of Glory and Meekness”

October 6, 1957
Now I’ve been preaching on worship over the last weeks thou missing last Sunday when I was in New York of course. And my, they say, overall text has been Psalm 45:11. So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty. For He is thy Lord, worship thou Him.

Tonight, I want to add these words, at least tonight’s sermon is going to be chiefly scripture. So, if you are allergic to a lot of Scripture, you would have better to stay at home. These words from the 45th Psalm, Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O most mighty, with thy glory and thy majesty. And in thy majesty ride prosperously because of truth and meekness and righteousness. Now, that’s strange, glory and majesty and meekness here all together, but here they are.

Now previously, I have talked to you over the last nights, Sunday nights, about worship. We were created to worship God, that’s why we’re born. We fell, lost the glory and the worship. Christ came to redeem us that we might worship. That’s why we were redeemed. Then, I went on from there to talk about the Lord. And I reminded you of the text where Peter said, He is Lord of all. And David said, He is thy Lord, worship thou Him. Then I talked on the Lord of all beings and the Lord of all light. Tonight, I want to talk about the Lord of Glory, and if I get to it, the Lord in meekness.

Now, the inspired Psalmist here wrote, and I want to give you what the Holy Ghost said through the mouth of the Psalmist. He said, Jehovah reigns. Jehovah reigneth. Let the earth rejoice; let the multitude of isles be glad thereof. Clouds and darkness are round about him: righteousness and judgment are the habitation of His throne. Wonderful to know that somewhere in the universe, there is something that’s sound and right.

I often quote, with a bit of good humor, the saying of the serious-minded old man of God who said, if you would to be peaceful and have peace in your heart, don’t inquire into people’s lives too closely. The idea is, you will be shocked if you do. And I suppose there isn’t a throne, but what there’s a rat knawing somewhere in the throne. Maybe he’s got the crown on his head. But here’s a throne that’s filled with righteousness and judgment. And a fire goes before Him. And lightning enlightens the world. And the hills melt like wax at the presence of the Lord, at the presence of the Lord of the whole earth. The heavens declare His righteousness. And you can search until you die in search for a million years beyond and you’ll not find anything wrong there. The throne of God stands Right and the God who sits on that throne is Right. He is the God of Righteousness. And the heavens declare His righteousness. And all the people shall see His glory. For Thou Lord, art high above all the earth. Thou art exalted far above all gods. Now, that’s what part of what the 97th Psalm says about Him.

Now, after man had fallen and lost the vision of the Glory and lost it. That’s what’s the matter with us, my friends. That’s what’s the matter with us. We’ve lost the vision of the Glory. But after we had fallen and lost it, the man of God, the martyr Steven said, and began his great sermon, the God of Glory appeared under Abraham. The God of Glory appeared unto Abraham and God began to reveal the glory that had been in eclipse. Now, you know, that when a thing is in eclipse, it doesn’t mean that its light has diminished any, nor that its glory has in any wise diminished. It means merely that there is some body between us and that shining frame there that is said to be eclipsed. When the sun is eclipsed, the sun is not one degree cooler than it was before. Nor does its flames flash out from its surface one inch shorter than it did before. It is still as hot and still as big and still as powerful and free as before it went into eclipse, because it’s not the sun that’s eclipsed, it’s us that’s eclipsed. And we ought to get that straight. The eclipse of the sun means, the eclipse of us. The sun’s alright, and so, the great God Almighty.

I have a book. I haven’t read it yet, written by the great Jewish theologian Buber, and it’s called, “The Eclipse of God. ” I haven’t read it, so there’s nothing I am saying tonight out of it. Someday when I get time, I’m going to read it I hope, “The Eclipse of God.” Well, all he could mean being a Jewish theologian and knowing his Old Testament is that there has been a shadow between us and God. God is not in eclipse. The glory of God shines as bright as ever. And the God of glory began to appear to people. He appeared unto Abraham. And in the development of His redemptive purpose, He began to show what He was. You see, we were in pretty bad shape. Read the first chapter Romans if you want to know how bad we were, the world was. We had gotten down to where we not only worshipped a man, which was bad enough, but we worshipped a beast, which was worse. Not only did we worship beast as a human race, but we worshipped birds and fish and serpents, crawling, slithery serpents, we worshipped them. If that wasn’t bad enough, we worshipped bugs and beetles. We worshipped clear down as far as with anything that could wiggle or crawl. They got down on their knees and said, Lord, my God. Now, that was how bad our minds were in eclipse, for it was our minds and not God. Then, God began to appear out from behind the cloud, and the God of glory appeared to Abraham, and he revealed His Oneness.

Now, that was the first thing God revealed about Himself. He didn’t reveal His holiness first. He revealed His Oneness first. It was an insult to the great God Almighty to think that there were two or three God Almighties. Did you ever stopped to think, and this reminds me, I’ve got to get around to writing on the attributes of God before I die. So, I leave this to remind the people that there can’t be two Almighties. And there can’t be two Infinites. And there can’t be two Omnipotents. Did you ever think about that? Yeah, I don’t know. You know, shake your head a little bit and see if you can get the cells to functioning and think about it. Is it possible for two beings to be Almighty? For if one Being had all the power there is, then where would the second being come in? He couldn’t have all the power there is. He couldn’t have two beings having all the power there is.

Then when we come to infinitude; infinitude means boundless, limitlessness in its complete, absolute sense. So how could there be two beings who were absolute. There could be one, but there couldn’t be two. You see, it is metaphysically impossible even to think of two beings who were absolute or infinite, or who were Almighty, who were omnipotent, or any of the other attributes of God. But, we didn’t know that, and so we worshiped everything that would move; and if it didn’t move, we got down in front of it and worshipped it anyway. They worshipped everything. They worshipped trees, and they worshipped the sun, and the stars, and they had gods everywhere, worshipping them. It seems strange and almost humorous to you and me, but it’s a long way from being humorous when God Almighty told the people, hear O Israel, the Lord thy God is one Lord, and Him only shalt thou worship. That was the Oneness.

Now, the scholars call that monotheism of course. That is their way of hiding the meaning of it from the people and giving the people the impression that they are very learned. But all monotheism means, is there is one God. And there is one God and we thought there were many. The human race thought there were many. I have a book on the gods by Cicero. A great book on the gods, but Cicero, mighty man he was, thought that there’s more than one god.

So God said, now first thing you’re going to have to get straight is that I’ve got no rival. There is no other God but Me. Hear O Israel, hear O Israel, the Lord thy God is one Lord and Him only shalt thou worship. And centuries later, a Christian sang this and you can’t sing it. I don’t think anybody could write music to it, but he sang it anyhow in his heart and I sing it in mine. One God, one Majesty, there is no God but Thee, unextended, unbounded unity. Awful in unity, O God, we worship Thee more simply One, because supremely Three. Unfathomable sea, all life is out of Thee and Thy Life is Thy blissful unity.

The Christians knew this: all things that from Thee run allwards that Thou has done Thou doest in honor of Thy being One. Blessed be Thy Unity. All joys are one to me. The joy that there can be no God but Thee. This was what the Christian sang, and this is what Christians believe. This is what Jesus taught. And little by little, God came out from behind that eclipse.

And I tell you, I like to go back to the book of Exodus if I feel I amount to anything, or I get awestruck a little by a queen or a president or somebody. I like to go back here to the book of Exodus where it says, The Lord said unto Moses, lo, I come in a thick cloud. I’m coming in a thick cloud, that the people may hear what I speak unto thee and believe they forever, Moses told the people. And the Lord said to Moses, go unto the people and sanctify them today. Get them all clean and ready. You didn’t come rushing into that awesome Presence. You had to get ready and get sanctified, he said; and let them wash their clothes and be ready the third day. For the third day Jehovah will come down in the sight of all the people upon Mount Sinai. And Brethren, I don’t know what Life magazine would have done about this. I suppose they’d have wanted to photograph it. But thou shalt set bounds unto the people around about saying, Take heed to yourselves that ye come not near the mountain nor touch the border of it. Whosoever touches the Mount shall be surely put to death. What a contrast between this great God and the gods that they could handle and lug around and put them under their pillow, and put them up on the front part of their automobile to keep them out of accidents, which they don’t. And there shall not a hand touch it, He said, but he will surely be stoned or shot through, nor shall beast or man shan’t leave. And when the trumpet sounded long, then you come up to the Mount.

Now my friend, there, there was something, there was something. When the trumpet sounded long, you come up to the Mount. If anybody is presented before a queen or a king, they practice for days and days exactly how to say and how to approach. But here, he says, this great God, you’re coming up before Him, and nobody else can come and if He comes and even touches this mountain, he’ll drop dead and shrivel. Moses went down and sanctified the people and they all washed their clothes. And he said, now, be ready. It came to pass on the third day in the morning.

Have you ever stopped to think how many things God did in the morning? He said in the morning that there was thunder and lightning and a thick cloud upon the mountain. The voice of the trumpet exceeding loud, and all the people that was in the camp trembled. And Mount Sinai was all together under smoke because the Lord descended upon it in fire. And the smoke thereof ascended as the smoke of a furnace. And the whole Mount quaked greatly. And the Lord said unto Moses, go down and charge the people lest they break through and gaze and many of them perish. And let the priests also which come near to the Lord, sanctify themselves lest the Lord breakthrough on them.

There was God coming out from behind, coming out from behind that cloud. Then He began to reveal other things about Himself. And listen now, He said, The Lord your God is one Lord and He’s the Lord of Lords, and He’s a great God, and He’s the God of Gods and He’s mighty and He’s terrible.

Do you know what we’ve done? Do you know what we’ve done? We’ve brought God down until nobody can respect Him anymore. We’ve brought Him down. In New York City, I said last week, when I was preaching there. I said, I’m on a quiet little crusade, not as big as the one over at Madison Square Garden, but a quiet little crusade to bring worship back to the church. And a fine-looking English gentleman said to me as we were moving out of church, he said, Brother Tozer, I want to be a member of your crusade. He said, for twenty-seven years, I’ve been a missionary in the Far East. And he said, I’m old now, and I think we ought to get back to worshiping God again. That mighty and that terrible God.

And the gospel has gone down now to the place where it’s only good for what you can get out of it. When we forget that the Lord said, when you pray, say our Father which art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name. And I don’t hesitate to say this to you, sir, that God Almighty would rather glorify His name than save a world. That God would rather that His name should be hallowed before all the myriads of created intelligences, than a sinner should be saved, or that a world should be redeemed. In the mercy and wisdom of God He so arranged things, that He can redeem the world and magnify His own glory.

But you and I have the first duty and obligation to honor God. Not the first duty and obligation to help people. That’s modernism, and they’ve had that thrown in on us. And our puritanic forefathers and our Dutch and Scotch fathers who said, let God be right if the world falls; they have been shoved aside now. And they tell us that God is so very kind and lowly and humble and meek and approachable, that we’ve taken all the meaning out of it. Think of this, fear this glorious and fearful name, Jehovah thy God. Shall not His Excellency make you afraid and His dread fall upon you? And with God is a terrible Majesty. And darkness is around Him and His pavilion roundabout were dark waters and thick clouds of the sky. And who is this King of Glory, Jehovah, strong and mighty, the Lord mighty in battle? He’s the King of Glory and blessed be His glorious Name forever. And when you pray, say, Our Father which art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name. Honor and majesty are before Him. Strength and beauty are in His sanctuary. And the glory of the Lord shall endure forever. And I will speak of the glorious honor of Thy majesty and Thy wondrous works. I’m just giving you what the Bible says about Him. God is coming out from behind the cloud, or bringing us out from behind the cloud to show how great He is. A glorious voice He said, shall cause to be heard, and shall show the lightning down in each arm with the indignation of His anger and with the flame of a devouring fire.

Now that’s Old Testament, but somebody says in the New Testament, we have the meek and lowly Jesus. Well, we do, and I want to talk in closing about the lowly Jesus too, and the meek Jesus, but I want you to know that the meek Jesus is a long way from being the Jesus of Salman’s bearded, feminine head. Now I’ll tell you this, I don’t know why, why I preach like this I don’t know. I preach my congregation down to the bone, and nobody comes here unless he’s dead in earnest to do the will of God. Everybody else passes us by and goes somewhere else. But anyhow, I’ll say this to you, that I don’t believe in these feminine heads of Christ. I wouldn’t have one in my home any more than I would have a statue of the Virgin Mary. I wouldn’t have one around, because that’s not Jesus. That bearded, weak-looking, plaintive fellow that’s looking around for somewhere to hide or somebody to bless. At the name of Jesus says the Holy Ghost, every knee shall bow, of things in heaven and things in earth and things under the earth and every tongue shall confess that Jesus Christ is Lord to the glory of God the Father. And our Lord Jesus Christ, which in His time, He shall show who is the blessed and only Potentate, the King of kings, and Lord of Lords, and only had immortality dwelling in the light which no man can approach unto and whom no man has seen nor can see. To Him be honor and power everlasting, amen. That’s New Testament brother, the only wise God our Savior be glory and majesty, dominion and power, both now and ever. Amen.

That’s New Testament, then this Jesus Christ, the of Whom we speak, He is Lord of all. He is Lord of all being and He’s Lord of all life, and He’s the Lord of all majesty and all glory. And I understand the Quakers perfectly well when they had what they called “an opening.” A Quaker believed in an opening. Do you know what an opening is? It meant that there had been an opening, in that the light of God had flashed into their hearts, and that they had seen something. We don’t now, we take a course, but in those days, they had an opening; they got an opening from God. Some older brother would get up and say, “Well, I was in prayer last evening, and I think I had an opening. And I saw the Scripture says this about God,” and he gave his little testimony and sat down, rearranged his beard and sat quiet, and we make fun of them, but they had openings, my brethren.

And heaven is closed to the average one of us now, because this mighty God who makes the lightning down in His arm to be heard is gone completely and in His place, we have a stream-lined sack of a weakness, and we call that God. But God says, “When you pray, say, hallowed be Thy Name, Thy kingdom come, thy will be done in earth as it is in heaven. That’s first. That’s more important my friends. It’s more important that the church of Christ should honor the God of glory, than that they should even preach the gospel to the heathen. But it is so in the will of God that preaching the gospel to the heathen and getting them saved will, as Paul said, bring more people to praise Him, so that we glorify God by winning more people. But, if you had to take your choice, honoring God would be first.

I don’t know who’s going to do it. I talked with James Stewart of the European missions, and with Stacy Woods of the Intervarsity, and with some of the other brethren. And we pretty much agreed; we stood around there and looked at each other and said, well, when is this thing going to get together and start to flow. When is there going to be enough of these people who see as we do and believe in the high honor of God and the need for the exalting of God and the bringing of worship back to the world again? When is there going to be enough that we can be more than a little puddle here and the little puddle there? When can we get together and become a flowing river? Nobody had the answer yet. But one of these days, God is going to give us the answer all right.

And if there’s anything that we’ve got to have in the Church of Christ, it is that we should get back to the God of our fathers, known of old, Lord of our far-flung battle line. Back again to the holy, holy, holy God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, and not to the God of our imagination. Not to the weak God who we push around, but to the great God Almighty.

Well, He’s that great God. And if I had to stop, I’d stop right there. But I’m glad to tell you also that in this 45th Psalm, there is not only majesty, but there is meekness here. And Thy majesty, in Thy majesty ride prosperously, because of truth and meekness. He meeked Himself. That’s no verb anymore. Meek is an adjective now and meekness a noun, but there’s no verb anymore. Meek isn’t a verb, but it ought to be a verb and it used to be and from now on is going to be. And He meeked Himself down. He meeked Himself down.

Listen, while I show you what the Holy Ghost said about Him. Christ Jesus, who being in the form of God, thought not His position in the form of God something to be hung on to, but made Himself of no reputation. Do you see, the only person that dare make himself of no reputation is somebody who is sure of his reputation. He could void His reputation because He knew it was safe. The fellow who isn’t sure of himself has to defend it all the time and run about defending his reputation. And if he hears anybody saying anything about him that might sully his reputation, why, he writes a hot letter. But He made Himself of no reputation. Why? Because He knew who He was. He knew that He was this mighty Lord God that made the mountain to quake. He knew He was this mighty Lord God whose pavilions round about Him were dark water and thick clouds in the sky. He knew He was the King of Glory, the Lord of majesty and blessed be His Glorious Name forever. He wasn’t afraid to void His reputation for the sake of redeeming a lost world.

So, He made Himself of no reputation. Now, that’s one thing, but it’s quite another thing to take on Himself the form of a man, the form of a servant. And that’s something, look, the Great God who had given orders all His life, all His life, and He had lived before the world was and had Being before creation was. And now, He becomes a servant. Not only no reputation, but a servant, and was made in the likeness of men. And after He had become a man, He humbled Himself still further and became obedient under death. And then, that was not low enough, so He died, even the death of the cross. If He had come from glory down, and had lived His lifetime out and gotten old and died in His bed, surrounded by weeping friends, it would have been terrible to think that the great Lord God Almighty, whose strength and beauty were in His sanctuary, that that Great God Almighty, He should die. But, He died in the worst form known to the time. He died on a Roman cross; nailed up there on a Roman cross to wriggle and sweat, and His bones pulled out a joint and His lips cracked and His eyes glazed. He died like that, even says the Holy Ghost, the death on the cross. What wonderous, wondrous condescension that He should be so meek.

My dear friend, I want to tell you this. If you ever get saved, and if you ever move into that heaven of God and walk through those holy gates and look upon the Silver Sea, it will not be because of anything you are. And it won’t be because He changed His mind, or because He lost His crown or His power. It will make some of you mad I suppose, but you’d get over it. But you know, this nice, little housewife that’s running around over in Washington. They have trimmed her down and trimmed it down and trimmed it down and taken away her dominion. She has no power. She’s a nice little woman. I like her. I like her two kids. But, they trimmed her sails. And it’s not the old kings, George and the rest that could say,have his head off! She never says, have his head off. She said, I’m so glad I’m here.

And you see, the majesty is gone brethren. The majesty is gone. The glory is gone. And they keep pumping it up. And it’s all right. If it’s all they have got, they might as well make the most of it. But brethren, I say to you that nobody has ever trimmed down the majesty of the Great God Almighty. And when Jesus Christ became a man, He didn’t lose anything. The theologian Lightfoot said, He’s veiled His glory, but He did not void it. The man who walked about in Jerusalem dust-covered feet and disheveled hair, walking in the wind from one place to another, was the same Lord God who could make the mighty liking down of His voice to sound throughout the world.

This is our Christ, this is our Jesus. And I recommend to you, my friend, that you seek to know Him as He is in His Majesty in order that you might know how mighty fortunate you are. If He had stood by His Majesty and had not been willing to meek Himself down, you would have been in bad shape. You would have been along with angels that sinned and the demons that sinned and left their first habitation. You would have gone down, and there wasn’t anything in you that could save you. When you started down toward the pit, there wasn’t an angel voice raised round the throne of God, not one.
When you started down toward the pit, the day you took your first step or before and started down toward the pit, not an angelic voice said, God, what are you doing? Don’t let that fellow perish. Don’t let that woman die. Not a one for justice. Justice and glory and majesty demanded that we all perish together, and go to the hell were the devil and the fallen angels are. And to save us from that, God would not have voided His Majesty. Keep that in mind, sir.

To save us from that, God would not have diminished His glory by one candlepower. To save us from that, God would never have unhallowed His hallowed name. And that’s why He taught us to say the very first thing when you pray, say, hallowed be Thy Name. And if you haven’t time to pray anything else, pray, hallowed be Thy name. Thy kingdom come. And, if you don’t have time, at least pray that. To rush into God’s presence, and begin to beg, I think is a shoddy thing, when the Great God Almighty meeked Himself. Such Majesty meeked itself downward.

So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty. Why did He do it? Because He greatly desires thy beauty. And the beauty in you is not the beauty you have, but the beauty that He could make you and put in you. It was what Shakespeare called the borrowed majesty, the borrowed majesty that belongs to you. Even the poor tramp who stumbles tonight, bleary-eyed and unshaven on Skid Row, has within buried some of the the borrowed majesty. For God made us in His own image. That doesn’t save us, but there was something there that God called beauty. And so, He came down. He didn’t come down because He had to.

Never think you can put God in a fix or get God in a tight spot. Never. Never. God never gets into tight spots. And God never allows Himself in any wise to be taken over by a man and get into a tight corner and have to do something because He doesn’t want to do. Never. The Great God came down because He desired us. And He desired us because He made us in His image. That’s all. He made us in His image. And He saw the poor, tattered relics of the family resemblance. And He knew that there was that in us which could respond. He knew, that though fallen and lost and certainly doomed, there was that in us which could respond. For that, you ought to thank God for every day you live.

If anybody here grumbles and complains and doesn’t keep thanking God, I’m sorry for you and I hope you’ll repent. For no matter what happens to us we ought to be able to thank God that there was something in us that could respond. Aren’t you glad there was something in us that could respond? And, I’m not even sure that if God hadn’t put it there in the first place, that you could have responded and at all. Because, if I understand the book of John correctly and the book of Romans correctly, I think I do, I don’t believe there’s anything in mankind that can respond except that is has first been moved upon by the Holy Ghost. Brother, I believe in the prevenient workings of the Holy Ghost. If that isn’t election and predestination I don’t know what it is, but it must be, though I’m not supposed to teach either. But, Jesus my Lord said that no man can come to me except the Father draw him. No man can come, and we say, “come on, come on, come on. And He said no man can come except the Father draw him. And if the Father draw him, he’ll come and I’ll give him life, and I won’t cast him out.

So, he said, you believe not because you’re not my sheep. And He didn’t say you’re not my sheep because you don’t believe. We’ve turned it around because we’re scared. We’re afraid to face up to the Sovereign Majesty of the God of our fathers. And so, we say the reason you’re not God’s sheep is you don’t believe, but He said, the reason you don’t believe is because you’re not my sheep. I have not chosen you.

Now, I realize that there has been an awful lot of abuse as the Queen said, O Liberty, what sins have been committed in thy name. We can only say John Calvin, what crimes have been committed in thy name. But nevertheless my brethren, we are a snooty bunch of self-satisfied sinners. We think when we get good and ready of whatever God thinks of it, we’ll come back home and it’ll be God’s business to receive us and he can’t help Himself. Brother, we had better get away from that. You can walk out of here and down the steps, and sin against the Holy Ghost, and be as cold as an icicle from this time till you’re dark, and God doesn’t owe you one thing. We so preach the gospel as to make grace cheap and God cheap, and make God oh that’s something.

A man in this church years ago, he’s not here now, was quite put out because I said God didn’t owe us anything. He came down to the front and argued with me and said God did. What does God owe you except damnation? What does God owe me except damnation? What is it He owes the Archbishop of Canterbury or the Pope, except damnation. We have sinned. We have sinned. We have veiled the glory of God and we’ve taken our place with the fallen crew and the black bats and the squirming serpents, and if we’re ever saved it will be because Majesty meeked itself down to find us. And Majesty didn’t have to do it because Majesty wasn’t afraid of itself. We rush to defend God.

I wouldn’t write one line in defense of God. When old Zerubabel was it? When Gideon tore the altar down. Wasn’t his father’s name Zerubabel? If I’m wrong, excuse me names, you know. A name by any other name would be just as bad. But when when Gideon pull the altars down, somebody said, kill Gideon, kill Gideon. He’s pulled down the altars of Baal and Gideon’s father said, that’s a weird one. He said if Baal’s a god, why didn’t he look after himself. He said, do you have to run out there and defend him. He said, let Baal plea, and if Baal is what he claims is, let him punish my son. He said, I’m not going to defend him, and I won’t defend God. I won’t write a line in defensive of God. A God I have to defend can’t take me across the dark river. He can’t save my soul from the magnetic tug of hell. If the God I have to defend can’t deliver me from the machinations of the devil, can’t do it. Ah, my God doesn’t need my defense. He’s the Lord of Glory, mighty and great is He. And He meeked Himself down.

You ought to thank God every day in red-face chagrin that you ever sinned and God had to meek Himself down to help you. He became meek because He was Majesty. And why did He do it? Listen and I’ll read these few verses in closing. I saw no temple therein for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. The city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon to shine in it, for the glory of God, did lighten it, and the Lamb is the Light thereof.

I have no doubt but there are many Christians running around over the country right now that believe that when they go to heaven, there will be a brass band a mile long to meet them. But I see here that they didn’t even need moon or sun, but the glory of God lightened all heaven and the Lamb is the Light thereof. And as the poet said before, Thine ever-blazing throne, we asked no lustre of our own. And the nations of them which are saved shall walk in the light of it. And kings of the earth do bring their glory into it. The kings of the earth bring their glory, throw down their crowns, toss their scepters, take off their purple robes, and throw them at the feet of the One who was Majesty and is Majesty, but in His infinite love, meeked Himself to save us. And the gates of it shall not be shut at all by day; and there’s no night there, and they shall bring the glory and honor of the nations into it. Isn’t it awful that this passage like this has been given the funerals nothing else? Nobody ever reads it unless he’s at a funeral. And I Jesus, have sent mine angel to testify unto you that these things in churches. I’m the root and the offspring of David, the bright and the Morning Star.

When you look up Brother, don’t look for the Sputnik. I am the root and the offspring of David the bright and the Morning Star. And the Spirit and the Bride say come, and him that heareth say, come and let him that is athirst, come. And whosoever will, let him come. Here’s the Root of David and the offspring of David and the bright and Morning Start meeking Himself down to call you to Him. You deserve nothing but death, but He died that you might be called to Him. Wonderful, wonderful. Was it any wonder that David said, my heart is inditing a good matter. I speak of the things which I have made touching the king. Thou art fairer than the children of men. Grace is poured forth by thy lips. Is it any wonder, what a wonderful, gracious God He is. He’s a God of sovereignty before He’s the God of grace. And if the church in America would restore again the teaching of the sovereignty of God back into the churches, sinners would be converted, not half-converted. And this that the missionaries told us, I believe in it. I believe in it. They said they postpone their baptism until they get delivered from their temper. They postpone their baptism until they can find a sin in their life. But we stampede the baptismal waters, careless and unconcerned because our God is not the sovereign God of our fathers. He’s a home-made God put together out of pieces of poetry and stories and ideas preached to us by people who don’t know better. The God and Father of our Lord Jesus, when he said, Jesus said when you pray, say, Father, first of all, help us. Thy name should be hallowed and that Thy Kingdom should come. That Thy will should be done all over the universe, down here as it is up there. Let that be first, and the other things fall in line. Blessed be God and blessed be His holy Son, Jesus Christ. This way we ask in Jesus’ name.

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“God’s Great Purpose in Redemption-Worship”

September 29, 1957

So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty, for He is thy Lord, worship thou Him. As you can see, there’s desire on both sides, the King greatly desires the beauty of his bride. And the bride is exhorted to worship Him who is the Lord. He is thy Lord worship thou Him.

Now, I’d like to say that I believe in one God, the Father Almighty, maker of heaven and earth, and of all things visible and invisible, and in one Lord Jesus Christ, the Son of God, who was begotten of Him before all worlds, who is God of God, the Light of Light and the very God of very God and begotten and not made. I believe in the Holy Ghost, the Lord and giver of life, which proceeded from the Father and the Son, in which with the Father and Son together, is worshipped and glorified. And I believe in one Lord Jesus Christ, who for us men, and for our salvation, came down from heaven and was incarnate by the Holy Ghost of the Virgin Mary. And He suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, and was buried. On the third day, He rose again from the dead, and sitteth at the right hand of the Majesty in the heavens.

Now, why was this? This we all believe, but why was? It had a purpose. Not to give you peace of mind, though that’s part of it. Not to deliver you from bad habits, though, that’s part of it. But what was the great central purpose of the Great God who never does anything without a purpose in all this rich, gold and glorious odyssey of the Father, Son and Holy Ghost.

It was that He might make worshipers out of enemies. It was that He might take those whose backs were to Him, backs to Him and turn their faces to Him. It was that He might persuade those moral beings who had forgotten how to worship, to turn around again and bow in ecstatic adoration before the presence of the Triune God. So, the purpose of Christ in redemption was not to save us from hell primarily, but it was to save us unto worship, that we might become again worshipers of the living God.

Now, I’d like to state that worship is the normal employment of moral beings. That moral beings worship God normally as a bird sings. Normal beings worship God; that’s their normal employment. And if you look in your Bible you will find that every glimpse of heaven shows the people there, the persons, the beings there, worshipping God.

Let me take the time to do what I know sometimes bores some people, and that is read a little from the Scriptures. Listen to this. It came to pass in the thirtieth year, in the fourth month, in the fifth day of the month, as I was among the captives by the river Kebar, that the heavens were opened and I saw visions of God. In the fifth day of the month, the word of the Lord came expressly unto Ezekiel the priest, the son of Buzi, in the land of the Chaldeans by the river Kebar and the hand of the Lord was there upon him. And I looked and behold a whirlwind came out of the North, a great cloud, and the fire unfolding itself. And the brightness was about it. And out of the midst of it thereof is the color of amber. Out of the midst of the fire, also out of the midst thereof there all came the likeness of four living creatures. And the likeness of the firmament upon the heads of the living creatures was as the color of the terrible crystal stretched from over their heads above. And under the firmament were their wings straight and one toward the other. Everyone had two which covered on this side and everyone had two which covered on that side their body. And when they went I heard the noise of their wings like the noise of great waters as the voice of the Almighty, the voice of speech as the noise of an host. When they stood, they let down their wings, and above the firmament that was over their head was the likeness of a throne as the appearance of a sapphire stone. And upon the likeness of the throne was the likeness of the appearance of a Man upon it. And I saw as the color of amber as the appearance of fire round about within from the appearance of his loins, even upward. From the appearance of his loins, even downward, I saw as it were, the appearance of fire, and the brightness round about. As the appearance of the bowl that is in the cloud in the day of rain, so is the appearance of the brightness round about. This was the appearance of the likeness of the glory of the Lord. And when I saw it, I fell upon my face, and I heard a voice of One that spake.

That’s the Old Testament, come to the new. After this, I looked, and behold, the door was opened in heaven. And immediately, I was in the Spirit and behold, a throne was set in heaven, and One sat on the throne. And He that sat was to look upon like a jasper and a sardin stone and there was a rainbow round about the throne in sight like unto an emerald. And I saw four and twenty elders sitting, clothed in white rainment and they had on their heads crowns of gold. And out of the throne proceeded lightnings and thunderings and voices, and there were seven lamps of fire burning before the throne, which are the seven Spirits of God, and the beasts and those give glory and honor and thanks to Him that sat on the throne Who liveth forever and ever. The four and twenty elders fell down and worshiped Him that liveth forever and ever, and cast their crowns before the throne saying, Thou art worthy O Lord, to receive glory and honor and power. For thou hast created all things, and for Thy pleasure they are, and were created. And I beheld, and lo, in the midst of the throne and of the four beasts. And in the midst of the elders stood a Lamb as it had been slain, having seven horns and seven eyes, which are the seven Spirits of God. And He came and took the book, and they sang a new song, saying, Thou art worthy to take the book and to open the seals thereof, for Thou wast slain, and has redeemed us to God by that blood out of every kindred, and tongue, and people and nation. And behold, I heard the voice of many angels round about the throne and the Beast and the elders. And the number of them was 10,000 times 10,000 and thousands of thousands, saying with a loud voice, Worthy is the Lamb that was slain, to receive power and riches and wisdom and strength and honor and glory and blessing. Every creature which is in heaven, and on the earth, and under the earth, and such as are in the sea, and all that are in them, heard I, saying, blessing and honor and glory and power belong to Him that sitteth upon the throne, and unto the Lamb forever and ever. And the four beasts said, amen. And the four and twenty elders fell down and worshiped Him that liveth forever and ever.

Now, there my brethren is a picture of heaven, just a little peep into heaven. Just cup our ear and listen and we hear it for it’s going on now. It’s not something that’s prophetic only. It’s prophetic in the sense that it will be in the future, but it’s present in the sense that it also is now. And my friends, our Lord taught that worship is a moral imperative.

Now, let me read to your brief passage only, from the book of Luke. Listen, And when He was come nigh, even now at the descent of the mount of Olives, the whole multitude of the disciples began to rejoice and praise God with a loud voice for all the mighty works that they had seen; Saying, Blessed be the King that cometh in the name of the Lord: peace in heaven, and glory in the highest. And some of the Pharisees from among the multitude said unto him, Master, rebuke thy disciples. And he answered and said unto them, I tell you that, if these should hold their peace, the stones would immediately cry out. It’s a moral imperative my brethren, and God will have somebody worshiping him if He has to raise up a talking, shouting, singing stone.

Now, we have a little song we sing some times, and I want you to note it. I just want you to note it. It says, bless, Oh my soul, the living God. Call home thy thoughts that are roam abroad. The old man of God believed as I believe tonight. That when our thoughts are roaming all over the face of the earth, and are not centered on God, that they’re away. They’re like a stray dog out in the alley. They’re roaming away from home. Call home thy thoughts that are roam abroad. Let all the powers within me join to work in worship so divine. What work is there? What worship is there so divine as worshiping God. Bless oh my soul that the God of grace, His favor claims the highest praise? Why should the wonders He hath wrought be lost in silence and forgot. Another one tells us that it is a guilty silence and cries break to his tongue, break my tongue thy guilty silence. That when a man or a woman born to worship God is not worshiping God, the very silence of his tongue denotes guilt in his heart. And the man who did not worship God today has a guilty tongue. For worship is a moral imperative. Worship belongs to heaven and to all beings that are moral beings, not to the beasts. Not to the birds that fly and the worms that crawl, but all beings with moral perception and intelligence. It is the business of our tongues to be worshipping God and when we do not we are guilty.

Now, I would like to tell you this, that worship is the missing jewel in evangelicalism today. The church has decked herself with everything. I read yesterday in the newspaper that the churches have been building all this summer, and that we were running into a whole welter of dedications. Now, God bless them, and I’m glad for every building that went up this Summer. We happen to be in a boom. You’ve heard about it. Everybody has more money than is good for him. And so the churches are building, and that’s all right. We’ve decked ourselves with every kind of ornament. We have everything. But there is one shining gem that has been lost to the church. And it has been lost even to the evangelical church.

I got a letter this week, I don’t know whether those friends are present tonight or not. And if they are they will understand. I got a letter from a woman. And she said Mr. Tozer, we were out to hear the sermon on worship, and I’d like to tell you this, that my husband who was a Parsi, that is, Zoroaster fire worshiper, had to teach me to worship the Savior, even though I was brought up in a certain denomination. I had to learn from my converted Parsi husband to worship God. Worship, my friends is the missing jewel in evangelicalism. And the awesome and wonderful jewell with its mysterious luster has been all but lost to us. We meet together and we go through rituals and forms, but worshipping God is something else and we’ve forgotten to worship God.

There was once a noble being and it disturbs me. I don’t know too much about this now, and don’t press me for a very careful exegis, because I’m not sure I know who this is. But, I read about it in the inspired Word of God. He forgot to worship. Listen, thou hast been in Eden the garden of God. Every precious stone was thy covering. The workmanship of thy tablets and of thy pipes was prepared in thee in the day the tower was created. Why did he have tablets and pipes, which are of course musical instruments? Why did this creature, this anointed cherub that covereth; why did he have in his divine workmanship, these instruments built-in? He was a walking organ, a walking harp. God made him so. I have set thee so, it goes on to say. Thou wast upon the holy mountain of God. Thou hast walked up and down in the midst of the stones of fire. I read quite a little about fire tonight. But don’t forget my brethren, that when we come to try to understand what God is like, the best we can do is to talk about spirit and fire. Now, physical fire is not God. And God warned against that and said, when thou gazes up into the sky and sees the sun, or the stars by night, do not fall down and worship them. For that is an abomination unto Jehovah thy God for so did the nations around thee.

So, we’re not fire worshippers, but we recognize that God dwells in fire and these creatures came out of the fire and stood with their six wings. With twain they covered their faces, and with twain they covered their feet, and with twain they did fly. When the Holy Spirit came upon them at Pentecost, He came with fire, and sat upon each one of them. It is as near as God can get to telling us what He’s like, that strange, mysterious, lustrous, shining, beautiful thing. And thou wast perfect in thy ways, from the day that thou was created till iniquity was found in thee. And he who had come beautiful beyond all description, with his worship built-in, and who is permitted to walk up and down amidst in the shining holy stones of fire, now finds iniquity there. God finds iniquity in him, therefore I will cast thee as profane out of the mountain of God. And I will destroy thee old covering cherub from the midst of the stones of fire. I believe that’s Satan if I should be wrong in my exegis, it’s some being, for I read from Ezekiel 28. And if a great being like that, should could be cast out, and would be and was cast out of heaven because he forgot the purpose of his creation. If he forgot that his tongue was made to sing the praises of his Creator. If he could be cast out, hurled down from heaven, shear over the crystal battlements, then I asked you, is it not possible the church that forgets to worship God is in danger of losing her place among the stones of fire?

Is it not possible that the church that doesn’t worship, that only meets and knits or only meets and reads, or only meets and things, or only meets and fellowships, or only meets and eats? Is it not possible that that church may lose her candlestick? Jesus said at one time, you remember, to the Ephesian church, I will pluck out thy candlestick. I’ll remove it. I don’t know what that means exactly, but I don’t want it to happen to me. If God were to wake me tonight at two, or tomorrow morning at two or three o’clock wide, stark awake and say to me, I am removing the Alliance candlestick from the corner of 70th and Union. I wouldn’t have to write to Moody Monthly to find out what it meant. I wouldn’t have to look up the various commentators to see what it meant. I’d be terrorized. And I’d fall on my face and cry, O God, these are Thy people. These are Thy people. Turn not away, my God from these Thy people, for they belong to Thee. And what will the heathen say if you destroy Thy people? I don’t have to know all that means. I only know that it’s terrible enough just to read it. I will take thy candlestick out of its place.

So, there’s danger that we Christians should simply be utilitarian Christians, using Jesus Christ as an escape hatch from hell. That we should simply use the Lord as we use insurance and social security, and whatever else fits into our scheme of self-promotion. But worship, worship my brethren, God has made us to worship. And the man who doesn’t know how to worship, doesn’t know, doesn’t know the purpose of his creation. I’d like to analyze worship if I could a little bit. It can’t be done. It lies beyond. It lies beyond the intellect. But we can we can stand and at least admire, and walk around her holy battlements, and see the Gates of Jerusalem and look a little.

Now, what is it? I think that worship is an attitude. It is a state of mind, a sustained act, if you could allow that, subject to degrees of perfection and intensity certainly. Because, not even the Apostles could worship God always with the same degree of intensity. And all the great mystics and devotional writers that I have heard of during the years, and have read about, and seen their hymns and their devotional works. They all claim that the intensity and degree of worship rises and falls; that it’s impossible to sustain it too long. Even on the mountaintop there, they could not stay too long. The Lord said, go on down the hill. So, I do not claim that this is to be a continuous, unbroken, and yet it is to be unbroken in some measure, because it embodies a number of factors; mental, spiritual, and emotional; worship does.

And let me let me point to some of the factors. One is boundless confidence in the character of God, and nobody can worship God unless he has this boundless confidence in the character of God. You see, confidence is necessary to respect. You cannot respect anybody you have no confidence in. And of course, you cannot worship anyone you do not respect. So that we have to have respect raised to the nth degree. We must have respect that believes with absolute confidence in God, in the character of God, in the being of God. And worship rises or falls, depending upon the idea that the church has of God, whether it’s high or low.

Now, it so happens that the evangelical concept of God is very low today. An Englishman by the name of Philips, the man who has made the translations, wrote a little book that somebody put in my hand called, “Your God is Too Small.” Well, it’s true, the God of the evangelical is too small. We can put Him in our pocket, or put Him up by the way some of our friends do to keep us from having accidents. I threatened to buy brother Ericson a plastic saint put up in front of his car to keep him from having accidents. It doesn’t protect you from policemen, because I saw a policeman tagging a car that had a plastic saint on it one time. And I said to the cop, well, I’ve learned one thing saints don’t protect you from cops. He said, No, they don’t. I’ve got so many to tag and I’m out tagging them. And he said they’re following me around. If I don’t do it, they will get me.

So, this God we have now, this God isn’t much bigger than St. Christopher, and the God of popular Christianity can’t be worshiped, because He isn’t respected. And He isn’t respected, because He’s not big enough. And the Sovereign God of our fathers that we sing about, the God of Abraham that the Jews sang about, the God of Abraham praise. And that Mighty God, that Mighty God, brought men to their knees with great respect. And so, boundless confidence is first, and the second is admiration.

Now, admiration is the appreciation of the excellency of anything. And man is made capable of appreciating excellency. If you were to bring a canary or a nightingale or a mockingbird in here, and play this piano to it, I suppose it would, I’ve understood the canaries will sing when you turn the radio on. I guess they do appreciate a little but they certainly wouldn’t be able to appreciate as much as an audience like this. They certainly wouldn’t be able to understand the beauty of music, and certainly the lower creatures have not in them the ability to appreciate or to admire, as we do. God has made us with ability to admire.

And then, He has given Himself to us as the object of our boundless unlimited admiration. And this can grow, this admiration. It can grow in knowledge and in depth until it fills the heart with wonder and delight, to admire God, just to admire God, not to admire people. I quite agree with the young man’s prayer here tonight, “O God save us from people and from big shots.” He didn’t use that, he won’t use slang the way I do, but save us O Lord from people. We’re always hearing, the big fellow did this, another big fellow did that, another big fellow did that. And I feel like crying, O God, we have heard man’s voice and we’re weary.

Speak Thou to us, O Lord, for I want to admire God. I can admire man who was made in the image of God, but my admiration for man is only because he was made in the image of God. God is the object of our admiration, my brethren. And when we admire, did you ever hear music? You know, there are some things that are so wonderful that you can’t use them. Matthew Arnold said about the poetry of Burns. He said that some of the poetry of Burns is so piercingly, piercingly, so penetratingly pathetic, such piercing pathos in it that it hurts you. You can’t read it. You can’t read it. And have you ever heard a piece of music that hurt you? Hurt you that you bent over with pain when you admired it to a point where it got the better of you. And there are certain great works of literature like that, certain great passages in Milton and Shakespeare are so great that the average rank and file can’t rise to take it. It is too grief and wonderful.

So, when we admire enough, it becomes a delightful pain. It becomes an enjoyable agony within the bosom. Agony? Why? Because we’re not big enough inside. God is going to make us bigger, He’s going to make us. Paul cried, “Be thou enlarged. Thou art constricted,” he said within your heart. Be enlarged. And He wants to make us big enough to admire God, and admire Him with wonder and delight.

And then, following in this analysis, is fascination. That is, it’s to be filled with a moral excitement. I have never have been able to understand, and I can’t to this day, the solemn, sad, long face, composed, poised, self-possessed, temperate, and cold people who sing hymns, and are not affected by them. Who hear the Scripture, but are not affected. Who pray in a monotonous drone. I have not been able to understand them because the fascination of worship is a moral excitement. And it excites us inside. And by excitement, I use the word means when I say excitement. There’s an excitement about love, an excitement about adoration. And this fascination, it captivates and it charms, and it entrances. And the Christian who’s ever seen God in holy worship, I’d say he’s been struck with astonished wonder at the inconceivable elevation, at the magnitude and splendor of the being we call God.

And I pray that God will send to us again. I pray that he will send to us again men out of the fire. Men who’ve walked up and down in the midst of the stones of fire. Who can come back to the world, not to be great founders or great promoters or great mixers, but whose presence with us, is as the presence of an angel. When they looked upon the face of Stephen, they saw his face as the face of an angel, because he said, I see Jesus lifted up. I see him standing. And his face shone. And the shining of the face of Stephen has done more to illuminate the church of the living God than 10,000 theologians and cold teachers of the Law.

My brethren, we need men out of the fire again. We need bold, terrible men. We need men and women who have fought their way, and prayed their way, and been scorned maybe and called fanatics and scoffed at, and named every name, as the song says, the colored song, when they’ve called me everything but a Christian. They were Christians, but they called them everything but a Christian. And some of these will have to go through the fire and be called everything but a Christian to push in and beat their way past the flesh and the world and the devil and cold Christians and dead deacons and elders that are cold, and the general level of things. And they’ll have to push themselves in until they’re fascinated by what they see and find there.

Elijah came down from the mountains of Tishbe girded about the loins with a leather girdle and walked into the presence of the king and said, “you don’t know who I am, but I am Elijah. I stand in the presence of God.” And that’s why he could command fire when the occasion required it. And Ezekiel, before God ever allowed him to be a preacher at all had to have this first chapter experience that I read part of tonight. Isaiah before he could ever write his great book, had to see God high and lifted up with His train filling the temple and had to hear the vibrant voice of the seraphim crying, “Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty. And so it was with some of the other prophets, Jeremiah. And so it was with some of the apostles. Paul could never, that stiff, cold, hard man of theology and logic. He never would have been the blazing apostle surific in his feet, except he had that experience on Damascus Road when God’s light shone round about him, brighter than midday and blinded him for three days.

Oh, that we might raise up some people. I don’t care whether they’re Baptist, Presbyterians, Reformed, or what they call themselves, I wouldn’t ask God to let them come out of this society of ours. If we have lost our worship, then our candlestick will be removed. I would only pray that God would raise them up, that his all. As old brother MacArthur used to say, “I’ll follow the man with oil on his forehead.” And I’ll follow the man with the flame that sits there. And I don’t care what denomination he calls himself.

So fascination, the inconceivable brightness, the unbelievable elevation, the magnitude and the splendor of God. When it shines in upon a human heart, it changes things brethren. And we’re not what we used to be. He doesn’t kill our sense of humor, but it chastens. It doesn’t destroy all fun, but it takes levity out of the system. So, we never can again be anything but serious-minded men and women. And I pray God it may be so.

But passing on to adoration, adoration. Adoration of course, is the state of adoring. It is to love with all the power within us. It is to love with fear, and with wonder, and with yearning, and with awe. Our trouble is, dear people, we have hearts as big as the world, and the object of our love is small as little peas in a pod. That’s our difficulty. That’s what’s the matter with the people out on the highways tonight. That’s what’s the matter with the women who keep the houses down here. That’s what the matter with the men who stand and belch over the bar and drink their beer in some saloon tonight. That’s what’s the matter with the women who go into weird cults up on the Gold Coast because they have too much of their husband’s money to know what to do with. That’s what’s the matter with the people who are out tonight raising hell all over the world. God has given them ability to love, and they can’t find anything worthy of their love.

Out in Hollywood, it leaps like a drunk bird from one bow to another. It jumps here and then shuts it off, and jumps there and shuts it off, and jumps there until they’re married as much as three and four and eight to ten times because they’re trying to find something to love and they can’t find anything worthy of their love. God made them too big inside. Thou hast set eternity in their heart. Even a fallen man. Even the fallen cherub never found again an object worthy of his love. And all the devils that have fallen in the being, the angels that fell out of heaven, have never found an object worthy of their love. Never. Never. That’s why I grieve when I see someone made in the image of God off on a little sidetrack doing silly things, foolish things. Little, spending their lives doing little things.

There died some year or so ago, a great woman, the greatest women athlete probably that ever lived, Babe Didrikson. And I was discussing Babe Didrikson with one of the men of the church. Penetrating mind he has and he said, “well, she was a great woman, unquestionably. But it seems too bad that she should have dedicated her greatness to jumping over things and knocking little balls and doing little things that were unworthy of her affection.” If you want to do that and keep you in good shape, all right. I stretch a rubber bands in order to keep healthy. And so, you’ll go ahead and do that if you want to. I don’t mind, to dedicate your life to it, my friends, to dedicate your life to it. There are men who start the last of April and end the first week in October, and every day except when they’re traveling, they’re looking at ballgames.

Well, it seems to me this is an awful, when God has made our heart as big as the world that we should pick out a tiny little object and kneel before it and worship, or at least love it so much. And Jesus when they came to Him and said, what is the great commandment of the Law, He said, this is the greatest commandment, thou shalt love the Lord that God with all thy heart and with all thy mind and strength and with all the power in you, you are to love God. So, adoration is love with fear and wonder and yearning and awe. When Jesus walked among men, He affected them two ways, and sometimes, two ways at once. He affected them with a magnetic drawing, and He affected them with a fear that repulsed. And the same heart that yearned for God with a great yearning, also an awesome fear, might have been repulsed by the greatness and elevation and magnitude of the being we call God.

This is not only to love, but it’s to feel a possessiveness, a crying mind. Go through your Bible and see how many times that men say mine to God, my, mine, to God. They tell us the personal pronoun shouldn’t be used in religion. That’s the difficulty with it. We’re using it about ourselves, and about what we’ve done, and about where we’ve been, and about who we know, and about what we own. But we’re afraid to use it about our relation to God. And one of the great theologians, who was it, Luther that said, the whole heart of religion lies in its personal pronoun.

And when the human heart cries with the Psalmist, or a prophet or an apostle or a mystic, “mine, mine, mine, God is mine.” And when the human heart worships God and says, mine. God says, Yes, I’m, I’m yours. So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty? For He is thy lord, worship thou Him. And the times all this rises to the place of breathless silence, wrapped in deep adoring, silence, Jesus, Lord, I dare not move, lest I lose the smallest saying meant to catch and hear love.

Now, when all these are present, these mental, emotional, and spiritual factors are present continually; they’re present in varying degrees, but when they’re present, they’re present in song and in praise and in prayer, and in mental prayer, in inward prayer, and the ejaculatory prayer, kept blazing by long seasons of prayer. They condition our thoughts, and our words and our deeds. And they give us a philosophy of life. They give us an outlook, a vantage point. They give us what the moderns like to call a scale of values. That’s all right, because the liberals use it, don’t throw it away. But they give us a scale of values. We value some things more than others and we learn what is valuable and what isn’t. And it hallows every place and every time and every task. And it can do that for all of us. And it gives back the glory which Jesus had with the Father before the world was. It prepares the heart to worship.

When Jesus said come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden and I will give you rest. He talked about a burden. And what was that burden? It was the burden of the tuneless heart. It was the burden of the voiceless nightingale. It was the burden of the heart that was capable of tremendous, all but infinite love that couldn’t find an object. It was the burden of the man whose tongue was made to praise God, but it had been guilty in his mouth for all the years. And what is the rest? The rest is among other things, the rest of adoration.

My brethren, you will learn more in a half hour of adoring silence in the presence of God with your Bible than you will learn in all the schools, and I believe in the schools. I’ve supported the schools. I’ve promoted them. I preached to their people. I have done everything possible and I’ve never talked them down. But you will learn more of God, Wesley said it, Augustine said it, Thomas à Kempis said it, and I’ve repeated it a thousand times; but a little while spent adoring, a little while spent caught between fear and fascination, between joy and repentance, or the sharp pangs of repentance, adoring God, you will learn more, more of light, more, more of light than you will ever find at any other time.

O Father, we beseech thee for all of these. Take them through the fire and through the flood, but above all things, to the blood. And if they have to sit by the river Kebar as Ezekiel did, or be thrown down into a pit as Jeremiah was. or be surrounded by dancing, fanatical foes as Elijah was, or be on the Isle of Patmos as John was, or to fall flat down in a faint as Daniel did, oh, whatever the cost we pray Thee, make Christian worshipers out of these men and women. This we ask in Jesus’ name.

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“He is thy Lord, worship thou Him”

September 22, 1957

The 45th Psalm, Psalm 45, here’s a man of God so delighted with God and his relation to Him. It doesn’t say David wrote it, but I think I can smell David’s garments. Here, we sense David’s presence. Whoever it was, he was a great worshiper. And he says, My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer. That’s introductory, then he turns to God Himself, and says, Thou art fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into thy lips: therefore God hath blessed thee for ever. Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O most mighty, with thy glory and thy majesty. And in thy majesty ride prosperously because of truth and meekness and righteousness; and thy right hand shall teach thee terrible things. Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the sceptre of thy kingdom is a right sceptre. Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest wickedness: therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee with the oil of gladness above thy fellows. All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad. Kings’ daughters were among thy honourable women: upon thy right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir. Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear; forget also thine own people, and thy father’s house; So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.

Here’s the truth upon which we build. Simply this, that God made everything for a purpose, and the purpose in making man was to have somebody capable, properly and sufficiently to worship Him. To satisfy His own heart, but that man fell by sin, and now is failing to carry out the creative purpose. He is like a cloud without water that gives no rain. Like a sun that gives no heat, or a star that gives no light, or a tree that no longer gives any fruit, or a bird that no longer sings, or a harp that’s silent and no longer gives off music. Now, that is the thesis which I’m developing. And I want to go on from there and talk about worship tonight. He is thy Lord, worship thou Him.

Now here is something that we want to settle and that is that God wants us to worship Him. The devil would like to tell us, or our own unbelieving mind, that God does not particularly want us to worship Him. It’s we owe it to Him, but that God isn’t concern. But the truth is that God wants us to worship Him. We’re not unwanted children. God wants us to worship Him, I repeat. Why else would it be when Adam had sinned and broken his fellowship, and the heart of Adam had become unstringed and the voice of Adam had died in his throat. Why was it that when God came in the cool of the day to talk with Adam, He couldn’t find him and cried Adam, where art thou? It was God seeking worship from an Adam that had sinned. And our Lord in Luke 4 says, Thou shalt worship the Lord thy God and Him only shalt thou serve. It is not only desired that we worship God, but that He has commanded us to do it. And if you noticed in the Psalm 45 here, “so shall the king greatly desire thy beauty.” God finds something in us. It is something that He put there, but it’s there.

My friends, unbelief is of several kinds, or rather, there are several phases or facets to unbelief. And one of them is that we don’t think we’re as bad as God says we are. That’s one. And if we don’t have faith in God’s Word concerning our badness, we’ll never repent. Then there is another facet of faith. It is this, that we don’t believe that we’re as dear to God as He says we are. And we don’t believe that we’re as precious nor that he desires us as much as He says He does.

If everybody listening to me tonight, and myself included, could suddenly have a baptism of pure, cheerful belief that God wanted me, and that God wanted me to worship Him, and that God wanted me to pray and admire Him and praise Him, it could transform this Christian fellowship and change us overnight into the most radiantly, happy people on the North American continent. So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty, and He is thy Lord, so worship thou Him.

And it’s written in 2 Thessalonians about when the King shall come and Jesus shall come to be glorified in His saints and admired in all that believe. That is, that God is admired, not the people admired, but God is admired. And then, more than these proof texts that I have given is, and more convincing, the whole import and substance of the New Testament, of the Bible, of all the Bible is, that God made us to worship Him. And when we are not worshiping Him, we’re failing in the purpose for which we were created; that we’re stars without light and sun without heat and clouds without water and birds without song and harps without music. We simply are failing, and falling short.

But I want to be very clear about this, and I want to say now, that we cannot worship Him as we will. The One who made us to worship Him, also has decreed how we shall worship Him. We cannot worship God as we will. God does not accept just any kind of worship. He accepts worship only when it is pure, and when it is indited, to use the scriptural term by the Holy Ghost. You see, God has rejected almost all the worship of mankind in our present condition. Though God wants us to worship Him, and commands us to, and asks us to, and obviously was anxious and hurt when Adam failed to worship Him. Yet nevertheless, God condemns and rejects almost all the worship of mankind for reasons which I’m going to show you now. Let us break up the worship of man. They rejected worship, the worship that God won’t receive. Let us break it up into Cain worship, and Samaritan worship, and pagan worship, and nature worship, for there are at least those four kinds of worship that are abroad in the earth and God rejects all of them.

There’s Cain’s worship. You know well what that was. I assume you are a Bible reader and you know that while Abel offered unto God the sacrifice of blood, Cain offered no sacrifice of blood. He came with a bloodless sacrifice and offered flowers and fruit and of the growth of the Earth to the Lord. And this attempted worship rested upon three errors. It rested upon a mistaken impression of the kind of God, God is. Cain was born of fallen parents, and Cain had never heard the voice of the God in the garden. And when Cain came to worship God, he came to a god other than God, he came to a god of his own imagination.

And then, the second error is, that man occupies a relation to God, other than what he does. You see, a lot of religious people are mistaken. They assume that we humans, as humans, that we occupy a relation to God which we do not occupy. They think we are God’s children. And we talk about “O God and Father of mankind,” when the Bible does not teach that God is the father of mankind.

Then, the third error is, that sin is less serious than it is in fact, so that Cain made all of these mistakes. He thought God was a different kind of God from what He is. He thought he was a different kind of man from what he was. And he thought sin was less vicious and serious than God said it was. So, he came cheerfully bringing his sacrifice and offered God worship, which we simply call Cain worship. It was the worship without atonement. So, always keep this in mind. That while God says, “He is thy Lord, worship thou Him,” and while He calls, “where art thou, and while He commands we must worship Him in spirit and in truth, He bluntly and summarily rejects worship that is not founded upon redeeming blood.

And then there’s Samaritan worship. You know about the Samaritans, how under Omri and Ahab and others, the city of Sameria became a religious center. And Jerusalem was rejected as the place. God said, “in this temple, in this place I will put my Name and there you shall come, and there you shall, I shall reveal myself and turn this way and hear,” said Solomon, from Thy place in heaven, O God then forgive.” And the temple in Jerusalem was set up as the place where men should worship. But the Samaritans were heretics, and they were heretics in the right sense of the word, because heretical doesn’t always mean that we are false.

A man can be a heretic and not teach anything particularly false. Did you know that? A heretic is not necessarily one who teaches, say that there is no Trinity, or that God did not create the earth, or that there is no judgment. They are heretics too. But heresy doesn’t mean to teach wrong. The very word “heretic” means one who picks and chooses. So that the Samaritans were heretics in that they chose certain parts of the Bible, the Old Testament. They had the Pentateuch and they said, Now, we accept the Pentateuch, but we reject David and Isaiah and Jeremiah and Ezekiel and Daniel and 1 & 2 Kings and the Song of Solomon, and they named all of the rest of the Scripture except the Pentateuch and they said, we believe and then they did some translating. Did you know, you can translate anything and prove what you’re out to prove. Anybody can do that. All you have to do is to say, I know the Greek and I know the Hebrew and after that, they’re on their own.

So, they translated the old Pentateuch in a manner that made Samaria the place of worship. And they said, here is Samaria, the place of worship. And of course, they were hostile to the Jews who said, no, no, our fathers worshiped in Jerusalem. God gave them this hill Moriah. And here on this hill, this hill, David took this Zion Hill, and there he made the temple, or Solomon, his son built the temple, and there is the place where people should worship. There, Christ came. They said, no, no, we’re to worship in Samaria. And but yet, they accepted the Pentateuch. They accepted as much as the Bible, the Bible as they want.

Now, I don’t think that I will have to spell it out and mark it in red ink for you to see how much heresy there is these days, believing what we want to believe, emphasizing what we want to emphasize, and following along in one path, but rejecting another, doing one thing but refusing another; and thus become heretics in that were pickers and choosers among the truths of God. And that is Samaritan worship.

And then, there’s pagan worship. It would take a five-foot shelf of books for me to attempt, even if I were able to do it. I could do it the way the rest of them do, to take a course of reading for a year, and then write the book. They all do that. But, I could go back if I wanted to and search into the worship of the early Egyptians. In fact, I do have their books, the Egyptian “Book of the Dead” and the Upanishads and the writings of Zoroaster, and Buddha; you know he didn’t write, others wrote for him, and the Laws of Manu and all the rest. If we wanted to do it, we could make a case and preach for two weeks if anybody would listen about the worship of the pagans, the heathen worship. Paul talks about it. And Paul hasn’t a kind thing to say about it. He condemns it outright and downright, and says, when they knew God, they glorified Him not as God, neither were thankful, but became vain in their imagination. Their foolish heart was darkened. And down they went from God to man, and from man to bird, from bird to beast, from beast, to fishing, to creeping things that wriggled on the earth. That was man’s terrible trip downward in his worship.

And then there is nature worship, I admit and frankly say to you that I have more sympathy with this than I do liberalism. But at the same time, it won’t do, for nature worship is but the poetry of religion. You know, religion does have a lot of poetry in it, and it properly does have and should have. We sang a lot of poetry tonight didn’t we, a lot of poetry. And most everybody smiles and shrugs and says, oh, I’m no poet. I don’t care for poetry, but they do. They do. You get a fellow excited and let him tell you something he’s seen. And instantaneously he’ll fall into metaphors and similes and figures of speech. He’s a poet and they say, he doesn’t know it. And we’re all poets. We’re all poets and religion brings poetry out more than any any other occupation that the mind can be engaged in. And there’s a lot that is very beautiful about religion. There is a high enjoyment in the contemplation of the Divine and sublime. And the concentration of the mind upon beauty always brings a high sense of enjoyment.

Well, that’s nature worship. And some mistake this nature worship, this rapt feeling, for true worship. You remember that Emerson said, and Emerson was no Christian; Emerson said that he once he had on occasion walking across a field at night after a rain, with the sun shining on the little puddles of water all over the meadow. He had suddenly been, his mind had been elevated to a place of such happiness that he was full of fear. He said, I was so happy, I was afraid. He was simply a pagan poet is all. And a lot of, a whole lot of worship that’s going on these days is nothing else but pagan poetry, nature worship. Some mistake the music of religion as true worship, because music elevates the mind. Music raises the heart to near rapture. Music can lift our feelings to ecstasy. Music has a purifying, a purging effect upon us. So that it’s possible to fall into a happy and elevated state of mind with a vague notion about God and imagine that we’re worshiping God when we’re doing nothing of the sort. We are simply enjoying; it is that which God put in us in which even sin hasn’t been able yet to kill. I don’t think there’s any poetry in hell. I can’t think there’s any poetry in hell. I can’t believe that among the terrible sewage of the moral world there’s going to be anybody break into similes and metaphors. And I can’t conceive of anyone breaking into song in that terrible hell. We read about it in heaven because it belongs there. But as far as I know my Bible, we never hear about it in hell. We hear about conversation in hell, but we don’t hear about song because there’s no song there. There’s no poetry there. There’s no music there. But there’s plenty of it on Earth; even among the unsaved persons, because they were once made in the image of God.

And so while they have lost God from their mind, they still appreciate the sublime. Certain men have written books; Edmund Burke wrote a book on the sublime. Another fellow with an odd name that sounds like watch, an old Latin, wrote a great book on the sublime. And there’s much that’s sublime in the world and beautiful. For beauty, you know, the sublimity, is beauty of the mind in contradistinction to, to use a long word, beauty of the eye and the ear.

Music is the beauty that the ear recognizes. And certain other beautiful things the eye recognize. But when the heart hears nothing and sees nothing, but only feels, then it’s the music of the heart. It is beauty within the spirit. And so, we can have that and still not worship God at all, or be accepted of God. I repeat that we can be nature lovers and nature worshipers, and music worshipers and poetry worshipers and pagan worshipers and Samaritan pickers and choosers and Cain worshipers without blood. And God Almighty sternly rejected all and says, I’ll have nothing to do with it. And Jesus our Lord said God is Spirit and they that worship Him must, now, I want you to see that word, that imperative there. God is Spirit and they that worship Him “must.” The word “must” clears away all mist of obscurity, and takes worship out of the hands of men.

You know, man wants to worship God, but he wants to worship God the way he wants to worship God. So did Cain. So did the Samaritans, and so have they down the years, and God rejected it all. And our Lord Jesus said, God is Spirit and they that worship Him “must.” Now, there’s your imperative. There is no tolerance. There is no broad spirit. There is the sharp, pinpointing effect, so that the every man in his own way policy is completely rejected.

I thought I would like to read in your hearing. Now, don’t brace yourself and say I wish I had stood and stayed home. because it won’t be long. I think there are only eight or nine lines. I picked this out because I said I’d like to have these friends of mine know what I’m talking about, when I talk about the worship that God rejects, the worship that God doesn’t receive; the every man in his own way kind of work. Now, here it is at its purest. This is written by Edwin Markham.

Edwin Markham was a western man and he’s American. He’s dead now. He wrote, “The Man with the Hoe” and Lincoln, and a few other great poems. But when he started talking about God, he talked just like Cain, and just like the Samaritans, and just like everybody else who hasn’t been renewed by the Holy Ghost. Here’s what he said, I choose this as symbolic of, or typical or rather, typical of the whole world of poetry. I have big books of religious poetry that goes way back into the beginning when men first began to write poetry about his gods and it comes down the years.

Now here we have an American who lived in the 20th century, and who was brought up where a church’s steeples were everywhere were jumping up into the clouds and where church bells could be heard every morning. And here’s what this fellow wrote about his search for God. And this indicates what the human mind can do even surrounded by Bibles and church bells. He said, I made a pilgrimage to find the God. Now, this is an American talking, mind you, when I say that, every man in his own way. Every time our dear friend in the White House who has an occasion to mention religion, he’s always careful to grovel before everybody and say, now it’s every man in his own way remember, every man in his own way.

God bless him. He’s a good man. But he’s in a tight spot there. So it’s every man in his own way worship. That’s the religion of Washington and I suppose most everywhere else. I made a pilgrimage to find the God he said. And I listened for His voice at holy tombs. I might comment here, if you will allow, that it seems an odd place to go to hear God. When he was looking for the God he says and he listened for his voice at holy tombs. I don’t know where there is any holy tombs and there’s nobody in a tomb that could say anything. I think you’d get less conversation in a tomb than anywhere else, but we’ll pass that up. I searched for the print of his immortal feet in dust of broken altars, yet turned back with empty heart.

Now, this is typical of about 1000 poems that have been written by more or less frustrated old, frustrated women, and men who came up to Kadesh-Barnea and wouldn’t cross over. People who came to the altar and wouldn’t die. So they write themselves plaintive poems about how they searched for what they call “the God.” But he says now it always turns out this way. I could finish the last lines of these poems It always turns out this way. But he says, “on the homework road, a great light came upon me, and I heard God’s voice singing in a nestling lark.” In the first place, nestling larks don’t sing. But in the second place, in the second place, he said he heard God singing like a bird. And then he said, I felt his sweet wonder and a swaying rose and received his blessing from a wayside well, and looked on his beauty in a lover’s face, saw his bright hand send signals from the sun.

Now, there you have it Brethren. Now, that wasn’t no crazy man. And that was no medicine man from New Guinea. Here’s a man whose poetry is in every anthology. He writes among the minor poets of the world. And he goes out looking for God, the God, he said. And he searches for him the first place in graveyards. He didn’t find him there, and he looked at broken alters. He didn’t find him there. Then, on the way back he hears a bird singing and says, that God. And he sees a happy face lover holding hands with his girlfriend and says that’s God. And he sees a rose waving in the wind. He says, that’s God. And so he comes home and writes himself a poem.

Now that, my dear friends is what you call nature worship. That’s finding God everywhere, and incidentally, finding God nowhere. For that is Cain worship. That is the worship without blood. That’s worship without knowledge. Jesus said, they that worship Him must, and He settled forever, that He’s going to tell us how we should worship God. And here’s a man who said, God formed the living flame and He gave the reasoning mind, then only He may claim the worship of mankind. So that instead of our worshipping God every man after his own fashion, now remember, there’s only one way to worship Him. I am the way, the truth and the life, and no man cometh unto the Father but by Me. And so instead of being kindly and charitable by allowing an idea to stand that God accepts worship from anybody, anywhere; I’m injuring, jeopardizing the future of the man that I allow to get away with that.

And I could not possibly be a politician. I could not. When they met in Chicago here,  the Democrats met in Chicago, they had different preachers open with prayer every day you know. And I confessed in my heart, curled up in scorn when I heard these preachers pray. They were so afraid that they were going to insult a Jew or make the Mohammedan feel bad, that they picked as carefully as though they were walking among men for fear they’d hurt somebody’s feelings and mention Jesus in their prayers.

But, when they got out to San Francisco in the Cow Barn, and they asked a Presbyterian preacher to pray, I could, I think I was lying down listening to the radio, listen to a rebroadcast at night, and I was dumbfounded with joy. That Presbyterian preacher ended, “this we ask in the name of Jesus Christ our Lord, Amen.” You Jews can take it, you Mohammedens can take it, you atheists can take it, you pussy-footers and every man in his own way, you can take it says the Presbyterian preacher, “this I ask in the name of Jesus Christ our Lord. And I’d never make a politician never. Because, if I have to scratch the back of every Samaritan, I can’t do it. And if I have to scratch Cain’s back and say, “you’ll make it too boy.” And if I have to pick up the nature lover and the music and poetry lover thinking is worshiping God because He feels good inside, and pat him on the back and say it’s all right with you, I would be violating my commission as a child of God and a prophet of the Most High.

So, I could never stand and deliver a whole speech. I’d get something in there about the blood and the Redeemer. I’d do like Isaac Watts did when he tried to put the Psalms into meter. He would just get into a Psalm where there wasn’t anything about Jesus, he’d put a verse in. Remember that?  You would always have a stanza in there before he would get through? Well, amen.

And now, God is Spirit and they that worship Him must. And these altars of Baal, these churches where they pray in the spirit of Jesus, and in the spirit of good, and in the name of the great all father, and in the name of brotherhood. They even pray in the name of brotherhood. Well, it’s too bad. And hear now the truth, the Truth Himself. The Truth Himself incarnated says, God is Spirit and they that worship Him must worship Him in Spirit and in Truth.  A worshipper must submit to truth, or you can’t worship God. He can write poems and he can get elevations of thought when he sees a sunrise. He can hear the fledgling lark sing, and fledgling larks don’t sing. And he can do all sorts of things, but he can’t worship God acceptably. Because to do so means that he’s got to submit to the truth about God.  As God is who He says He is, and God is what He says He is. And he’s got to admit that Christ is who He says He is, and what He says He is. And he’s got to admit the truth about himself that he’s as bad a sinner as God says he is. And he has to admit the truth of atonement, that the blood of Jesus Christ cleanses and delivers from that sin. And he has to come God’s way. He must have been renewed after the image of Him that created Him. Only the renewed man can worship God acceptably. Only the redeemed man can worship God acceptably.

So, these people who have churches, and pray in the name of the all good and the all father, I’d rather go out and walk in the park with my New Testament than attend them. I don’t know how you feel about it, but I can find my God, not the god in a rose, but I could find the God who sits enthroned on high and by His side sits One whose name is Jesus, having all power in heaven and in earth. I could commune with God walking out on the street, rather than worshiping at an altar of Baal. A Man must have been renewed. He must have had an infusion of the Spirit of Truth.

Somebody prayed somewhere tonight, I heard in one of the meetings. Somebody prayed and said that if the Holy Ghost doesn’t do these things, it will be wood, hay and stubble, and he’s certainly right, wood, hay and stubble. My worship will never reach higher than the top of my own head. And the God in heaven will refuse it as He refused the worship of Cain. For the effort to worship, Cain’s effort to worship, though created to worship God, sin has made it impossible for me to know how to worship God, except truth enlightens me. And I have in my hand, the book that enlightens Me. Here is the light that lighteth every man that will read it. And Jesus Christ is the Light that lighteth every man that cometh into the world, and the light of the human heart and the light of the Book harmonize, and when the eyes of the soul look to the Book of God, into the Living Word of God, then we know the truth, and we can worship God in truth. And we can worship God in Spirit, for remember that in the Old Testament, no priest could offer a sacrifice until he had been anointed with oil. He had to be anointed with oil, symbolic of the Spirit of God. No man can worship out of his own heart. Let him search among the flowers. Let him search among birds nests, in tombs, and wherever he chooses to worship God. He cannot worship out of his own heart. Only the Holy Ghost can worship God acceptably. And He must in us, reflect back the glory of God. The Spirit comes down to us and reflects back to God. And if it does not reach our hearts, there’s no reflecting back and no worship.

Oh, how big and broad and comprehensive and wonderful the work of Christ is. That’s why I can’t have too much sympathy for the kind of Christianity that makes it out that the gospel is to save a fellow from smoking. Well, I think so too.  If anybody is smoking, he’s on fire, and I think that they ought to put that out. Or, that it saves a man from drinking, and I think that any man that will take into his stomach what will knock the brains out of his head ought to quit that. So, I don’t believe in drinking either. But my friends, is that all Christianity is, to keep me from some bad habits; so I won’t play the ponies, beat my wife, or lie to my mother in law? Of course, regeneration will clean that up. Of course, the new birth will make a man right. But the purpose of God in redemption is to restore us again to the divine imperative of worship, so that we can hear God say again, so shall the king greatly desire thy beauty, Psalm 45. For He is thy Lord, worship thou Him. We’re to be worshipers, my friend. The Methodists conquered the world with their joyous religion because they were worshipers. When they ceased to be worshipers, their religion ceased to have the same effect and power that it used to have. But how big and broad and comprehensive it is. God wants you to be regenerated in order that you might be capable of worship. In all these succeeding nights, I want to tell you what worship is. I want to tell you how worship is admiration, how worship is adoration, how worship is fascination.

But I’ll close tonight. I read in your hearing about that man who looked for God everywhere and didn’t find the print of His immortal feet among the broken altars for the simple reason, God isn’t running around there. And there’s a whole lot more like it,  but it all goes the same way. But listen to this man, Glory be to God the Father. Glory be to God the Son. Glory be to God the Spirit, great Jehovah three in One. Glory, Glory while eternal ages run. He knew who he was worshipping, didn’t he? He knew how. He knew why. Glory be to Him who loved us, washed us from each spot and stain. Glory be to Him you bought us and made us kings with him to reign. Glory, Glory to the Lamb that once was slain. Who wrote that? Wesley didn’t write that. Horatio Bonar wrote that, the Scotch preacher. Glory, blessing, praise eternal thus the choir of angels sings, honor, riches, power, dominion, thus His praised creation brings; glory, glory, glory to the King of Kings. There’s worship. He knew what it was all about.

They that worship Him must worship Him in Spirit and in truth. And when you begin to talk about the Lamb that was slain and the blood that was shed, and God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Ghost, then you’re living in truth. You’re worshiping in truth. And when the Spirit of God takes over, we worship in Spirit. So we worship in spirit and in truth.

Oh, friends, God created you to worship Him. And when fundamentalism lost her power to worship, she invented religious claptrap to make her happy. And that’s why I have hated it, and preached against it and condemned it, all down these years. And they’re coming around to my position now by the dozens and scores who used to be afraid to say they’ll open their mouths, or used to be afraid to stand against this claptrap. Ventriloquists with wooden dummies on their knee and wood on top of their necks, worshiping God supposedly. Worshiping God and claiming to serve the Lord. And having the only joy they have is the joy that is of the flesh. And Elvis Presley is a happier man after he gets through with a number, and a lot of Christians are after they work themselves up for half an hour. You don’t have to do it Brother.

The well of the Holy Ghost is an effervescing artesian well and you don’t have to prime the pump. They that worship Him must worship Him in Spirit and in truth. And the silver waters of the Holy Ghost flooding up out of the redeemed and cleansed heart of a worshipping man is as sweet and beautiful to God as the loveliest diamond that studs a throne.  We need to learn how to worship. I’m going down to Norfolk, Virginia one of these times, not too long. I will be gone a short time, but I’m down there for two days, and they tell me that the Intervarsity from three states are going to converge on Norfolk. And you know what they are coming for? We want you to teach us to worship.

Oh, brother, God will never bless me for that, that is, He will never reward me for that, because I have a theory God doesn’t reward you for doing something you like to do. And I’ll never get any reward for going down there and preaching about something I love to do. But to talk to young college people about worshiping God, what archangel wouldn’t want to do that. What cherabim before the throne wouldn’t envy me. The happy task of trying to turn our young people away from nonsense, to worship the living God. So shall the King greatly desire thy beauty, for He is thy Lord, worship thou Him.

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“What Do We Mean by Accepting Christ?”

Sunday, November 27, 1955
When we are young and inexperienced, we are inclined to believe that there are many things that are important, that a number of things matter. But as experience comes to us, whether it’s in our youth or whether it takes years to give it to us, we finally find out that there are only a few things that are matters of life and death. Thank God for that, otherwise we’d all go crazy. But there are only a few things that really matter.
For instance, to let you know what I mean by, really matter, or that are matters of life and death, think of a compass on a sea journey. Think of a ship starting to fly the Atlantic or go on the surface to cross the Atlantic, or across the Pacific without a compass, without an instrument to tell which way they’re traveling. Chances would be very strong that that ship or that airplane, would fly in circle or sail in a circle until they were either on a rock, or on a sandbar somewhere, or until the fuel had been used up and they were hopelessly lost. It would be a matter of life and death to have a compass to be able to tell direction.

And think also of the guide in the desert, a man crossing the Gobi or the Sahara Desert, or even one or two of the deserts in our own Southwest. A foolhardy person starting across the desert without water and without a guide, could make it all right for a few miles. But that he had water and the guide would be matters of life or death.

To start out carelessly across the ocean without a compass, or across the desert without a guide would not be a reckless, but rather amiable thing to do, a gamble to take, a chance to take. There would be no gamble, no chance; it would either be right or be dead. When you deal with such serious matters as crossing the ocean or crossing the desert, you cannot be careless, or either be right or be dead. You’d either provide yourself with a guide, or provide yourself with a compass or both, when needed, or it is certain death.

Now, when we come to our relation to our Lord Jesus Christ, we come to one of those matters, which in a supreme degree, is a matter of life or death. And you and I cannot afford to be careless about it. You cannot say, well, I’ll take a gamble on it. You don’t take a gamble on deserts. You either have a guide and plenty of water, or you die. You’re not gambling, you’re committing suicide. You don’t start across the trackless waste of an ocean without a compass. And say, I’ll gamble it. You’re not gambling, you’re committing suicide. And my relation to Jesus Christ is a matter of life or death to me.

Now, the average person takes it for granted, as we can take it for granted if we’ve been instructed even a little bit in Sunday school to think that Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners. Now, we take that for granted as a matter of fact. It is declared in the Word. It is declared in so many words in one of the books of Timothy by Paul, the man of God. And it is declared in other words adding up to the same thing all through the New Testament. So, we can afford to take that for granted.

We also take for granted, if we’ve been reared in gospel churches, that we are saved by Christ alone, without works, and without merit. We can afford to take that for granted, for that also is taught all through the Scriptures, that it is by faith in Christ alone that we are saved. But now, the question that bothers me is, how do I know that I have come into a saving relation to Christ? How do I know that?
Now, this is a matter of life or death; that Christ came into the world to save sinners, is a matter of record. We don’t have to have that proved. It needs no investigation. No further word need to be said on it. For the person already knows it. Oh, he may patiently listen to it a thousand times being told to those that don’t know it. But that Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners is true. And yet, the world is not saved and there are millions that are not saved right in America. And you will pass, and did pass, on your way to church, hundreds, who are not saved, and you will pass still more hundreds as you go home that are not saved. So the fact that Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners is not your compass, and it’s not your water, and it’s not your guide. It is simply a fact upon which we can reckon. But it doesn’t save us.

And now on this matter I say, it’s either be right or be lost. Somebody says, Well, I’ve gone to a certain church all my life and I’ve been brought up in that and I’ve been confirmed, baptized and all the rest, and I’m going to take a chance. You’re not taking a chance. If your relation to Jesus Christ isn’t a saving relation, then you’re without a guide, or compass or water, and it’s suicide. It is not a chance. It’s not a gamble you take. It’s not one chance in 10,000, it’s no chances in ten times 10,000. You have no chance. It’s either be right or be dead, to be right, or be lost.

Now, if I go to an average man, an honest Christian brother, saved and a good Bible teacher, and right and perfectly right in what he tells me, I would say, how can I come into a saving relation to Jesus Christ? I believe that He came into the world to save sinners. I’ve accepted that fact He is the Savior of the world. I believe that He saves alone without works and without character, or any good that I have done. I believe that. Could my tears forever flow and my zeal no respite know, these for sin could not atone, He must save, and He alone. I believe that.

But, how can I come into saving relation to Jesus Christ so that it works with me? For there are millions that believe this that are not converted at all, and are on their road to hell. And there are men sitting now, and will sit through the rest of this day and half the night in saloons, bleary-eyed, weeping into their beer, that can tell you John 3:16 glibly and can recite passages of Scripture about Christ being the Savior of the world. And if they’re in a tender moment, they may even weep as they talk to me about it, but they’re lost. And the drunkard shall not have his place in the kingdom of God. And so would other kinds of sinners.

Now, you will get one of three answers or all three answers. And if you came to me, you’ll get the same. So, this is not a criticism of anybody. This is simply a statement. You will get the same answer from me, and you’ll get the same answer from Billy Graham or the humblest little preacher that the world has never heard of. You would get the same answer wherever you went to anybody, because it’s true. They would say to you, “Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and thou shalt be saved.” That’s Acts 16:31. Nobody can tell you anything else. D.L. Moody couldn’t and Paul couldn’t. In fact, Paul said that. Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and thou shalt be saved. So, that’s the answer you would get
or you would get this answer, receive Christ as your Savior. And the verse back of that would be John 1:12, “as many as received Him, to them gave He power to become the sons of God, even to them that believed on His name.” So you have in John 1:12, both believing and receiving.

But, you’re likely also to get a third answer, and this third answer is the one that I’m going to question today, and the one that I’m going to talk about. And I don’t want to make God responsible for anything I do, because if God will be merciful enough and gracious enough to do a few little things through me, I’ll be so star-eyed with gratitude and thankfulness, that God will never hear the last of it I think, while I’m able to speak and life and thought and being last. But I will say this, that in prayer last week, nobody around there, and I was kneeling by my couch upstairs, my little day bed there that I sometimes rest on when I get worn out, and that a multitude of people come and sit in on and tell me their woes. Well, I was kneeling there with my open Bible and doing a little repenting on my own accord, my own. And this came to me so clearly that I just wrote down a few notes and said, now this I will talk to the people about. So, I will say this to you friends that maybe I’ll introduce some things here that God didn’t say to me and if I do, then of course you’ll have to find your way out the best you can. I’d rather hear a sermon that I knew a man who had got his outline on his knees, than to know that he’d got it somewhere else. And if there’s any value there, while you have it.

But now, this third thing is this. You would go to the average person and say, now I know that Christ came into the world to save sinners. And I know that He saves by Himself alone without works, or merit, by faith. But how can I come into saving relation to Christ so that it works in me and that it works for me, and that I am safe? They would tell you believe or receive or both. And then they might tell you this third one, and that is, “accept” Christ.

Now, you may be very greatly surprised as I myself was, when I ran this thing down and found that this expression “accept Christ” does not occur in the Bible. It is not found in the New Testament anywhere. I didn’t think it was, for I could not recall any place where it was used. And so I went to the trouble of looking it up in Strong’s exhaustive analytical concordance. And by the word exhaustive they mean, they don’t skip a word. There’s no possibility of it getting by. It’s an old work and the editors have worked on it until there isn’t a mistake, so that the word accept does not occur in the Bible. It occurs in this sense, where it says He’s no acceptor of persons and so on. But it never says, accept Jesus Christ, nowhere in the Bible, in any verse that I know about. If there’s a verse there, I’ve missed it, and so have the scholars who got together the exhaustive concordance we call the Strong’s.

Now, isn’t that strange that it is not found in the Bible, and yet it has become the catchword. Everywhere men are going and saying, “accept Jesus Christ.” Have you accepted Him? Do you accept Him. Will you accept Him? Now, well intentioned people do this and I’ve done it myself a thousand times I suppose. But do you know that it does not occur in the Bible at all, the word “accept.” And I suppose that it does, the English word “accept” does cover a thought that we’re not too far off, because receive and accept are somewhat the same, but not the same. The difference is very great. If they had been the same, then where the word “receive” occurs, the word, accept, would have occurred somewhere, but it doesn’t. The word accept, acceptance and acceptor does occur in Scripture, but never in connection with believing on Christ, or receiving Christ, or being saved.

Now, this easy acceptance has been fatal to millions of people. I don’t think there’s any doubt about it. Isn’t it strange Brethren, that everybody is yelling about revival, and you can’t get among a bunch of preachers until somebody says, “let’s have a revival,” and they have a prayer meeting for revival. And we’re all saying the same thing. And you would always get agreement among the brethren, the ministers everywhere of all denominations, that the church is in a low state. All last week, Vance Havner said he took it for granted that we needed a revival and brother, he was right. And he’s right not only here, but all throughout fundamental circles. But here is the odd thing. Nobody ever stopped to question and say, well, maybe the reason we need a revival is that we didn’t get started right. Maybe this whole doctrine of accepting Christ is wrong. It’s certainly not biblical. It’s not found in the Bible. And yet it is the catch word. It’s the thing people say. And it’s in the books, and it’s in the tracts, and it’s in the mouths of the soul winners. Would you accept Christ? Bow your head and accept Christ.

Well, it’s my opinion, that tens of thousands of people, if not millions, have been brought into some kind of religious experience by accepting Christ, and they’ve not been saved. It has not brought them into saving relation to Christ. And the result is, they are acting like religious sinners, instead of like born again believers. And that’s why we need the revival. That’s why everybody says, what’s the matter with us? We’re dead, we’re dead. Perhaps one reason is that we have thought we accepted Christ, or have accepted Christ and nothing came of it.

Now, the whole attitude here is wrong about accepting Christ, because it makes Christ stand hat in hand, waiting on our judgment. He stands respectfully, with hat in hand before the desk, and we’re hiring Him. And we look Him over and read a few verses and say, “I wonder if I should accept Him or not. What do you think Mabel. Do you think that we ought to accept Him;” and so, poor Christ stands hat in hand, tossing His hat from one hand to the other hand and wringing it, looking for a job, and He is to be accepted.

And here’s stands the proud, Adamic sinner, rotten as the devil, and filled with leprosy and cancer, but he is judging whether he will accept Christ or not. The Christ that holds the worlds in His hand, the Jesus that made the heaven and earth and all things that are there in; through Whom and by Whom and for Whom all things are created and were created for His glory, they are, and do exist. And it is He that holds the stars, the seven stars in His hand and He is the Lord and head over all things to the church. And at His Word, the graves shall give up their dead. And the dead shall come forth alive forevermore. At His Word, the fire shall burst loose and burn up the earth and the heavens and stars and planets shall be swept away like a garment. He is the one that does it.

And yet here He stands, and we little, upright clothespins, we animated clothespins that we are, but that’s what we look like, and that’s what we are. We from our little place, we look at Him, this glorious, tall, mighty Jesus Christ. And we decide whether we accept Him or not. How grotesque can it be? And yet, that’s what it is, as though He were applying to us, and instead of we applying to Him, No my Brother. The question ought not to be whether I’ll accept Him. The question needs to be whether He will accept me. But We will accept me. That we know and we don’t have to worry or disturb our minds about that. And him that comes to me, I will in no wise cast out. But the idea that I make him stand, and I render a verdict, whether He’s worthy of my acceptance or not, is a frightful calamy. And it’s libelous, and we ought to get rid of it.
And then He does this thing. It permits us to accept Christ by an impulse of the mind or the emotions. It allows us to gulp twice, and feel a wave of feeling over us, and say, “Well, I have accepted Christ.” I have accepted Christ. A woman goes out onto the lot where several hundred children are playing and she comes back and says, “Do you know that there were seventy children who accepted Christ out there. I went over where the kids were playing in the park and seventy children accepted Christ.”

A preacher sits with some other preachers in a hotel dining room and he says, “oh, soul winning is easy.” And I’ve seen an ad in the paper incidentally recently that says, “at last soul winning made easy. Buy my book. Well, there’s this preacher who says soul winning isn’t hard. And somebody said, I find it hard. He said, it’s simple if you know how to go about it. He said, Do you want me to show you how soul winning is easy, how I can win the soul. He said, Yes, I’d like to see you do it. Well, I said to the waiter, waiter, waiter came over. He said, Are you a Christian? He said, No, sir. He said would you like to be? Yes, sir. Well, all right, then would you accept Christ? Well, yes. All right, bow your head a minute. The waiter stood there thinking about his tip, and the fellow said, “now Lord, here’s a man that accepts Thee and he takes Thee now as his Savior. Amen. He shook his hand and the waiter walked away just the same as he’d come and the preacher said, “see how easy it is. It’s a simple matter. He had accepted Christ.” Now, I hope the waiter had better sense than the Reverend, because if he didn’t. He is damned. You can’t afford to be wrong. To be wrong is to be dead. When it’s a matter of a compass on an ocean or a guide on a desert; and when it’s a matter of my saving relation to Jesus Christ, I can’t afford to be wrong. When my life depends upon it, I can’t afford to go to a careless doctor.

We had a doctor when we first came to Chicago. He listened to your heart by putting his ear on your chest. He never used instruments, never used any of the modern scientific developments. He just stuck his ear on your chest. He looked at your forehead and tell you that you had high blood pressure. You can’t afford to fall into the hands of a quack when your life is at stake. You can’t afford to be wrong; to be wrong is to be dead.

Well, there’s so much of this that I think that we need to rise against it, and the old church of Christ needs to get up and ask God for fresh air and oxygen and courage, and analyze this and get it before the people as Finney used to do. We accept Christ on a lot by some lady walking up and say, “Sonny, would you like to accept Christ?” Why, He could have said anything. He would have accepted Buddha, Zoroasterism or Father Divine in order to get rid of her. And painlessly and at no cost and no inconvenience. That’s the trick of the day. Get them converted with no cost and no inconvenience.

Now, that might have worked like that in Israel, say, Israel in Egypt. Suppose that Moses had said to Israel, “Do you accept the blood on the doorpost? And they would have said “yes, we accept the blood.” Alright, goodbye and we’ll be seeing you. And they could have stayed right in Egypt, slaves for the rest of their lives. But their accepting the blood of the Passover meant that they stood awake all night, girded, ready, shoes on their feet, staff in their hands, eating the food of the Passover, ready to go. And when the trumpet blasts sang sweet and clear, they rose and started for the Red Sea. And when they got to the Red Sea, a miracle happened; it opened up and they went out never to return. Their acceptance had feet under it. Their acceptance gave them the guts to do something. They went forth and did something!

Now, suppose the prodigal son had had a man come to him and found him lying there, all rags and smell, an old sow lying over there and an old pig lying over here and a litter of little pigs laying over there and they’re all piled up keeping warm. And here’s this fellow, lay on his arm nibbling on a carob seed. And the fellow comes up and says, I have good news for you. Your father will forgive you if you’ll accept it. Will you accept it? He looks up and says yep, I’ll accept it. Do you accept it? Yes! Do you accept your father’s saving word? Yes, I do. Alright, goodbye. Hope to see you again, and leave him lying there in the gutter or in with the hogs. But, it didn’t happen like that. The fellow got to thinking, and he said to himself, if I’m going to get out of this hog pen and get back among respectable people, I must rise and go to my father. Do you know what the next line is? So he arose and went. Remember that? So, he arose and went. Acceptance to the Jews meant strict obedience from that moment on, and acceptance to the prodigal son, meant repentance in line with his acceptance.

Now, I’m going to use the words “accept” because I don’t object too much to them. I know the word, accept and acceptance and accepting. I know they’re not biblical, but yet I know, as I’ve said, they do come close to being a synonym for receive. But I want to tell you what it means to accept Christ. Then, I want you to search your own heart and say, “I have I accepted Christ? Ever? Do I accept Christ? Have I accepted Him at all?

I want to give you a definition for accepting Christ. To accept Christ in anything like a saving relationship, is to have an attachment to the person of Christ that is revolutionary, complete and exclusive, and I’ll explain what I mean. It’s an attachment to the person of Christ. I want you to get that. It is not getting in with the crowd that you’d like. It’s not getting the social fellowship of some nice fellow that gives you a thrill when you touch his hand. It’s not getting with the gang that put on their, what do you call them, and go out and play baseball Tuesday evening. Oh, they can do that harmlessly enough God knows. And isn’t getting out with a picnic or going on a hike; Oh, they can do that. We have those kind of activities for our youth here, and I believe in them. But that’s not what accepting Christ means. That can happen, that can happen among the Unitarians and the Jews and the unbelievers and the literary societies. That isn’t accepting Christ. That’s simply getting in with a religious group who may be no better off than you are.

Accepting Christ is an attachment to the person of Christ that is revolutionary, in that it reverses the life and transforms it completely. It’s an attachment to the person of Christ; it’s complete, in that it leaves no part of the life unaffected, in that exempts no area of the life of the total man, the man’s total being. To accept Christ means an exclusive attachment to Jesus Christ, meaning that Christ is not one of several interests. But, He is the one, exclusive attachment, as the sun is the exclusive attachment of the earth. And the earth revolves around the sun, and the sun is its center and the core of its being in the hub of its activity, and the life and light and heat and hope of the earth.

So, Jesus Christ is the Son of Righteousness, and to become a Christian means to come into His orbit and begin to revolve around Him exclusively. Not around Him today, and around another sun tomorrow, and around a third one the next day, and then back to Jesus again. Not partly around Him, but it means to revolve around Him completely, exclusively. And all other relationships, and you will have other relationships. It’s an impossibility in a complex world such as God has created, that I can have only one relationship. I have many relationships. You’re a man, forty years old, you give your heart to Jesus, you’re converted, you’re a married man with children, you’re a citizen, you have a job, you have a number of relationships. You have relationship to your wife as a husband, to your children as a father, to your country as a citizen, to your employer as an employee, and to the government as a taxpayer. You have numbers of relationships. You’re a cousin to this one and an uncle to that one and so on.

So, you have other relationships except Jesus Christ, but He is the exclusive one to Whom you attach yourself. And all these other relationships are conditioned and determined by your one relationship to Jesus Christ the Lord. The earth has relationships to other beings besides the sun, because the moon revolves around the earth. But if the moon quit tomorrow, the earth would still go right on revolving around the sun. There are planetoids and other heavenly, little heavenly bodies that fly around, and some come down to the earth. They call them falling stars, and they’re hunks of metal that come down and burn up. And sometimes they go and bury themselves in the earth–meteorites. You all read about them. Some of you have seen them.

Alright, the earth has relationships to other beings beside the sun, but it has no exclusive relationship to any other being beside the sun. The sun is the source and center and magnetic heart of its exclusive life. And all these others are incidental. This may sound awfully harsh and cruel, but Jesus Christ said it and said it in words harsher than mine. That if you have attachments that are central and more exclusive than the attachment you have to Jesus, you’re not a Christian at all. If you have a new wife, and that wife to you is the sun and hope and dream and all you’re looking for. Now she may be everything you think she is. But if she clouds the face of Jesus, then you are not a Christian. And you’re not a Christian if any relationship you have to your government, to your job, to your wife or husband, to your children, to your aunts or uncles, to anybody anywhere, is more exclusive than the attachment you have to Jesus. You’ll have these other relationships, but they are incidental to the one, exclusive relationship, Jesus Christ the Lord. To accept Christ then, is to attach myself to His holy person, to live or die forever. And He is first and last in all, and all other relationships are conditioned and determined and colored by my one, exclusive relation to Him.

Now, to accept Christ then is, would you like to put these down? I wish some of you would put them down and pray over them. Accepting Christ is, accept His friends as your friends from that moment on. When you accept Christ, you accept His friends as your friends. And if you’re in an area where He has no friends, you’ll befriend him except for the one friend that sticketh closer than a brother; and you will not compromise your life nor your talk nor anything when you are not. Can you imagine an American as some of our Americans have done, go to Europe and start condemning their country and toting up to the land where they are, Oh, brother, an American out of the borders of these United States of America should be just as much an American as anywhere.

They said there was an orator in the time of Henry Ward Beecher who went to England. And he was under such an inferiority complex. This was a little new country, and England was old and had tradition, and had the poets and the great writers and artists. And so, he felt so inferior, this great orator, he reflected on his own country and apologized for America, and talked them up and talked America down. And then Henry Ward Beecher went over, you remember. You’ve no doubt read his sermon that he preached there in that great hall where there was jumping, shouting Englishman around about him. They were jumping and shouting. Don’t think they weren’t brother. And he had to fight his way through, and he delivered a lecture that will stand in the annals of time as being one of the most magnificent things ever uttered by the voice of a man. Never for a split second did he talk America down. Never for one breath, or one syllable did he talk America down in order to to talk England up. He only appealed to English fair play when they start to yell. He’d say, you Englishmen are Englishmen; you believe in fair play. Listen while I talk. And then he tore into them. And he came away from there with the respect of every Englishman of the blood, and with the thanks and respect and gratitude of his own native land.

And yet I find people that are such cowards, that when they were in the crowd, who don’t believe in the Son of God, or who live so as to disgrace the holy name of Jesus, they allow themselves to go that way. Are you a Christian? You are not! A Christian is one who has accepted Jesus friends as his friends and Jesus enemies as his enemies by an exclusive attachment to the person of Christ. And if they’re Christ’s enemies, they’re my enemies, and I ask no quarter from them. And if they’re Jesus’ friends, they’re my friends. I don’t care what color they are, or what denomination they belong to. It means to accept His ways as your ways. You’re not looking in the magazine to find out. You’re not going on and listen to the radio panel discussion to know how to live. You’re not reading books to know how to live. You’ve taken His ways as your ways. You’ve taken His Sermon on the Mount as your guide for your life. You’ve taken His apostolic words as your words; His ways shall be my way.

Oh, God bless little Ruth. Isn’t that a wonderful thing what she said? She said, wither thou goest, I will go, and where thou dwellest, I will dwell, and where thou dies, there will I die. And there will I be buried. And God forbid that anything should separate me from you. That’s approximately what she said and wasn’t it beautiful? No wonder every second parent names their baby Ruth. That beautiful story made Naomi and Ruth two beautiful, loved names, because it was an attachment. It was an attachment. She said I live where you live, I’ll die where you die and I’ll be buried where you’re buried, and God in heaven forbid we ever separate. Brethren, that’s what I mean. His ways are my ways.

To accept Christ means that I accept His rejection as my rejection. And whoever rejects Him rejects me. And I mean, to accept Christ means that I accept His cross as my cross. And I accept His life as my life. Back from the dead I come and up into a different kind of life. The kind of life He lived. It means that I accept His future as my future. When a woman stands up alongside of a man she accepts his future. He may be called to Germany. He may be sent to some city where she wouldn’t ever want to live, but she’s accepted his future as her future. Exclusive attachment, leaving all others, they say.

Exclusive attachment, that’s what it means to accept Christ. If the preachers would tell people that, we’d have fewer converts, but when we got them, they’d never backslide. They’d stick. But as long as we say to them, will you accept Christ? Gulp, yes, I accept Christ. Alright now, here’s a tract. And he thinks he’s in; he’s not in at all. He thinks that he will get the benefit of Jesus’ saving grace by saying, I accept Christ, but he will not be a disciple. He will not carry the cross. He will not inconvenience himself. He will not turn his back on the world. He will not accept Christ enemies. He does not go among Christ friends. He does not take Christ ways. And still, he thinks he’s a convert. We preachers will stand before what the Plymouth Brethren call the Bema, the judgment seat of Christ, and tell a holy Savior why we betrayed his people that way.

Well, this is to receive Christ, Brother. This is to believe on Christ. This is to accept Christ. I don’t say now, you shouldn’t go out and you ever use the word accept, provided you know what it means. For it means to believe in and receive Christ as my Savior, but in to do it, it means an exclusive attachment to the person of Christ that makes His friends my friends, His enemies my enemies, His ways, my ways, His cross my cross, His Life my life, and His future my future. And if things should turn out in this country, that it should be dangerous to follow Jesus, my future is His future. And whatever they do to Jesus, I’ll go along; they’ll do it to me.

In light of that, how many of us are Christians? These dear young people, I never see a young kid never, boy or girl, but what I feel all good inside. Mine are growing up now and, I love young people, love them. Maybe that’s the reason I can still preach to them, even if I’m 180 years old. I feel like it. But I love them, and I don’t want to betray them. And I don’t want to see them betrayed. I’m spiritually indignant when I see them being betrayed. Cheated and made little fools of by people who don’t know what discipleship means. This it is to believe in Christ, my young friends. Are you a believer in Christ then? This it means to accept Christ. And have you, and do you accept Christ, and have you accepted? This it is to receive Christ, and have you received and do you receive? It means more than this, but it means nothing less than this.

And all the great evangelists that ever have touched the world to bring revival; now there have been evangelists that don’t bring revival, just evangelism. But all the revivalists, such as Edwards and Finney, and others like him, all have come back to this thing. They said the church is being betrayed by having a Christianity made too easy. And we have a whole host of people who think they’re converted, when all they’ve done is join a religious group. And when people began to see that, deacons and elders and board members and teachers and Sunday school teachers and superintendents and preachers that thought, for half a lifetime, they were converted, came under terrible, blinding conviction. And down on their faces they went before God and got converted. And then the revival is on.

So this is the thing that matters my friends, your relation to Jesus. Have you accepted him really? If you have not, then there’s no gamble, no chance, no 90/10 chance, no 50/50 chance, no chance at all. It is either be right about it, or be dead. Be right about it, or be lost.

Now if this is true, and I think it is true. In closing this, moral sanity requires that we settle this first of all, it requires it. My God it requires it. If I thought I had a cancer eating at me, nothing else would be important. Somebody would say, how about that pair of shoes you’re going to buy? What do I care about a pair of shoes? What about that vacation you were planning for next summer? I don’t care. I may not be here next summer. What about that insurance you’re going to take out? You can’t take out insurance against cancer. Nothing would matter, but that I’d settled it and found out if I did have, and if I did have, could it be helped. Some things are matters of life and death. If to be careless, is to be dead.

So, my dear friends, we Christians ought to settle this. Are we Christians indeed? Have we yet formed an exclusive attachment to the person of Jesus Christ that’s greater and more binding and more beautiful than the attachment of a bride to her new husband that excludes everything else? Alright, if we have, then thank God we can get up and say, Tis done, the great transactions done. I am my Lord’s and He is mine. He drew me in, I followed on charmed to confess the Voice Divine. But if we can’t say it, then all we dare do is to sing that song that our holiness friends make fun of. Isaac Watts wrote it. Do I Love the Lord or No? And a lot of friends make fun of that song and laugh at it. No serious-minded man will laugh at another man who stands under the wide expanse of heaven with death three jumps ahead of him and says, My God, do I really love Thee or not?

You better ask yourself that question today. And I ask you, please don’t go out of here and forget this message. Don’t go out of here and stand on your reputation and the fact you joined the church twenty years ago and that you’ve been a member. Don’t stand on that. Look up and say Jesus, do I love Thee or no. In the light of all this, am I truly a Christian? If you are, your happy heart will soon be assured. If you’re not, you can be, in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye. He’ll receive you to His heart and you’ll receive Him to your heart, and by an exclusive attachment to His person forever, His personality passes into yours, and yours into His. And there’s an identification with Jesus in His death and His resurrection and His life at the right hand of God. You can go out knowing that you’ve been saved.

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“Abiding in the Vine”

Sunday, February 12, 1956

Abiding in the Vine

We are very glad that Brother Cordeg could be with us today to take the place of Brother McAfee, who as I announced this morning is in Philadelphia, or at least singing in Philadelphia today, but he was at home to attend the wedding of his only sister. He will be back the early part of this week and will resume his duties with us.

Now in John 15, I want you to read with me responsively, all reading the tenth verse down to and including verse ten. John 15. Reading responsively, and then all reading the tenth verse. I am the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman. Every branch in me that beareth not fruit he taketh away: and every branch that beareth fruit, he purgeth it, that it may bring forth more fruit. Now ye are clean through the word which I have spoken unto you. Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, except it abide in the vine; no more can ye, except ye abide in me. I am the vine, ye are the branches: He that abideth in me, and I in him, the same bringeth forth much fruit: for without me ye can do nothing. If a man abide not in me, he is cast forth as a branch, and is withered; and men gather them, and cast them into the fire, and they are burned. If ye abide in me, and my words abide in you, ye shall ask what ye will, and it shall be done unto you. Herein is my Father glorified, that ye bear much fruit; so shall ye be my disciples. As the Father hath loved me, so have I loved you: continue ye in my love. If ye keep my commandments, ye shall abide in my love; even as I have kept my Father’s commandments, and abide in his love.

Now, I think this is three or four messages that I have brought from the Vine and the Branch figure that occurs in the opening part of this chapter about which we have read. Now I want you to notice what Jesus said about abiding. Abide in Me and I in you. He said, in verse four, they put it down as a command, abide in Me and I in you. Now, that is as they say in the service, an order. Then in verse five, we have an assertion: He that abideth in Me, the same bringeth forth much fruit. In verse six we have a warning: If ye abide not in Me is cast forth as a branch. In verse seven we have a promise: If ye abide in Me and my words abide in you, ye shall ask what you will and shall be done unto you. In verse 10, we have a condition: If you keep my commandments, ye shall abide in my love even as I’ve kept my Father’s commandments and abide in His love.

Now naturally, when talking about the Abiding Life, we’ve got to define the word abiding. The word abiding here of course is a figure. As I’ve said several times already and explained at length, it is a figure, but let us not forget that while it is a figure, it is literal. There is not a contrast here between the figurative and the literal, because a figure declares literal truth. It is literally true that we are joined to Christ. But the figure that sets the literal truth forth is a figure of a vine. I hope that we can see that because there’s much figure in the Bible. Those who do not understand may get the impression that a thing is not actually true, that it’s only figuratively so.

Let me point out that when the Bible uses a figure, it always uses a figure to explain a real truth; and here is a figure “I am the Vine and ye are the branches”. Now that’s not a dreamy, poetic setting forth of a misty ideal. That is the stating of a truth that is as literal as the heaven and the earth. But of course, the figure under which it is set forth, it is not to be understood literally, Christ literally. Christ is not actually a vine planted in a vineyard. Neither are we actually branches on that vine. But Christ is actually a life that can be set forth as a vine, and we are joined as Christians to that life in a manner that’s literally true, that it can be said that we’re branches.

Now, the vine and the branch, we answer the question what it means by their abiding together. Now, the branches are joined to the vine by a union of life. “And abide in Me;” I’m rather sorry that beautiful word abide occurs here. Three hundred and thirty-four years ago, it meant a little different from what it means now. Do you remember that when Jesus was walking on the road to Emmaus with His two disciples, they said, the night is close and it’s getting late, abide with us. It was an invitation to come in and stay, to come in and dwell overnight, to come in and remain there, not just for refreshments, but overnight, abide with us. And that’s where the hymn Abide with Me came from I suppose. And here we have the word abide.

Now, this word abide means, continue. And since a Christian is one who is joined to Jesus Christ by a union of life, then abide means remain in that union, live on in that union, continue in that union. There is a great deal these days that will give the impression that our relation to Christ is an automatic thing. And that I do not need to think anything about it. It’s automatic. It is done. And therefore, it’s like your Social Security, it’s automatic, or it’s like your taxes, they will send you your your slip. It’s automatic. There’s nothing automatic in the Bible, brothers and sisters, because you see a grapevine and its branches are vegetable life. And that is the figure the Lord used to set forth a literal and spiritual truth.

Now a grapevine with the branches growing there in somebody’s yard, or in a vineyard, they have no will and no choice. A branch can’t will to remain in the vine, and it can’t choose to be in the vine in the first place. It was not that aspect of the of the truth that the Lord was setting forth. But, while the branch cannot make a decision, literally, that is, the branch out there in the field, that more real and literal aspect is that of persons. You see, you and I are persons, and Christ is a person. And therefore, we have wills, and we can determine and we can decide. And He said to us, now will to remain on in the vine. Determine to live on in the vine. You are in the Vine by an act of life. You’re joined by life. And now we rise, says He, above the vineyard, above that. We’ve taken that as our point of departure, our earthly figure of speech, how we rise above that. And we say to you that while you are the branches in Me the Vine, the relationship is still higher than that, and purer and more elevated. So that, you must abide, you must desire to abide in the vine. You must will to do it. Abide in the vine He said.

So, He warned us, and promised us, and laid down the conditions, and made His commandment that we should abide in the Vine. So, we are the branches by free, personal choice. With me, it’s not a small matter whether I’m a free agent or not. It is not one of those things that I can say, well, there’s another school of theology that says my will is not free, and therefore I must keep an open mind. And if those who believe that the will is not free are believers in Christ, I must accept it to not make anything of it. I can’t see it. I believe that there is a vast difference between whether I am in Christ because I can’t help myself or whether I’m in Christ because I won’t be anywhere else.

God gave to Adam and Eve free wills. I said on the radio yesterday, I’m waiting to get letters on that one. I said that the sovereignty of God and the free will of man were not in any wise inconsistent one with the other. If God sovereignly decided to give me free will, then the exercise of my free will is the exercise of the sovereign gift of God and does not cancel out God’s sovereignty. They say, well, if I exercise my free will, and it’s against God’s will, then God’s sovereignty is therefore automatically cancelled; it ceases to be, it’s annulled. For if God were sovereign, then my will would be bound to Him and I would have to do what He wills. But suppose God wills to set my will free. Suppose that the Sovereign God wills that my will should be free, and that I do have a right to decide for good or evil, for God or Satan, for heaven or hell. When I exercise that will, I am not violating the will of God, I’m fulfilling that aspect of the will of God which says, I’m free to choose.

So, the sovereignty of God remains inviolate and still I’m able to choose. There is no such thing as a moral life, except there is a free life. An automaton cannot in anywise be moral. There can be no holiness where there is not freedom. God’s perfect holiness is His perfect freedom. And if God were in anywise bound to be anything, then God could not be honored for being what He is. God is free, and thus has or had perfect holiness because he has perfect freedom. If I were bound to be good, then my being good would mean absolutely nothing at all. If you chain a man and make him pray, he hasn’t prayed. And if you make a man be honest, he isn’t necessarily an honest man. If you shut a man’s mouth and tape it up and don’t let him lie, he is not necessarily a truthful man. And any righteousness that is forced upon me, is no righteousness at all. There can only be sin where there can be freewill. And there can only be righteousness where there is free will. If my will is not free to choose, then I am not to in anywise get any credit, anywhere for choosing. And no man can be a holy man who is not free, because holiness means knowing what is right and knowing what is wrong, I will, by the grace of God, choose what is right. There’s your good man.

So, the very basis of morality is freedom. And the very angels in heaven are there because they want to be. The ones that didn’t want to be are in Hell or Tartorus waiting the judgment of the Great Day; roaming the earth as demons. But the ones who are there are there because they want to be. And there won’t be a conscript angel; there isn’t a conscript angel in all God Almighty’s heaven. And there won’t be a single conscript Christian in all the kingdom of God. There isn’t today and there never was and there never will be. And heaven itself will not be a kind of a benign glorified concentration camp where everybody has to stay in; where God locks the doors at nine o’clock every night, for there’s no night there, and says, now you watch it. And He says to the archangel, now keep your eye on this bunch because they had been known to wander. No, sir. Everybody that’s in heaven will be there because he wouldn’t be anywhere else, and he chose to be there. And everybody that’s honest is so because he could be crooked, and won’t be. Everybody that is decent is so, because they could be otherwise, and won’t be. And if a man couldn’t be otherwise and honest, then he isn’t honest; he’s just an automaton, a Mr. X, a guided missile, automatic man, run by somebody else’s will.

So, I’m a branch, or we are branches because we choose to be branches. He says, continue, live on in Me, abide in Me and exercise your will to righteousness, your will to freedom, your your will to serve Me. The doctrine that we get converted, click, turns over the little machine and punched and recorded and that’s it. I think it’s a mechanized view of the Christian faith, my Brother. A wife isn’t a good wife because the law makes her stay at home. No man proudly boasts of a wife that he’s got chained to the davenette. He boasts because he’s proud of the fact that she wouldn’t be anywhere else. She could have had ten others and wouldn’t take them. She chose him. Pride and the joy of possession comes only because we know our friends are free to leave us and won’t. They could leave us but won’t.

So, the Lord Jesus Christ, while our union is a union of life, it is also a union of will and we are in Him because we chose to be. That makes heaven the freest place in the universe. Men are in hell. They’re not free in hell, but they’re free in heaven. They’re in hell because they must. They’re in heaven because they will. They’re in hell because they’re bound. They’re in heaven because they are free. They’re in hell because God said, depart from Me. They’re in heaven because they chose to be.

Now that’s my concept of heaven, Brother. If I live to be 108 years old like that fellow, that 109 years old fellow, Wilson, who is the oldest soldier in the Northern Army, the only one that’s left. If I live to 109 years old, I’m going to write a book about heaven. But up to now, I’ve been very cautious. All I can tell you is, that the heaven that I read about and sing, I wouldn’t want to be caught in. I wouldn’t want to go there, brother. If I meet you in heaven, it won’t be that kind. The kind they sing about except of course, maybe, “Celestial City.” Maybe St. Bernard and his “Jerusalem the Golden” came near it, but I’m not even sure that Bernard saw it. But I do know that the essence and fiber and foundation of Heaven will be complete freedom, absolute freedom. A man is free within the framework of His creation, free to fulfill all the broad outlines of His manifold life, His complex existence, and God will never have to keep after him with a stick. And you’ll never have to have any policeman there to see that these fellows obey. They all obey because years before they chose to obey. So, we choose Jesus.

Now, being persons, we continually will to be in the vine. And we are there by meeting the conditions. Now the conditions are what? Keep Christ’s commands. If ye keep my commandments, ye shall abide in my love. And I assume that abiding in His love and abiding in Him are the same. We keep His conditions,”If ye keep my commandments.” Now, His words are His commandments, for He says, “if ye abide, keep my words abiding in you.” So, His words, His commandments; there must be a continual fulfillment. But you say Mr. Tozer, a perfect fulfillment? And I say no, not a perfect fulfillment. We’re made of dust and our Father knoweth that we are made of dust.

A magazine that doesn’t like me very well, reviewed the latest book, “The Root of the Righteous.” I read it today and yesterday and it said that I was ninety-percent right anyhow. I thought it’s a pretty good batting average, ninety-percent. That’s batting .900. But it said, if there is one, just one in it that we think is the greatest of all and that is the little piece, “God is easy to live with.” They said, that’s beautiful. God’s easy to live with. Well, God said that to my heart a long time ago. Nobody taught me that. They taught me that God is easy to live in that He’s the most congenial companion in all the wide world. That’s not to degrade Him from being the high and Holy One that inhabiteth eternity. That is only to say that when He becomes our Father, and we his children, we the branches, and He the Husbandman, He understands. No branch brings forth 100% fruit. No branch comes up, I suppose, to its full possibilities. But it’s the kind, proud work of the Father and of the Husbandman to bring the branch up to the fullest output that it can, seeing what it was to start with.

So, when we say, when He said, abide in My Word and keep My commandments, He did not say, now, if there’s ever a failure, if you ever get a B on your card, if you ever get anything less than an A or an A-plus you’re doomed. He never said that at all, and never thought it. He knows that we are dust. It might be a good thing for each other to find that out. You might put up with some things from me with a good deal more grace if you remember that I am made out of dust. Here this dust here were made in Wisconsin. God scraped that up from the hills on Wisconsin, but I’m from Pennsylvania. He scraped me up out there and put me together and put a human soul in me. So, we’re dust and God knows it. We’re made out of clay and dust, and dust is dust, and God knows that.

But the point is that there must be at least an approximation; He said, keep My commandments. I’m not trying to edit what He said or to soften it. I’m only saying that if He had meant you must, when you’re converted, begin to keep my words without one single violation down to the end of your life, then heaven would be as empty as the inside of Bull Gannon’s head. There wouldn’t be anybody in it Brother except the angels, not one.

Now, what are the keeping of His commandments? Well, it means toward God, reverence and faith and worship. Towards God, reverence and faith and worship. There is such a thing as sort of lumping things and doing twenty things by doing one. For instance, the Ten Commandments. There they are, ten commandments. There they are. Do you know what Paul said we can do with them? He said, love your neighbor as you love yourself and you’ve kept the whole business. He lumped them all together and did them all by doing one easy thing so that all the Ten Commandments were kept. This is the fulfillment of them. He that loveth his neighbor has fulfilled the commandments.

So you see, reverence toward God covers a whole world of details. It’s just like a good American who has been well brought up and is well versed in his history of his country and is proud of it, and flies the flag every holiday and votes for one of the parties and is a good American, and a lawkeeper. Well, do you know there are a thousand laws he doesn’t know exist. He goes off down the highway in his car. He goes into business. He travels all around over the country and never gets into a fix anywhere he goes because the keeping of the law is inside of his heart. And if he should by any means get into a town where the ordinances vary a little bit, he might have to be talked to by a policeman, but he’d smile it off and say, “I’m sorry I’m a stranger,” and get by all right. He’s a law keeper by nature, he loves to, he loves his country, he’s familiar with its laws and the reasons for their existence. He’s a social man. And he doesn’t know about the laws. He just knows that as long as he does what comes naturally, because he’s a lover of his country and a lover of decency and righteousness, he keeps out of trouble all his life. He never gets arrested. I was never rested but once, never.

Mr. Chase took me out one time to get me bailed out. And they fined me a dollar because I traveled fifty-five miles an hour through a little town out there at 12:30 in the morning, and there wasn’t a cat on the sidewalk nor a dog on the street. But they said I was going too fast, so I paid a dollar and came home. That’s the only time I ever got into difficulty and that was more or less accidental. And if I hadn’t had R.R. Brown in the car, I wouldn’t even done that. Because you know, when you’re with R.R. Brown, you go to least fifty-five. You’ll never go much less than fifty-five. So, I was driving him in Brother Hine’s borrowed car, and we got arrested. But I’ve kept out of trouble with the law because I want to obey the law.

And you can, just by being decent, you can just take care of 1000 laws you don’t even know about. But the man who’s always trying to find a way to beat somebody or the law, he knows all about the laws. He has to know, because he wants to break them. But the man who doesn’t want to break them can be happy from the cradle to the grave and don’t know they exist.

So reverence and faith and worship; the man whose heart is reverential, who has true faith in God in Christ, and who worships God out of a pure heart fervently, he automatically keeps the laws of God. If ye abide in My words and keep my commandments. And then toward Christ, there’s faith and discipleship; doing the things He tells us to do. And toward His commandments there’s obedience and toward others there is love, as Jesus said as the love of Christ was. These are wonderful words. If a man keep my commandments, if ye keep My commandments ye shall abide in My love, even as I keep my Father’s commandments and abide in His love. This is my commandment that ye have love one to another as I have loved you. Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends. Ye are my friends if you do whatsoever I command you.

Now, Christ and His friends. Let’s talk about it. A company of the saved ones, Baptists? Could be, but not necessarily. Methodists? Could be, not necessarily. Alliance people? Could be, but not necessarily. Christians churches are companies of friends of Christ. Companies of saved ones. And there always have been those companies in each age. For them, Christ laid down His life and for each other; they’re willing to lay down their lives. Ye are my friends if you do what I command you. Now, no one has any authority to amend the commandments of Christ though I’ve heard it tried. No one has any authority to delete anything, or do any editorial tinkering with the Word of God.

Here it is. We have the Sermon on the Mount. We have the truth of God as laid down in the Epistles of Paul and Peter and John and James and the rest of them. There it is, and a happy Christian is very likely to find as he reads it, that he’s been keeping it all the time out of the love of his own heart. Maybe out of selfishnesss, or a little up springing of the carnal flesh, he may find that he hasn’t; then he repents and asks God to help him to do it. But he has no authority to change it. For instance, he has no authority to change the Word of God regarding divorce. He has no authority to change the Word of God regarding, say, giving. He has no authority to change the Word of God on anything. No editors, no unmenders, no deleters, but it stands as it is. And as we read it, God shows us where we maybe have failed in it, and then we repent and begin to do the will of God. God understands it. We’re keeping His commandments, we’re abiding in Him and we are his friends.

Now, I want to test my profession. Am I abiding in the Vine. Am I abiding in the Vine by God’s own criterion, am I a Christian? We dare not introduce any other criterion. And I want to ask you to beware of the person who tells you you’re Christian. Nobody has any right to tell any other man, he’s a Christian, nobody. Nobody has any right to go and say, “oh, I think you’re a Christian all right, I wouldn’t worry about it. I believe you’re a Christian.” No, don’t you ever dare do that. You have no right to do that. The Bible says, let a man examine himself. It doesn’t say that I am to examine him and pronounce him alright. The Spirit witnesses with our spirit that we are children of God. If any man hath, believes in Christ, he has the witness in himself. So, it is by his own criterion. Am I living in obedience to His Word, not to the rules of my church necessarily? When the rules of the church and the Word of God conflict, then obey God, and let the rules of the church go, not the rules of my denomination, not the popular notion of Christianity; it’s a deadly, dangerous thing. It’s like skating on ice that’s ready to break up in the Spring, to skate on the thin ice of popular Christianity. No, sir, don’t you look at the rest of the people around you and say, I think I fairly well come up to their standard, and therefore everything is all right. Don’t you dare do it. That’s thin ice, that’s ice that may plunge you down into a cold and watery grave. You dare not judge by others.

The last final proof is Christ’s words. If ye abide in Me and My words abide in you, then you have a right in prayer. Then you’re on praying ground as they say. If a man abide not in Me, he is cast forth as a branch. If ye abide in me and My words abide in you, ye shall ask what you will, to keep my commandments ye shall abide in my love. That’s volitional abiding, that is, the abiding of my own freewill. I want to be His. And I continue to want to be His. I abide because I want to abide. And if my poor, weak will flops sometimes, if I’m ill, or if something goes wrong, or if my faith deserts me temporarily, why, I’m still abiding because I’m joined by a life union. But the Lord wants me continually to will to do His will and to do, and to abide in the Vine.

Am I living in the obedience to His Word by the final proof of faith and love and obedience? Now, you can know you see, faith and love and obedience. Is there anything that I’m not doing that I’ve been commanded to do? Is there anything that I’m doing that I’ve been commanded not to do? Here’s the Word of the living God. We have the Holy Spirit as the teacher. We have prayer. We can go to God anytime and ask Him. 

If I read Shakespeare until I find a passage that I don’t understand, I can’t go to Shakespeare because Shakespeare’s dead. And if I look at the critics, maybe they don’t know any more than I. But if I read the New Testament and I don’t understand it, I can go to the Author and say, excuse me, what does this mean? And God has shown me. The same Holy Spirit that wrote it, is here to explain it and apply it and illuminate it. So, there’s no excuse for not knowing. That is why all spiritual people agree in principle. That’s why you can read what Clements said, or Athanasius or Augustine, or any of the great saints down the years to this hour and they all talk the same language.

A Methodist preacher from Texas wrote me a letter and he referred to my series on revivals, on what a revival would be. Not that I’m a revivalist, but that what a revival ought to be. And he said, when you dealt with prayer, he said it was a strange thing. I’ve been preaching to my people and I came up to that subject that the same week that the Alliance Weekly arrived and I read what you said about prayer. And he said, I was astonished to find those were my notes. He said, I was going to say the same thing to my people Sunday morning. And I wrote this Methodist preacher and said, I can only explain it, that if a man will listen, God will say the same thing to every man. God, the Holy Ghost will say the same thing to every man, if every man will listen. If I inject my will then I put static in the loudspeaker, and I won’t half hear what God is saying, and I come to some false conclusion, but if I listen, I’m with great delight.

I read the old writers. And I find they’re saying the same thing we’re saying. The same Holy Ghost who taught them taught us. I wrote about dear Tom Hare, the Irish praying plumber, and I was, as I interviewed him and talked with him with long hours to get what kind of man he was. I was pleased beyond all measure to find him. He sounded like A.B. Simpson. And AB Simpson sounded like Meister Eckhart. Meister Eckhart sounded like Augustine, Augustine sounded like Paul. The same Holy Ghost saying the same thing to different people. And I don’t think outside of Paul that my brother Tom ever heard of any of these others; never heard of them. He just reads the Bible. But he prays and prays and the Holy Ghost said to him the same thing what he said to them and what he says to me.

So my Brethren, there’s the Word of God. You can abide in the Vine with all of its rich life, all of its glorious wealth and spiritual treasure, just by willing to abide and obeying the Word, keeping the terms of the covenant, which are very simple after all. Be reverent, be loving, be worshipful, and obey the Word as you see it and as you read it. God understands. And if you fail, why He knows where you failed. If you tell Him you’re sorry, He pardons instantly and wipes the tears away. Abiding in the Vine has branches to wonderful life my Brethren, a wonderful life. And I want to testify that I don’t need any religious trinkets to keep me happy in Jesus. If we had a five-headed alligator here playing the xylophone, I wouldn’t come to church to see it. I have what I need, I’m joined to the Vine and the sweet juices of the Holy Ghost that flow out of Jesus Christ are in the mind, perfectly satisfying me in my spiritual life. So I don’t need a circus and get along beautifully without it and cut down the overhead expense. Alright.

 Now that’s all for tonight. And we’re going to close in prayer. Would you bow your heads?

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“Life in the Vine”

Sunday, February 5, 1956

By way of emphasis, I would mention the coming of the Kings. Their purpose for being here is to examine missionary candidates. We’re hoping to send out 102 missionaries this year, which will run our list of missionaries very considerably over 800, which puts us up among the largest missionary societies in the world. We trust that God will enable us to do this. And these men are coming from the foreign department to meet and examine candidates, that is, give them theological examinations and other such examinations as you’re usually given for ordination. And that will be done in the daytime. Mr. McAfee is to sit in on that council that examines. And then in the evening in this auditorium, we will not meet in the old building; there will not be room, but in this room, and it will be not this coming Wednesday. Brother McAfee made that very plain, but just for those who might have missed it. It will be one week from this Wednesday, the eighth of February. And we expect everybody out.

Now, I’m continuing to talk about the vine and the branches. And I’d like to have you turn to the fifteenth chapter of John and we will read together. Oh, we’d better make it responsively because we do better that way, and then all read the seventh verse together. John 15:1-7, I am the True Vine and My Father is the Husbandman. Every branch in Me that does not bear fruit He takes away; and every branch that bears fruit He prunes, that it may bear more fruit. You are already clean because of the word which I have spoken to you. Abide in Me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, unless it abides in the vine, neither can you, unless you abide in Me.  “I am the Vine, you are the branches. He who abides in Me, and I in him, bears much fruit; for without Me you can do nothing. If anyone does not abide in Me, he is cast out as a branch and is withered; and they gather them and throw them into the fire, and they are burned. If you abide in Me, and My words abide in you, you will ask what you desire, and it shall be done for you.

Now for the Sunday nights before us in addition to the two messages already given on the vine and the branches, I want one night to talk about the purging and what that purging is. And then of course I can’t pass up the seventh verse, If ye abide in Me and my words abide in you, ye shall ask what you will and it shall be done unto you. And so on, there will be very much rich truth here I am sure and I hope I’ll be able to unearth it for you.

Now, our Lord says every branch that beareth not fruit, and I want to talk for a little while about that. He mentioned it twice here, or mentioned it once and mentioned the abiding not in Him. Now to begin, we have before our vision the picture of a vine with its branches. Everybody has seen that somewhere. And let us note that the one purpose of a branch is to bear fruit. There is the vine, its roots deep down into the earth and it draws the sweet moisture from the soil. And it goes up into the vine and it contains tremendous potentialities. There’s the sweet juice with its nourishment, nourishment that if it were necessary, I think one could live on for a considerable length of time outside of perhaps starch and one or two other things. It has so many of the qualities necessary to nourishment. And in addition to the sweet tasting juices and the nourishment, there is the marvelous flavor.

Anything flavored with grape is satisfactory with me. I like the flavor of it and always have from the day that I used to climb up into the vines, up into the tree. We had them out on arbors as they have there, and as they do where they raise grapes really. Our grapes were the Isabel grapes they called them, The Concord, or the big blue ones, but these were a little smaller and a little more pungent. And we used to climb up into the tree and sit and eat until it was a wonder we didn’t fall out. And from that hour to this hour, anything with the flavor of grape is all right with me. But this is all in the vine, but it can’t get out of the vine. There it is, with all those potentialities, locked up in the vine.

Now, the vine can’t possibly express what is in it. No matter what its earnest desire might be; if such a vine could ever desire, it can’t get out of itself. It’s locked up there. It cannot express itself alone. A branch is the vine’s faculty for expressing itself. The branch is the vine’s outlet for its locked up juices, its rich nourishment, its wondrous flavor. The vine has it all, but it can’t get it out to the public so that the branch gives outlet to the riches of the vine. Now, we apply that to our Lord Jesus Christ, for He did it Himself and said that He was the vine, and we are the branches.

So, our Lord Jesus Christ stands the true vine in contradistinction to the false vines and all the artificial vines; He is the True Vine. But left to Himself and as He is, He cannot express Himself to the world. He cannot. The world never dreams what’s in Jesus Christ any more than a man walking by a vine who had never tasted grapes or seeing the beauty of the grape, or smelled the sweet flavor and fragrance of, have tasted the flavor and smelled the fragrance of the grape, would never dream what was locked up in that vine.

So, the world cannot dream, and does not, what is in Jesus Christ for them that love Him. He must have what He calls branches in order that there may be an outlet for Him to the world; that they might show forth the excellency of Him that called him out of darkness into His marvelous light. He must have someone or ones through whom He can flow; who can act for Him, what the branch acts in the same function that the branch acts for the vine, to be the bud and give forth a flower, and then finally, to eventuate in the fruit itself.

Now that is the indication that we’re necessary to Jesus Christ. Now somebody will immediately remember last Wednesday night’s message, and they will say, there he goes again contradicting himself, because I talked about the self-sufficiency of God. And I said that God didn’t need anybody, and that God didn’t need anything, and that God had no necessary relation to anything, and that God did not need any creature in the universe. Now I say, that Jesus Christ needs the branches that He might express Himself out to the world. You’ll find the contradiction there. The close thinkers will see there’s no contradiction, but for those who may be, have a headache and be foggy, I’ll explain what I mean.

God, the eternal God, or His Son, Jesus Christ, or the Holy Spirit, the Holy Trinity, considered in themselves, or God in Himself, as the self-originating, the or great original, needs nobody, needs nothing. Creation never set Him on a higher throne so that if all the creatures in His universe were suddenly to be snapped out of being into everlasting emptiness, and fall away into cosmic dust and cease to be, it will not affect God that much. Absolutely not, because God being God cannot lose anything from Himself. And if all vast worlds were to be swept away and rolled and beaten back into the vacuity out of which they came, God would still be God, for God needs no supports. But, if God is going to let the world know what’s in Him; if God out of the sovereign self-sufficiency is going to path out to the created world the beauties of His nature and is going to let them know what He is like, then God must have branches. Jesus Christ stands alone and stood alone and rose from the dead magnificently, and is absolutely going His undisturbed way, regardless of what men do, or angels or devils do.

So, Jesus Christ does not need for His own self-support anybody. But if He’s going to feed His glories out to the world and let the thirsty, dying world taste of His beauty, then He has to have branches. Now, there’s no contradiction. I hope you’ll see it, and if you can’t see it, then you wouldn’t be able to see it if I talk for twenty minutes on the subject. So, we’ll pass on and say that Jesus needs the branches. He does not need them for Himself, but He needs them if He’s going to bless the world with them. I wonder if I could give an illustration of what I mean.

Suppose that there is a river. The old mother or father of waters, I forget which, Mississippi. And there it rolls, rolled out and down and into the Gulf. Now that river doesn’t need anything much, if anything, it’s getting on all right. But suppose that that river got an impulse to bless a wheat field or an orange grove, or some other of the groves, orchards or fields. That Mississippi would have to have an irrigation canal. Somebody would have to come up there and stand and watch the old Mississippi rolling like the Jordan, on out to the Gulf into the ocean. He would stand in awe and say, what a magnificent sight, how broad she is, and how she rolls on in her calm majesty. She didn’t need him. She didn’t need anybody. But, if she wanted to bless the the country around about, she’d have to have canals that her water can flow out.

So, Jesus Christ, the great Lord of glory rolls on in His magnificence and beauty. And He doesn’t need anybody, but if He’s going to bless others, He must have somebody. So God has put branches on Him. And those branches are the people that He redeems. Now, it says here, if any branch that beareth not fruit; let’s talk a little while about that, the non-bearing branch.

Now what is that non-bearing branch? Think again about the vine. And if you’ve ever noticed closely you would see in the Spring that some of those branches were rooted in, or went clear in and joined to the life of the vine. And there were other branches that were stiff and shriveled, and apparently did not have connection with the life of the vine. The juice was not flowing into them. It was flowing into the others, but it was not flowing into them. They had not a vital connection with the vine. And so of course, the only thing you could do with them was to cut them off. That growth, that freak, that artificial branch, that branch that had not living union with the vine. For Jesus Christ our Lord cannot pass His life out to the world through those who are merely professing to be His children, or those who do not receive the Spirit from Jesus. They must be those who are joined to Jesus by a vital union.

Now when I say vital, I mean it exactly. I mean life union, union of life, life with life. Now, who is this person? Well, he is the Christian in name only. Revelation 3:1, if you will turn there you will find this passage. And unto the angel of the church in Sardis, writes, these things said He that had the seven Spirits of God and the seven stars, I know thy works, that thou hast a name that thou livest and are dead. Be watchful and strengthen the things which remain, that are ready to die. For I have not found thy works perfect. Evidently then, it’s possible to be a branch in name and not be a branch in fact. Thou hast the name that thou livest and are dead; nominally a branch, actually approached protuberance, a growth, some sort of a freak there that was never joined and is not joined to the living, pulsating heart of the vine.

Now, that’s what it is. And you will find in Matthew 22:11, if you will turn there, this. Well, our Lord said this, that he there was a certain man and he made a feast, The kingdom of heaven is like unto a certain king, which made a marriage for his son, And sent forth his servants to call them that were bidden to the wedding: and they would not come. Again, he sent forth other servants, saying, Tell them which are bidden, Behold, I have prepared my dinner: my oxen and my fatlings are killed, and all things are ready: come unto the marriage. But they made light of it, and went their ways, one to his farm, another to his merchandise: And the remnant took his servants, and entreated them spitefully, and slew them. But when the king heard thereof, he was wroth: and he sent forth his armies, and destroyed those murderers, and burned up their city. Then saith he to his servants, The wedding is ready, but they which were bidden were not worthy. Go ye therefore into the highways, and as many as ye shall find, bid to the marriage. So those servants went out into the highways, and gathered together all as many as they found, both bad and good: and the wedding was furnished with guests.  And when the king came in to see the guests, he saw there a man which had not on a wedding garment: And he saith unto him, Friend, how camest thou in hither not having a wedding garment? And he was speechless. Then said the king to the servants, Bind him hand and foot, and take him away, and cast him into outer darkness; there shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth. For many are called, but few are chosen.

Now there we have under another figure all together a picture of the gathering of the saints, apparently, and here was one who had not on a wedding garment. He had crashed the gate. He had pushed in. He was a guest that wasn’t invited. He was there by his own will, but had never apparently yielded to the will of the host, for he did not come dressed for the occasion. So, they threw him out. Now, that’s an illustration of what we mean here. That is, the branch that beareth not fruit is one that has some other relationship to Christ than a vital relationship. It has some other relationship than a living relationship. It may have a traditional relationship for instance.

Some people have a traditional relationship to Christ. Their grandfather was a Christian, and their father was a Christian, and they’re Christians. And they’re going to see that their children are Christians. But they’re Baptists or they’re Presbyterians or they are Alliance, or something else. And they say, my grandfather was one and my father and I am. And so they maintain toward Christ a traditional relationship. Maybe they don’t even go that far. Maybe they’re simply members of a society that’s called Christian as in England or Scotland or Wales or the United States or Canada; people that by nationality are Christian. So they’re traditionally Christians, but they have no vital union to Christ at all. They are not joined to Him by living union, traditional Christians and brother there are an awful lot of them.

Then there are ecclesiastical Christians, Christians that are Christians by manipulation. Somebody has done something to them when they were young, or a little later. And so they’re Christians by ecclesiastical manipulation or worrying of ecclesiastical machinery has made them Christians. They have been baptized when they were babies, or they have been confirmed when they were twelve, or they have had something done to them by the ecclesiastical authorities, but it has not made them members of the vine. It has not brought them into living union with the Vine, only church union, not living union.

And then some people, as I’ve pointed out, have an emotional relation to Christ. Their relation is only emotional. Oh, there’s an awful lot of that. You find a lot of that in hymnology, and a lot of that in poetry, and a lot of it among people. Jesus, I remember one time hearing a Jewish rabbi who was not a Christian. He was not a Christian at all. He said so and he lived and died a rabbi in the Jewish church, one of the great rabbis of his generation. I was always glad I got to hear that man, glad I got to look into that great face and see that tall forehead and hear that magnificent Oregon voice, Rabbi Wise who died maybe 15 years ago. But he was a great man, a great, great thinker, great man. I heard him preach.

And long toward the end of his sermon, this great Rabbi stretched out his arms wide and began talking about Jesus. And he said, “this Jesus is the finest product of the Jewish race, and I, for my part, though a Jew, I throw my arms around Him and embrace the son of Israel, the finest product of the Jewish people.” And yet he lived and died wholly without Christ. He admired Christ the way you would admire Lincoln. He admired Christ the way German admires Gathig. He admired Christ the way an Englishman admires Shakespeare. He admires Christ the way the Democrats admired Roosevelt, and Republicans admire the General, purely emotion. The heart goes out, and they say, well, this is wonderful, this, this Jesus. Let’s study Him. Let’s analyze Him. Let’s read His books. Let’s, let’s see what He wrote. Let’s read the Sermon on the Mount. Let’s integrate His philosophy into our living. And so they are emotionally attached to Jesus.

And they’re not true branches of the vine either; any branch in Me that beareth not fruit. Why doesn’t the branch bear fruit? Because it does not have a vital, living union with vine. So, it’s possible to have an emotional relationship to Jesus, and a philosophical. I have covered it all most. It’s entirely possible to have a philosophical relation to Jesus Christ. You know, there are two kinds of philosophy. There’s speculative philosophy and there’s moral philosophy. Speculative philosophers, such men as Spinoza and his type, they speculate on things. They think about the heavens and matter and atoms and stars. They’re speculative philosophers. Then there are the moral philosophers, moral philosophers. I quoted to the young people downstairs, old Confucius. He was not a religious man. He was a moral philosopher. So was Marcus Aurelius and Epictetus and Franklin and Seneca. So it’s entirely possible to take the moral philosophy of Jesus Christ, the moral philosophy of non-aggression and of non-defense, and of meekness and humility. That’s the philosophy of Jesus. It’s a moral philosophy.

I was reading to Ed this morning. He came bouncing in and was, Ed Maxey was talking to me about Plato. And I told him that one of the great men of the past, one of the greatest moral philosophers of the past, had been a great lover and follower of Plato, Marcus Aurelius. And I found a volume of Marcus Aurelius and I said, now Ed, when I get done reading these marked passages you won’t think you’re Christian. So I began to read Marcus Aurelius, a standard for a human character. My brethren, it was so infinitely lofty, so much higher than the average church member ever knows, that your ashamed to read it and compare yourself with the ideas of a common Roman pagan.

But of course, the Sermon on the Mount rises beyond anything Marcus Aurelius ever knew. It rises beyond Seneca or with any of the rest of them. Nobody, nobody had the philosophy Jesus had, the moral philosophy. And there are those who adopt Jesus’ moral philosophy. And their relationship to Jesus is the relationship of a patronist to Plato, of a stoic to Marcus Aurelius. That isn’t enough, he beareth not fruit.

Then there’s the aesthetic. I’ll be brief there because the average rank and file aren’t affected much that way. But some people love beauty. They’re greatly affected by beauty, the beauty of a sunset, the beauty of a starry night, the beauty of a poem, the beauty of music. It affects them, affects them emotionally, aesthetically. And there’s something about Jesus, the story of His life. The beauty of Luke’s beautiful story concerning Him.

The book of Luke is said to be the most beautiful story and the most beautiful book in the world. And it’s the most beautiful book in the world and that passage in the second chapter, There were shepherds abiding in the field keeping watch over their flock by night and so on, is probably the most beautiful passage ever penned by mortal man. And that gets a hold of some people. It just affects them. They’re aesthetically affected. Their sense of beauty and proportion and line and tone and color and form and perspective. Even if it never gets on canvas, in their own heads, they think of Jesus. How marvelously, He lived, how wonderfully He stood, how beautifully He taught, how charming was His effect upon His world, how He stands head and shoulders, and the cross of Christ towers o’er the wrecks of time. All the light of sacred story gathers around His head sublime.

There are whole churches in the city of Chicago, prosperous, prosperous churches. Well to do, prosperous churches. Their only relation to Jesus is an aesthetic relation. They can sing, in the cross of Christ I glory, and dream and wonder and look with aesthetic appreciation upon the beauty that is Jesus, but they’re not united to Jesus by living union. They laugh at you if you talk to them about it. They’d say, born again, new birth, get away, that’s old fashioned theology. We don’t believe in it.

Now, what is the test of the true life? It’s fruit bearing. The only way you can be sure that that branch is joined to the vine is if it bears fruit. We’ll believe there will be tendrils, there will be buds and finally there will be fruit. And if the true renewal is taking place, if the life union has been established, if we are joined to Christ by a living union, then we will bear some kind of fruit. Somebody says, what kind of fruit is it Mr. Tozer? Do you mean, get out and get busy for the Lord? Do you mean, run from house to house pushing bells? You can do that. That’s a good practice and it’s good and some people are won that way.

What do you mean Mr. Tozer? I don’t mean activity at all. We’re not talking about activity here. Fruit is not something the branch does. It’s something that branch exudes. The branch is passive, and the vine working through the branch produces the fruit. If He was talking about some other angle, He would use a different figure of speech. But He’s talking now about fruit. Now what is the fruit of the Holy Ghost? The fruit of the juices, the fruit of the vine, that which when it comes out, tells what the vine is like? What is it?

What is that which, when it appears in the Christian in any degree, tells what Jesus is like. I don’t have to guess. I can give it to you: love, joy, peace, long suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, temperance. There they are, Galatians 5:22-23. You say that’s the fruit of the Spirit. Well, it’s the Holy Ghost that is the liquid, the juice that flows out of Jesus Christ through His branches and out to produce fruit for the world to see and smell and taste and touch and love and appreciate. Love instead of hate, joy instead of pessimism and gloom, peace instead of fear and anxiety, long suffering instead of impatience and churlishness, gentleness instead of violence and harshness, goodness instead of selfishness and sin, faith instead of doubt and unbelief, meekness instead of arrogance and self assertiveness, temperance instead of self-indulgence; the fruit of the Spirit.

If any branch bears not fruit, fruit of love, if any branch bears not fruit, fruit of joy, if any branch bears not fruit, the fruit of peace, long suffering, gentleness, goodness. If any branch bears not the fruit, the meekness and temperance and faith, He taketh it away. It has not been indeed a branch and He doesn’t reckon it so. And He will say I knew you not. But Lord, did not we speak in Thy name? Lord, quoting now, Lord did not we do wonders in Thy name? He says, I never knew you because you’ve never been joined to Me in vital union. I’ve never known you as the vine knows the living branches. I don’t know you. You’ve imitated me. You’ve admired me. You’ve been a part of the traditional Christendom that’s named by My name. But I personally don’t know you. You’re not joined to me. You’re not, you’re not a part of my Living Life. And He knows it all the time, and we can know it by the absence of the fruit of the Spirit. That kind of teaching or school of thought that makes the fruit of the Spirit to be some far-off starry dream that we can hope for and never receive, I think that’s as bad as heresy.

The fruit of the Spirit is to the Christian, what grapes are to the branch and the branch that doesn’t produce fruit year after year, and still no fruit, it’s not a branch at all. It has no living union. So, they just wap that off and throw it away. But you say Mr. Tozer, I think I have some of that fruit. I think I noticed some things in my life. I have times of joy in the Lord. I have a peace I didn’t know before. I think I’m more patient than I was though I still feel impatience. I’m gentler than I used to be, though I still am afraid I’m a little harsh and I think I’m meaker than I was, but there’s still a little self-assertiveness. You say, does that rule me out? Oh, I’ll anticipate next week’s little talk and notice here, every branch that beareth fruit He purges it that it may bring forth more fruit.

No, it doesn’t mean that every branch bears as much fruit as every other branch. It doesn’t mean that if it bears, it’s all or none. It doesn’t mean that a Christian bears all the fruits of the Spirit in full degree or else none. But it means that it bears none, and they’re not true Christians and are taken away. He taketh it away, taketh it away. For a while it remains and hangs there. See, this is pretty familiar ground to me. I was fifteen years old when I left the farm. And I used to see those men work and I know how they did it. I never studied horticulture in a college or I wouldn’t know this much about it. But, I was there in person and looked on and saw it and lived with it. And I saw how men do with things. And I’ve seen, I’ve seen what we call them, “the corn suckers.” Some of you don’t know what that means. You think it’s a fish, but it’s not. It is a false thing that shouldn’t be there, and my Father used to set me to pull them away and I loved to do it. Get rid of them. Get rid of them and they’re no good. They never bear.

So, they got pulled loose because they didn’t belong there. And so with other branches, they didn’t belong, tomato plants even. A wise truck farmer will look at his tomato plant and know what’s going to bear tomatoes and what isn’t, then he’ll just use his prune. Why, why leave it there to clutter up the ground? He trims it back. So, he taketh it away. He trims back his vine.

Now, I have a little exhortation to you for the next five minutes. My friends, this is the day of synthetics. I’m not gonna have anything to do with what heaven is going to be like or the New Jerusalem or the Millennium. I haven’t anything to say. The Lord didn’t didn’t call me in on that. That’s one board I don’t sit on. He planned all that in Christ Jesus before the world began, and I don’t know anything, what anything is going to be like. But knowing God Almighty and how He runs things, I think I could kind of sort of deduce one thing. There won’t be any synthetics there. There won’t be anything that’s  ersatz. Is that the right German word?

We got that during the second World War. It means artificial. They made artificial beefsteak and artificial leather and artificial everything. They all it ersatz, or that’s how they spell it in German, I mean, pronounced in German. Now. I’m sure there won’t be any up there. Knowing God, I’m absolutely positive there won’t be any synthetics there. There won’t be any plastics there. And when you lay hold of something wooden, it will be wooden. And when you look at something natural, it’ll be real. But we have learned how to make everything artificial to a point where we’re living like monkeys in the zoo. You can be born and live and die and never see a natural thing except a bird flying overhead, if you can see him through the smog. Born in a hospital, brought up on a sidewalk, die in another hospital, wheeled to a mortuary, taken to a field where they’ve got artificial grass on it. It fools nobody, put down in the ground, screwed down, covered up and forgotten.

But I don’t think God ever meant it to be like that my brother. I think old John Milton was right when he said God made the country, and man made the city. Some farmer down there said, amen. And I am sure I’m positive that God is going to give us a real heaven, a real heaven, whatever it is, it is going to be real. And the old man of God said in the Old Testament, better a living dog than the dead lion. So I would rather have a small piece of something real than a big chunk of something artificial. This is the day of artificial things. You don’t know anything anymore. Color and sound and motion have made fools of us all.

When you hear horses running on the radio, you don’t hear horses running brother. Get that out of your mind. That’s all from fellows sitting around a desk with rubber suckers doing that. When you hear it raining on the radio, it isn’t raining, sounds and colors. I got my eyes open when the World Fair was on back there so many years ago. We walked up to a building and tap it with your knuckles and go bong, bong, bong; hollow, completely hollow, and the whole thing was hollow. You can take nothing and turn a lot of highly colored revolving lights on it and you’ve got the kingdom of God and the angel Gabriel. Poor fools that we are we are taken in by colored lights in motion, by hollow, painted shells by artificialities and pretenses and sounds.

I can see God Almighty rolling up a rope and getting after these cattle and driving them out of the temple of His universe into the hell where they belong. And we’ll go back to the creation things as God made them. And I believe the trees that are beside the river yonder that have given their leaves for the healing of the nation are not going to be ersatz. They’re going to be the real thing. I believe the golden streets are either going to be gold or something more real than gold. If gold, that’s only a figure I don’t know, but if it’s only a figure, then it’s a figure of something more wonderfully real than gold and gold is one of the elements.

So would everything else. Brethren, are going to get taken in on our religion too? I’ve been hearing fellows try to sell automobiles. I’m just human enough, I wouldn’t ride in one of them. I wouldn’t buy one. Two or three or four, you never can tell, fellows all excited talking so fast that you couldn’t get a period or a punctuation mark in between words, yelling at the top of their voice, back and forth back and forth like the male three witches of Macbeth, yelling back and forth to each other about this automobile. They’re all excited everybody on the dead run selling an automobile. I wouldn’t buy one. I’d buy another one just because I wouldn’t want to be taken in. You know, to keep myself respect. Then I hear a radio, religious service come on, and the very same technique learned from the announcers. A fellow arrives suddenly in the studio on a dead run, panting with excitement. He’s got himself a religious meeting. Oh, you’re in too big a hurry Junior. Sit down and cool off. Be still and know that I am God. I will be exalted in the earth.

God Almighty wouldn’t allow any priests to serve in the Old Testament with wool undergarments on. He said don’t wear wool I don’t want you to sweat. God didn’t want any priests to sweat when he was in the holy place offering the sacrifice, as much as to say I don’t run my Kingdom on human sweat, human excitement and all that. That we do down here now in these terrible days of backsliding and all the rest, so that a person is very likely to grow old and die and find he’s been the victim of plastic religion, synthetic spirituality, ersatz worship, artificial. Boy, you can’t be too sure of yourself.

We have artificial color and artificial flavor and artificial wood, artificial silk and artificial smiles. I have never seen very many TV programs. I’ve looked at a few when I’ve been in hotels where they have them, and one or two homes. But I’ve often wondered how anybody could be as happy as those. Everybody has to be happy. Everybody has a smile, everybody. There isn’t anybody around that are taking life seriously. Everybody’s got a got a plastic smile. Artificial cheerfulness, artificial enthusiasm, artificial prayer, artificial godliness, synthetic piety, artificial spirituality. Every branch that beareth not fruit, He taketh away.

And if a man lives not in Me, that’s what the word abide means. It doesn’t mean continue to stay; it means live. If any man live not in Me, he is not joined to me by a living union, he’s cast forth as a branch and is withered. And men gather them and cast them into the fire and they’re burned. Here we are with a few hundred people on a Sunday night. Twice as much as some places, but certainly smaller than a few others in the city. If somebody wanted to be discouraged and say, I think the place should be packed out and we should have a bigger building.

Hold it Brethren, hold it. We better have a smaller group of reality than a vast number of synthetics. I’d rather know that a small number of people were joined in living union to the Vine and were being nourished there and kept there, than to have the whole world talking about us. Let the world pass by and think what they will. We know God. We want to know Him, and we want our religion to be real. No artificiality. No, no, no synthetics, no plastics, nothing created by the genius of man. Something that comes up out of the life of God and flows out through the living men and women, out to give forth fruit in some degree.

Don’t be discouraged if you haven’t gotten as much as Tom Hare say, or some other good man, you know, as much love as Tom has. He loves everybody. It makes me sick when I think how little love I got. Joy, I’ve met Christians that were so happy all the time. Peace, long suffering, they had in large measure these things, but you have them in some measure, maybe. If you don’t have them in any measure, then you may be sure that you’re a branch that never was joined to the vine and are not now in living union with the Vine. Where do you stand? May God help you. We’re going to pray in closing.

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“Fruit, More Fruit and Much Fruit”

Sunday, January 29, 1956

I want to read again, maybe you could read it with me. John 15:1-7. Let’s not read responsively. Let’s read together and not too fast. John 15:1-7. I am the True Vine and my Father is the husbandman. Every branch in Me that beareth not fruit, He taketh away. And every branch that beareth fruit, He purges it that it may bring forth more fruit. Now, ye are clean through the Word which I have spoken unto you. Abide in me and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself except it abide in the vine, no more can ye, except ye abide in Me. I am the Vine, ye are the branches. He that abideth in me and I in him, the same bringeth forth much fruit. For without me, ye can do nothing. If a man abide not in Me, he is cast forth as a branch and is withered. And men gather them and cast them into the fire, and they are burned, If ye abide in Me and My words abide in you, ye shall as what ye will and it shall be done unto you.

Now, the will of God is that we should bear fruit. The will of God is a pressure. I have said this a number of times and I have no reason to change my mind, that the will of God may be likened to gravity, and the pressure of the will of God may be likened to the pressure of gravity on matter. Now, you know and I, that the tug and pressure of gravity, for it’s a tug rather than a pressure, is universal all over this world of ours. And that affects not only material, heavy things, that is, or hard things. It affects liquids and gases and even atoms. It affects everything where there is any matter, any surface at all.

The will of God is like that. It is a continual, moral pressure toward an end, or a continued pressure toward a moral end; and that end is chosen for us by a holy God. For moral creatures, that end is moral. For material things, that end is material. But for those who have moral perception and are capable of taking the image of God, capable of being holy or being made holy, capable of obedience and faith, this will of God is a pressure toward moral ends, and it is exerted by the God who is a perfect God of perfect love who therefore must act always out of goodness.

One of the slickest tricks of the devil is to teach us as he taught Adam and Eve in ancient times, that God isn’t quite fair, and that God is capable of being unjust and even cruel toward people. We’ve got to get back to the doctrines that God has a nature that makes it impossible for Him to be severe or cruel. God is a God of goodness, and therefore everything God does must flow out of His goodness. God is a God of wisdom, and everything He does must be done with perfect wisdom. There can be no mistakes. There can be no second great acts on the part of God. But all the acts of God are perfectly wise because God is perfectly wise. And God is not only good and wise, but God also is love. And God is incapable of acting except out of love.

Now, I want you to understand that everything God does, He does with all of Himself. So that when God, in any part of His universe, does anything, love is present. And all God’s will is bathed in love, springs out of love, moves out of love and toward love, and has love for its center and its beginning and its end; so that the will of God therefore, is the moral pressure that God is exerting upon moral creatures toward an end afore-chosen by Him out of goodness and mercy and wisdom and love. And that means the end that God has chosen for you is such, that if you later, when you are perfect, if you go on to know God and become one of these children if you’re not already, and God someday glorifies you, and you have a perfect mind, you will see that it is exactly what you would have chosen if you could have been choosing. You will see that the ways of God are so perfectly wise that you could not have added by one amendation, or amendment, one change of one sentence, one letter, one punctuation mark. You couldn’t have improved the high, wise will and purpose of God for your life.

Now, with that high purpose of God, with that constant pressure of God on our hearts, God wills that we should bear fruit. And what do we mean? I told you last Sunday night, something of what the fruit is. Can I condense it tonight and say that it is our re-creation of the image of God in lives that had been previously devastated by sin. The bearing, the receiving of fruit, the bearing of fruit, the production, the creation of fruit within a life, is one way of saying. And I explained last week what that fruit was. Tonight I say, that the high purpose of God is a recreating of His own image within the lives of those who have been devastated by sin. It is a doing it over, and a doing it better. It is lifting it up on to a higher level, even than Adam was, when God made Him in His own image and likeness, and set him in the earth.

Now, this will of God is an unremitting pressure. My friends, we sometimes leave the impression, and I think God’s people get the idea, that we have got to give God the noisy treatment. That we have to subject Him to a great deal of stirring up, that if enough people pray long enough and loud enough, and keep at it enough, that we will finally rouse the drowsy ear of God, and God’s heavy eyelids will open and God’s lethargic form will finally shake itself loose. Then, God will think our way, and perhaps if we keep it up enough and are noisey enough and persistant enough, and colorful enough and dramatic enough, we will finally get God aroused enough that He will be willing to do something for us.

Now, I don’t know what I can say to change this and to make us see how wrong we are in this, for it’s exactly the other way around! It is your ear that is heavy. It is your eyelid that falls shut. It is your heart that is lethargic. It is your will that is frozen and slow to move. And it is God who exerts the pressure. It is God who is the aggressor. It is God who takes the first step. It is God who does all this. And it is not our task to arouse the heavy ears of a lethargic God out of his century-old somnolence and try to get Him interested in us. It is God’s work to arouse us out of our 6,000 years of heavy-eared lethargy and indifference. The pressure of God is always there because the gravity is always here. There isn’t anything here anywhere, a grain of dust, there isn’t anything, no molecule, there isn’t an atom anywhere in this building anywhere that does not have a certain pressure, a certain tug upon it. I call it pressure, but as I’ve said, it’s really a pull. And it’s that pull of gravity, always everywhere, a leaf floating in the air, a rock on the hillside, the water, the rain, the mist, everything has that tug, that pressure, the will of God in the material world, moving toward an end.

And so, it is the will of God that we should holy be, and that will is always a moral pressure, like gravity, always pushing; everywhere all the time. Among the various races of the world, among the various denominations, in the various churches and in the independent groups and in the group who won’t admit they are in a denomination, denominational, and among the old people and the young people and the middle-aged people and sick people, unwell people, and educated people and ignorant people, always everywhere, and all the time. This moral pressure of God is wherever there are moral creatures, pressing, urging, always pushing and urging us on that we might bear fruit. That is, that we might have recreated within us, the moral image of God in these lives of ours that have been previously destroyed by sin.

Now, He says here, fruit and then He said more fruit, and then He said much fruit. Notice, fruit and more fruit and much fruit. And this fruit that He is talking about here, comes of course in degrees. There is an either/or method of preaching. I’m afraid I indulge in it myself sometimes. It is an either/or method. You’re either in, or you’re out. You’re either good, or you’re bad. You’re either holy or you’re unholy. You’re either mature, or you’re immature. I wish it was that easy my brother, I’d take a tape measure and fix my congregation up, or at least I’d know where you were. I wish that it were that easy, but it is not. A farmer doesn’t divide his trees up into, and say, well, these trees only bear a little fruit, these bear more. He’s always urging his trees toward more fruit. And he’s grateful for what fruit he gets. If there is no fruit, the axe lies at the root of the tree. It’s not a tree after all.

And Jesus said, going from the orchard to the vineyard. If the branch bears no fruit, it’s an evidence that it is not joined to the vine in a living union, and therefore it is taken away. But if it bears fruit, it is purged in order that it might bear more fruit. And He says “this is the will of God that you might bear much fruit. My Father wants that ye should bear much fruit” in verse eight. “Here in is my Father glorified, that ye bear much fruit.” So, there is fruit, and there is more fruit; and there is much fruit.

Now, I want to point out again, that God is easy to please, but He’s hard to satisfy. God is a Father. He’s a husbandman and the Father. And the husbandman who looks upon the branch and notices that for the first time it’s beginning to bear is a happy man. He’s glad and pleased that that branch is beginning to bear. And if it doesn’t bear so heavily that it’s in danger of breaking off the first year, He’s not going to feel too bad about it, because He’s waiting for that fruit, and He knows that there must be growth and development there. And He’s glad there’s any fruit at all. So, He trims it in order that He might have more fruit. And then, when it has more fruit, why he says, “now is the husbandman glorified if it bears much fruit.” And He goes on from fruit to more fruit to much fruit, and then, when we come to much fruit, again, we have no ending. There’s no place where we say, well, this is your limit, sir. You cannot go beyond this. There’s no going beyond it because I believe that the fruit a Christian can bear, that is, the amount of the image of God the human heart can take, I think that there is no limit to it until we see Him face to face.

Now, I’m going to tell you this. We say that there will be a day when we shall see Him as He is and shall be like Him. Do you hear me? I believe that that is true. But I also believe that we can be more like Him now. And I believe it’s possible that we can, by a daring act of faith and reckless prayer, and by a life of obedience and sacrifice and insistence, I believe that we can reach out into the tomorrow and in some measure pull back to them now, that which we’ll receive then. I believe that some men bear so much of the image of God upon their lives that they’re bearing much, very much, fruit. I have seen only a few in my day, but I have seen a few that I felt that when it was said, they shall look upon His face and His name shall be on their forehead, and they shall be like Him, and they shall see Him as He is. I have seen a few people who had upon their character so much of God, that all I can say is that they reached out by faith into the future and took a little of it ahead of time, and pulled it back into their own heart, So, that they took more of the image of God than the average Christian, even the average good Christian.

Does that arouse any desire within your heart? Or, is that simply a theory that I’ve tossed out here that means nothing? Does it arouse in your heart any desire, that you should walk on this earth and be a man a little more like God than the average Christian. That you should have a little more of the image of Jesus recreated in your character than even the best Christians round about you? The man or the woman who judges his life by the other Christians around him is already, and if not dead, at least he’s reached a state of stagnation. For it’s not the will of God that I should say, well, I’m not too bad. I’m as good as McAfee. I’m not too bad. I know Mr. Chase. I know him pretty well and I’m average along with him. Or, pick out some of the others of you and say I’m about like brother so and so, or sister so and so.

Oh, that’s no way to live my brethren. There’s only one Being in the universe that has such honor from me that I can say I’m approaching on being like Him. You dare not say, well, Mr. Tozer, I know him, and so, I think I’m fairly on an average with him. I am not your model. I’m not your example. I’m not the star of your hope and the gleam toward which you move. Jesus Christ, who is the image of God, and who would recreate the image of God in you and me, He is our example; and the longing to have the fruit, the image of God in these nine fruits of the Spirit recreated within us. This is the will of God, and you can’t escape that no matter where you go. God’s pushing and desiring, day and night, during meetings, and when meetings are over, in the middle of the dark night, and in the bright day, and when you’re young, and when you’re old, always this pressure, this moral pressure toward the image of God is upon the hearts of men. And God’s pleased when He sees it appears. He’s pleased even with a little bit of it. He’s glad. He’s glad when He sees a little of it.

There’s a passage in the book of Zephaniah. I never heard anybody preach on it in my life, never, and I don’t know why. I think it is one of the greatest verses I ever knew or ever read. Zephaniah 3:17: “the Lord thy God in the midst of thee is Mighty. He will save. He will rejoice over thee with joy. He will rest in His love. He will joy over thee with singing.” Now, do you hear this my friend? Here is the God who is easy to please, happy in His Father love, singing over His people, rejoicing over them with joy and singing over them with joy and love, and resting in His love.

Here is the picture of a Father of the family. This is not the picture of the judge, nor of the sovereign God, The High and Lifted up with a sword, or His train filling the temple. But this is the picture of the Father in his household. This is a picture of the husbandman in His vineyard, glad for the fruit that He sees, and pleased with it. And while He is easy to please, He’s hard to satisfy. While He is glad and will sing with joy when He sees fruit, He says this fruit is only a prophetic indication of what can be, namely, more fruit. And when more fruit appears, God sings the louder, and says this is an indication of what can be namely, much fruit. And so, He continues His pressure, on until fruit gives way to more fruit, and more fruit, to much fruit.

But now, how is it? How does He get fruit, and how does He get more fruit and He gets much fruit? He purges it that it may bring forth more fruit. Purgeth, and the various translations have four different words they use: purge, cleanse, trim, and prune. And of course, they all mean the same thing. If He sees that there is fruit in His child, He cleanses it, He purges it, He trims it, He prunes it. If we think about it as a person, it’s a purgation or a cleansing. If we think about it as a vine, it’s a trimming or pruning. The taking off of the things that oughtn’t to be there, in order that there might be more fruit. If there is no fruit on the branch, He taketh it away. But, if there is fruit, He pruneth it that it might bring forth more fruit.

And so, here’s the kind hand of the husbandman. Oh, if you’d only remember that. You wouldn’t squirm under the will of God. And you wouldn’t cry out in fear like a baby with his first haircut, or a child at the dentist, afraid to go in, scared to death because of that stranger with a long instrument that you’re, that he was afraid of. We go to God like that, and we forget that the Father is the Husbandman, and that He’s not out to destroy. He’s out to perfect. He’s not out to kill. He’s out to make it alive. He’s not out to humiliate. He is out to raise and elevate. God never humiliates people. He humbles them. There’s a vast difference between humiliation and humbling. There are those who preach the God humiliates, and you’ve always got to lose your dignity, and lose your poise, and go out of yourself, and be something other than human for a moment, and be humiliated until when it’s all over your red-face and wonder why you did it. No, God never humiliates, but God does humble a man. Job wasn’t humiliated when it was all over, but boy, he was humbled. All right, God humbles people, and He does it as He’s pruning. It’s the kind of hand of God that does it.

Now, I point out that pruning hurts. Christianity is not a painless religion. They’re trying to make it painless in the day in which we live. They’ve given us a rubber cross, and in place of nailing a man on with nails, they stick him up with plastic, and they put us up there with a scotch tape. And there we are, it was painless. Oh no my brother, the religion of Jesus is a pain-filled religion. It cost John the Baptist his head for preaching the coming of Jesus. It cost Jesus His head, not His head, but His life. He went not to the beheading, but He went to Calvary and went to a gallows and was hanged there in blood and tears and sweat and sorrow that He might bring salvation to the world. And every one of the Apostles but one, died a martyr’s death.

When Timothy was dragged through the city, it was by the tail of a cart until he was dead. And all down the years, men have suffered for the gospel of Christ. Not only as martyrs, but they that live godly in Christ Jesus shall suffered persecution. Jesus Himself learned obedience by the things that He suffered. And if it would bring forth fruit, He purgeth it, pruneth it, trimeth it, that it may bring forth more fruit.

Now, if you have ever trimmed any kind of a tree or vine, you will notice that one thing invariably follows the trimming, and that is the bleeding. Now, they take it at the right time of year, so it doesn’t lead to death. If you trim certain trees at the wrong time of year, they’re likely to bleed to death. But they will bleed anytime, a little. And if there was any life in the branch, I know the branch would whimper and perhaps cry out in pain when the clippers snipped off something that didn’t belong there. That God in His kindness knew one leaf too many, one tendral too many, and so He clipped it off. And it didn’t kill the vine, but it did hurt the vine. Fortunately, vines have no nerves, but unfortunately, maybe you and I do. So when the Lord trims us, we bleed.

Some people want to be martyrs because they’ve had to give up something that hurt. They want to write a tract about it. Somebody sent me a whole box full of tracts, something the Lord has done for her, something she’d given up and she wrote a four-page booklet about it and send it to me, for me to distribute. I set it in a corner, and after it’s gathered dust long enough, I’ll put it in a furnace. I don’t know that I ought to have a crown on my head and be ridden into the city with police escort because I have suffered a little twang of pain here and there when the Lord is trimming things off for my good and His glory. I don’t think so. Christianity has some pain in it. This painless Christianity of the present day, this rock and roll stuff that we’ve got in the name of Jesus now doesn’t have any pain in it. It anesthetizes the victim, and he can’t feel anything. But the Lord never operates with a patient under ether. He always operates raw.

Years ago, I had a tooth pulled. The Dentist, after it was over, I said, “thank God Doctor for the anesthesia.” Yes, he said, oh, that’s some Dutchman, named him with long name, he said he invented this stuff. It has saved a lot of suffering. I had a deacon in my church in Indianapolis by the name of Mr. Daggett. One day he showed up looking rather the worst for wear and looked if he’d been through the wringer. Well, he said, Pastor, I had eleven teeth pulled, eleven teeth and he said I wouldn’t take any anesthesia. I told him no, don’t put anything in, take them out. He took them out alright, eleven teeth. He and I used to go out hunting. I haven’t hunted for, how long has it been? I guess twenty-five to seven years. But we used to go out and he had one eye and I had two eyes. We’d come in, he would had the rabbits and I had the experience. That was Daggett. God bless him. I hope he’s still alive and still happy in God. But he was a big, rough, tough fellow who would go out and knock a rabbit down with one eye and take even teeth out without even having Novocain.

Well, I’m a sissy. I haven’t gotten my bid in for martyr, not that kind of martyrdom. So I’m most happy for anything that will soften the pain a little. But in the kingdom of God, God has no Novocain. When He trims a branch, He just lets it hurt. And He does it because you’re you. He does it because you’re who you are and what you were. Jesus refused the sop. And the scholars say that there was a merciful pain deadener they gave to people, somewhat like our Novocain or like some of our pain killers, and that the Romans would give it when a man had suffered so much that the pain was becoming too terrible. They would give him this and he would take a merciful drink of it and then spend the latter part of his hours dying without much pain. Jesus refused it. He wouldn’t allow one bit diminution of the pain that He suffered to save us. And that was not from any heroics on Jesus part, that’s because He was what He was. Morality is what it is. Spirituality is what it is. God’s who He is, and people is what they are.

And therefore, God can’t give us any Twilight sleep. And He can’t deaden the pain. He has to let us suffer a little. But really, it isn’t suffering very much after all, because I read here in my Bible about what Paul had to say, blessed would be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort, who comforted us in all our tribulation that we may be able to comfort them which are in trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God. For as the sufferings of Christ abound in us so our consolation also bounded by Christ. And whether we be afflicted, is for your consolation and salvation, which is effectual in the enduring of the same sufferings which we also suffer, or whether we be comforted, it is for your consolation and salvation.

I’ve had, oh, I don’t know how many people come to me. And in the course of conversation say to me before we prayed, Mr. Tozer, then tell me the story of what they’d gone through. And I’ve said to them all right now brother, or sister, you know what’s happened to you. God has let you feel the pruning hook in the sword, and the pang and the pain and the spear. And it was the only way God could ever prepare you to help anybody else. Doctors can go to school and learn the theory of medicine, but until they’ve had a couple of years in actual practice, nobody will go to him. You can learn on the field somewhere maybe the theory of aerodynamics and how to fly an airplane, but until you’ve had your so many 100 hours in the air, nobody will ride with you. And so, we as God’s children can learn the theory of suffering and consolation, but until we’ve suffered, we’ve served our apprenticeship to suffering, we can’t be any good to anybody else much. So, the Lord lets it hurt. But he says, fear none of those things which thou shalt suffer.

Now I notice and I’ll try to close this in the next seven or eight minutes. I notice how some of the Old Testament; it would be a wonderful sermon in itself if somebody would preach when God’s pruning the Old Testament characters. There was Abraham: take thee thy son, thine only son Isaac, whom thou lovest and take him up onto a mountain that I will show thee and offer him there. I know the scholars have dodged and twisted and tried and turned every direction, but when they have had their contortions, it all comes back to one thing, Abraham thought God meant him to slay his son, and all the pain of it was in his heart. And Abraham took his boy and started. And the boy even had the wood on the back, on his own back what was to be burned with. And there was that stoical old man of God mounting up that hillside.

I don’t think there’s a nobler thought and nobler sight away from the story of Jesus. I don’t think anywhere there’s a nobler thought, not David kneeling at the bier of Absalom his beloved Son, and saying, Oh Absalom, Absalom, my boy. Would God I could have died for thee. We turn away respectfully, with hushed voices from that scene. But I think when the old man of God was on his way up the hill to be pruned and trimmed and purged and cleansed from a love that wasn’t pure, a love that was too idolatrous. I think the picture of the old man on the winding path up with rocky hillside to the top of Mount Mariah with his boy walking behind him with a load of wood on his back. If I was an artist, I could paint that old face, kind, but set, and those seeing-eyes and that stubbly beard with his jaw jutting just a little and the head up at the back just a little bout. He was caught, and he was being ground there, ground between the upper and the nether millstone and he was bleeding. He was bleeding. But he couldn’t have been Abraham, the friend of God, if he hadn’t bled. But he was bleeding. If it bears fruit, He cleanses it that it may bring forth more fruit.

And then there was Joseph, you know, of course, the sequel to this story. He didn’t offer his son. He raised the knife to do it, against the screaming protests of his father’s heart. And God said, Abraham lay not thy hand upon the lad. I never meant you should slay him. I only meant that I should be first, and he’s second. You didn’t know it Abraham my friend, whom I believe in and trust. You didn’t know it, but Isaac had gotten in between me and you. And your love for Isaac was a little too strong. And the only way I could take him out of your heart was to take him out with a knife. And he never let him use that knife, but he went through all the psychological heartache of it all. He went through all the tears and sorrow and pain of it all. He gave up his boy in his heart though he never actually killed him.

And there was Joseph, you say Joseph was a perfect character? There’s none perfect upon Earth and so Joseph wasn’t perfect either. Joseph was a nice boy. And he was bearing fruit. The Lord said, Joseph, I’m going to have to trim you and purge you in order that you might bear more fruit. So He let them sell him like an ordinary cow down into Egypt. And then when he got down there, He let him get into that ridiculous situation there in the house a Potiphar. If that wasn’t a face reddening, embarrassing situation.

And then He let him be wrongly accused and tossed into prison like a common bum. And here was Joseph, the boy that never had done anything wrong. The Lord knew what he done alright. He said, Joseph, you’re a fine boy, but you’ve got some, some little tendrils there and a few little, little excrescences here and there on you that I want to trim off. And so, He put him in prison for two years or more, and then let him come out.

And there was Job. We won’t develop that tonight, but you know about Job? Job was a good man and he bore fruit. And God even told the devil, he was a good man. He said have you seen my servant Job? He fears God escheweth evil, but Ed Robinson said it doesn’t say he fears God and cheweth tobacco. But he fears God and he feared God and escheweth evil and he was a good man and you couldn’t find fault with him. In the first chapter of Job, Job could have joined this church. The board would have said, I’d have said as chairman of the board, we’ve got a request here, an application for membership Brethren, a man by the name of Mr. Job Job. And he wants to join our church. Does anybody here know him? One of the board members speaks up and a deacon and says yes, I know him quite well, wonderful man, wonderful man. He’s got a nice family. He’s so conscientious, if they have a meeting or party, he offers a sacrifice and praise like they did something wrong, a wonderful fellow. He eschews evil. He hates it. And he fears God above many. Well then, don’t you think we ought to admit him? Oh, I move here Mr. Chairman, we admit him. In a couple of years, the nominating committee would have said, don’t you think Paster that brother Job Job ought to be a deacon; and he would have been elected deacon without a vote against him. Two years later, don’t you think a man of this godliness and reputation and spirituality ought to be made an elder? Yes, I think we’ll make him an elder. He could have been one of our finest men And if Job had died, boy it would have taken as an hour and a half to get him properly buttered up. We would have had them in from all around telling what had meant to thmm; what a saint he’d been, what a godly man he was, and how he escheweth evil.

But the Lord saw Job and He took a different view of Job. He knew that Job was a good man, but a proud man if that’s possible. We knew Job feared God greatly but was very sure of himself. And so, God put Job out on the ash pile with some kind of boils, scraping himself with a piece of broken butter crock, the potsherd was all it was called. And then he turned loose those sanctified hypocrites, called the three comforters. And talk about steel wool, if they didn’t give him the treatment. They trimmed him I tell you. If it beareth fruit, He purges it that it may bring forth more fruit.

Did that hurt Job? You and I you know, that’s just something we talk about.  But job was a human being with nerves. That hurt. That hurt to get argued. That hurt to get accused. That hurt to get called a hypocrite. That hurt Job. And when his wife; the only time she appears in the picture, God bless her memory. The only time she appears in the picture she said, “why don’t you curse God and die?” That was tough too coming from your wife. And he turned to her, proved he was still ahead of the house, boils and all. And he said, “thou speakest as a foolish woman. Am I to receive good at the hand of God and not evil also? Naked came I into the world and naked I’m going out, bless it be the name of the Lord. And the old lady fled. And that’s the last we hear of her. But Job came through all right. He said, “when Thou hast tried me I shall come forth as gold.

So, the husbandman sings as he prunes and trims as he sings and sings as He cleanses, mops up the blood little goes on pruning and singing over his family. He has it to do, and he loves them. And he has all tomorrow to think about eternity ahead. We think only about the pain. But he thinks about Eternity, Eternity with all its years, and your place in eternity thinks about that. So, He doesn’t spare it because He loves you. He doesn’t hurt you because He doesn’t love you. He hurts you because He does love you. Now I asked you can you pray this prayer? Can you pray this prayer tonight? Your Christian? Can you pray this prayer and mean? Oh, God, prune me. I’m so delighted Thou has discovered any fruit at all. Father, Husbandman, I asked Thee, prune me to the last vestige of sin is gone, and the clear image of Christ appears. Anybody that can’t make that prayer will not grow in grace, never, because God can’t do anything with them. They won’t hold still for the knife. But can we pray, O God, prune me, Thy child, Thy poor, weak child until the last vestige of sin is gone, and the clear image of Christ appears. Please God, do this and don’t spare me. Have mercy upon me, but don’t spare me. I don’t want to be a stunted, retarded Christian. I want to bear fruit. And then I want to bear more fruit. Then I want to bear much fruit. I want the image of Jesus restored, the image of God restored to my devastated soul. And if it means the knife and the pruning, then O God, prune me until the last vestige of sin is gone and the clear image of Christ appears.

Could you pray that prayer tonight? Would you be willing to? Now, think with me about it? Would you be willing to enter into a contract with God, knowing that you’re His child, born of his Spirit, knowing your name is in His book of life, and nothing can take you out of his hand; knowing that His love holds above the highest height and down deeper than the deepest depths? Not death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers and things present nor things to come can separate you from the love of God. Knowing that, you pray, O God, purge me, cleanse me until the last vestige of sin is gone, and Thy clear image appears in my heart. If there are a substantial number of people here tonight who could enter into such a spiritual contract with God, I believe we’d be on our way to a real revival, real revival. I believe it.

Now I’m going to pray as we bring the meeting to a close and very sacred thing, and I don’t want anybody to be careless; I, 10,000 times would rather nobody would respond and that anybody would respond carelessly. So don’t respond unless you mean it, really mean it to the point where you don’t care. You’re reckless by you’d say “Mr. Tozer pray for me.” I’m going to stand and I’m going to by this act, I’m going to engage God in prayer and enter into some kind of a spiritual vow that I will want him to trim and prune and purge, until the last vestige of sin is gone, and the image of Christ appears clearly in my heart. And I want you to pray for me. Who will get up?

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“The Personal Application of Christ’s Coming into the World”

Sunday, February 28, 1954

The seventeenth verse of John’s third chapter, “For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world, but that the world through Him might be saved.” This is really a part of John 3:16, joined to it by a connective for, for God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world, but that the world through Him might be saved.

Now, our Lord makes, or the verse here makes, three related statements. And these statements are so meaningful, so momentous, so critically important to the human race, that in the most conservative language we may properly say of this verse that it constitutes a proclamation extraordinary.

Now, there are three statements here. One of them is that God sent His Son into the world. The other one is that He did not send Him to condemn the world. And the third is, that He sent Him in order that the world might be saved. To show you that I do not read anything into it, that I merely show you what is there. Let me read Charles Kingsley Williams’ translation. He puts it in the positive instead of the negative. The meaning is precisely the same. For God sent His Son into the world, not to judge the world, but that through him, the world might be saved. That’s the same verse stated in the positive.

Now, I have been mulling this over this last week knowing that tonight I was going to attempt a sermon on it. I’ve been lying at night thinking about this, and walking around thinking about it. For God sent His Son into the world, not to condemn the world, but that through Him the world might be saved. And I have a question that I want to ask, not about that verse, but about our reaction to it. It might be called the unanswered question. And that question is, since this is the proclamation extraordinary; since this is and constitutes a proclamation so meaningful and so momentous, then why the apathy concerning it on the part of the people, even Christian people.

Now, in the full sound of this proclamation, this proclamation that God sent His Son into the world, that He did not send him to condemn, that He did send Him to save. I say in the full sound of this proclamation, more gravely significant this proclamation is than any declaration of war or proclamation of peace, any plague, or any news from afar, any discovery of any new continent, or even a new world would not be compared with this. And yet in the full light of it, people are indifferent. Upon our eyes there seems to have fallen a strange dimness. And on our ears, there seems to have fallen a strange dullness. And in our minds, there is a stupor, and in our hearts I I’m afraid, a great callousness. The very fact that one feels bound up, that in reading this over and thinking about it, and seeing the brilliant shining quality of it, and the significance of it to the human race, that this has been heard and we’re so little stirred up about it. That is as wonderful as the verse itself, in a different way. So wonderful, so terrible that this verse should be here.

Now if it wasn’t here, I could understand why we could go our way, and as Tennyson says, nourish a dumb life within the brain like sheep. If that verse was not there, then I could see why we could all come to church and sit in stoical silence. Why we could kneel in prayer and mumble into a deaf ear that doesn’t hear us. Why we can rise in the morning and I’m more concerned to whether the paper has arrived than with whether this verse is here or not. If the verse hadn’t been here, I could understand our apathy. I could explain our indifference, I could say it is the indifference of despair. I could say it is the apathy of despair like the Israel in Egypt for 400 years; generation that followed generation in slavery, generation after generation in bondage. And therefore, when a new generation of Jews came up, they didn’t expect anything but bondage. They were someone like who had languished in a prison camp for so many years, their friends have died and forgotten them. And they had no hope ever of having it otherwise. So their jaws hung and their brows sloped and their shoulders were bent and they had no expectation.

If this verse were not here, I’d know why we’re the way we are. If this proclamation extraordinary had not been made, I could understand how we can be so unhappy. I can understand how the human race should walk around looking down at the earth like the beasts and rarely looking at the sky. I could understand it then. But in the light of the fact that it was made 2,000 years ago, then I asked the question, what’s the matter with us? What’s the matter with Christians? And what’s the matter with the unsaved man who hears the message. What’s the matter with people every place?

Now, I say that this great stupor is upon us. And I feel it even here tonight. I sense it even here tonight. People think this is a spiritual church. I wish they knew all I know about it. And I wish they had to live with it all the time. I think a lot of people would change their mind if they knew how little of response there was, how little of that sensitivity of the Spirit, how little of that urgency of the heart, and how much of the world. I believe that this apathy that is upon us, is a tactical victory for organized evil. I don’t know too much about the dark spirits that move up and down in the world. I know as much as I want to know. I want to know even less as I grow nearer to God in grace. But I know that the Bible teaches, that there are sinister spirits that walk up and down. There are even organized spirits. Perhaps it’s what it means when He talks about principalities and powers and mights and dominions. It does not mean the good ones, then it must mean the opposite ones. There are undoubtedly abroad, invisible to the naked eye and perhaps even inaudible to the ear, but they are abroad and they are the legions of hell. They are the fifth column of iniquity present in the world, and their business is to subvert, introduce and destroy and bind and kill, like the thief that got into the fold.

I believe that after years of beating the propaganda of hell into human ears and beating us over the head until we’re groggy and punch drunk, and without any aspiration or hope, and without immortal dreams. I believe it’s a tactical victory for the devil. And I believe more than that, the very somber countenance you and I wear tonight is an astonishment to the unfallen creatures yonder. For there are the unfallen legions, the watchers, the holy ones, the seraphim, cherubim, the angels, the archangels, the holy creatures that never fell. And I know not how much they know, but they must know something, for they have been sent to announce the birth of Jesus in one instance. They were sent to announce the resurrection of Jesus in another instance. And in the book of Revelation we see them fly in midheaven and move about among men. So, they must be there, or rather, they must be here. And that we can take all of this with such indifference, must be an astonishment to holy creatures.

We say it is just that we are not like holiness people. We don’t roll in the straw and claim tent poles, that we are more sober, we’re better educated, that were more cultured. If I thought that were true then I would say, Thank God. But I don’t think that’s true at all, because as soon as the benediction is pronounced here, you couldn’t hear the archangel Gabriel if he blew his horn twenty feet up above the earth toward heaven because of the talk and the noise and the exuberance and the freshness and the interest and the smiles and all the rest. But when it comes to such a proclamation as that God sent not His Son into the world to condemn the world, we take it with an apathy and indifference. That is not a proof of our culture, but a proof of our sin. Not the proof that we are better educated, but a proof that we are more hardened.

Now, I believe not only is this a victory for organized evil and an astonishment to unfallen creatures, I believe also it’s a great grief to the God on High. I believe God loves enthusiasm. Not the enthusiasm of fanaticism, but I believe that God loves enthusiasm.

The Lord Jesus Christ had a special fondness for babies. And I think that He loved babies because they were so vigorous and buoyant and unsophisticated and fresh. And their reactions were unmediated, and they were not sickly dour with the pale cast of thought, to quote from Shakespeare. They just do what they do out of simplicity and its immediate response of their young hearts. And the Lord must have loved them. He laid His hands on their head and said that the kingdom of heaven is like these and made a great deal of the babies. And the theologians of course ever since have been tossing and kicking these babies around wanting to know what it all means. And simple-hearted people know that Jesus just loved babies was all. That’s all. He loved the bald ones and the hairy ones and the redheads and all the rest of them, because there was something about them that hadn’t yet been spoiled.

Do you know Wordsworth’s famous conceit? It is only a conceit, and is probably not true, but there’s something fresh about it. He says that when we are born, we come down from God trailing clouds of glory, that coming from the fresh hand of God; we come trailing clouds of glory and a little bit of heaven lies around the growing boy. Then as he travels further from his home, sad and tragic as it may be, as he travels further from his home, the glory disappears and evaporates. And that little bit of heaven that lies around the newborn boy, disappears like dew before the sun and finally, it’s no heaven anymore, and no glory anymore. But, he forgets God and his heart is hard and the earth shuts around him and he’s a carnal man in a fallen world.

My God, that we might have something happen to us that would toss us suddenly back into our childhood again, that it would grab us up and throw us back into the cradle of the human race and lay us and stretch us on the cool ground, and get us once more in rapport with the powers of God in the world and in grace. But these hard crusts get over our heart, this lack of sophistication, or this sophistication, this lack of simplicity, this defensiveness. I’m hardly talking to a man or woman or a young person tonight above ten that doesn’t have his guard up against me. They’re not afraid of me. They have known me around here since the beginning. But, they’re afraid, nevertheless of what I’m going to say; there’s a guard up there, and there’s a quick parry. Every preacher that preaches to congregation these days is fencing with masters. He lunges and plunges, and I don’t know the language of the fencers. I never fenced and don’t intend to. I’ve mended fences. And he’s always fencing with his audience.

And it’s very rare that anyone comes anymore to the house of God, and with guard down and head bowed and sits before you to hear what God will speak unto us. We have become so learned and so worldly and so sophisticated and so blasé and so burned out and so bored and so religiously tired and beat up, the freshness and delight, the trails clouds of glory, seems to have gone from us. And it’s the great need of this hour my friends that a verse like this when it is read, should have an instant response in the human race, a response afresh and alive. The very fact that I have to talk like this is incriminating in itself.

And I want to know why this is that God’s should send this proclamation extraordinary, “God sent His Son into the world.” He did not send His Son to condemn the world, but He sent Him that the world might be saved. And we take it with such apathy. Who has poisoned our cup? What evil alliances have we made? What has sin been doing to our hearts? What devil has been working on the strings of the heart of our soul? Who’s been giving us sedatives? Who’s been feeding us the medicine of apathy. What’s happened to us, that we can talk about this, sing about this, preach about this, and it leaves us untouched? O Dear God. I sympathize with old Wordsworth when he said, “I would rather be a heathen, a heathen, and believe in an outworn heathen creed than stand on the shore of the ocean and  imagine that I could hear old Neptune or old Triton blow his horn and have something alive in me than to be a civilized Christian to which everything has died. The world is too much with us. Getting and spending late and soon we wasted our powers.

Well, God sent His Son into the world. But He didn’t send Him into the world as a judge. He sent him into the world as its Savior. There are the three ideas in that verse. And I say that for importance, there’s nothing like it. There’s nothing like this in other related scriptures that say about the same thing. Nothing like this in all the wide world. For the human race in its present condition, this is it. There may be a time way out yonder in the glorious tomorrow when all this is over and sin has passed away and the shadows have been driven from the sun and the brows of men are no longer furrowed and we are like Him and know Him and see Him as He is. And His name is on our forehead as we gaze on His countenance, and the slippery path we once trod is now only a memory fast fading. It may be that there will be other and newer and grander proclamations that God may make based upon this one. But, for us in our present condition, there is no proclamation as great; this is it. The proclamation extraordinary that God sent His Son into the world, and sent Him into the world that the world might be saved.

Now, it says, God sent His Son into the world. And I’d like to take one word and change it here and not change it at all, but just change it for you tonight. And yet, it’s exactly what God said and meant. The “world” there doesn’t mean geography. He doesn’t say, He sent His Son into the Near East. He sent His Son into Palestine. He sent His Son to Bethlehem. He sent His Son to the corner of second and ninth, if there were any streets in that sweet, tiny little town where he was born. No, it doesn’t have a geographical or an astronomical meaning. It has nothing to do with kilometers and distances and continents and isles and space and topography and mountains and towns. He came to Palestine. Of course He came to Bethlehem. Certainly He came to the Near East. Certainly He came to the little land that lies between the seas. Sure, all that’s true, but that isn’t what it meant here, and that isn’t why He came.

God sent His Son into the world means, He sent His Son into the human race. The “world” here, that God so loved the world doesn’t mean God so loved geography. It doesn’t mean that God so loved the snow-capped mountains or the sun-kissed meadows or the flowing streams or the great ice peaks of the North.  God may love all of them. I think He does. I think you can’t read Job and the Psalms without knowing that God’s in love with the world He made, but that’s not what it means here. God sent His Son to the human race. He came to people, Jesus Christ came to people. If we could only remember that friends. Jesus Christ came to people, not the white people, not capitalists, not communists, not Republicans, not Democrats, not carpenters, not artists, not writers. He came to people, people, people! These other things are only incidental, but it’s people that He came to. For some reason, God loved people. And we can use generic terms you know, and general terms and pretty soon we’ve become scientific in our outlook. Let’s break that all down. Let’s dump it out the window. God sent His Son to the people of the world. And His Son came into and unto and upon the people of the world. And He even became one of those people. God sent His Son to the people of the world.

He sent His Son to the people, living people. Look at them, think of them, call them before us tonight. Imagine if you could be like Puck and draw a ring around the earth in forty weeks. Imagine that if you could be like some star above, or the moon and gaze all over the world in twenty-four hours. Imagine what you would see. You would see the crippled and the blind and the lepers. You would see the fat and the lean and the tall and short. You would see the dirty and the clean. You would see them walking the avenues, bold and upright without fearing a policeman. You would see them skulking in back alleys and crawling through windows. You’d see them twitching and twitching in the last agonies of death. You’d see them kicking footballs over the field or running around the track. You’d see them tiny and sick and you would see them great and brawny and strong. You’d see them ignorant, not being able to put one letter behind the other. And you’d see them walking gravely under the elms in some college town, dreaming deep dreams of the fourth dimension or dreaming up some great poem or play, to astonish and delight the world.

People. You would see plain people and black people and people whose eyes slant differently from yours, and people whose hair is not like your hair at all. People whose diet is not like your diet. You’d gag on what they love and they’d gag on what you eat every morning for breakfast. Their customs are not the same. Their habits are not the same, but their people. Nevertheless, they’re people. Their differences are external. Their similarities, internal. Their differences have to do with custom and habit. Their likeness has to do with nature. So they would be there, the thief and the liar and the truth teller and the martyr, the mother of many and the dying soldier and the boy in the basket were sent away to the sound of the Star Spangled Banner and came back in the basket to be forgotten out of Hines Hospital, people nevertheless.

And God sent His Son to the people. He is the people’s Savior. Jesus Christ came to people like your family and mine and people like us. God sent His Son into the world of people like you and me. Not to the learned theologians, not to the man who can spout Greek and Hebrew only, He came to them too. Their ability to spout Greek and Hebrew, that is only incidental. What they are is exactly the same as the ignorant boy whose language simply will not order itself. You see, you scratch a professor and you find a hillbilly. That’s all you have to do. You just take a pen or a knife blade and prick the skin a little of that dignified lady with the carefully groomed eagle claws walking around with the latest book under her arm, or on her way, don’t you know to hear about Geoffrey or some opera. Prick her a little and she’s just one more squalling woman.  Scratch her a little and you’ve got one more female. And as the sarcastic old couple of has it, “Judy O’Grady and the Colonel’s lady are sisters under the skin.”

And out on the bus, oh, I saw this on the street car. I shouldn’t tell it. But I saw this on the streetcar. It was some time ago. I saw a white man this time, but he was drunk. And he was just drunk enough to be humorous. You know, they go through stages. They get bright eyed and then they get humorous. And then they get mean and then they get vomiting. And he was in the humor stage. And he was standing up in front clowning and now he was funny, that’s all. And everybody was laughing, including your undersigned, but a dignified lady sat there with a little boy. This is Junior. He had been brought upright, and no doubt she’d been off to finishing school. I don’t know what she was doing on a street car. I thought that was for us plain people, but there she was. And the little guy would look at this drunk fellow who was going through his contortions and making his funny remarks, and he’d giggle and she’d pat his shoulder. “It’s not funny, Charles. It’s not funny Charles. It’s not funny Charles.”

And I had as much amusement watching that dignified mother trying to tell her boy that that funny guy wasn’t funny. But listen to me now, three seats back of this dignified, well-groomed woman who wouldn’t stoop to laugh at a drunk man, there may have been an overstuffed, not to clean, gum chewing, loud talking, laughing colored woman on her way to do somebody’s wash. Different from each other you say? Scrape the skin a little, you’ll find, just the same. The dignified, learned and cultured lady, and the happy go lucky, uncultured woman on her way to do somebody’s wash, seem; Jesus knew that and he paid no attention to class. Class? The Lord knows nothing about this class business everybody talks about. He came to people. He came, God sent His Son into the world to people. He came to us, people. And He didn’t say, how’s your IQ? He came to us. He didn’t say, have you traveled much? He came to us, the people. So, thank God He sent Him and He came. Both of those are truth, no contradiction. God sent Him and He came. He came because He was sent and He came because His great heart urged Him to come.

Now, what was the mission on which He came? We’ve stated here already half a dozen times. But you know what I was thinking? If you knew that the Son of God was coming to the world, and you had never known the Son of God was coming. Let’s think ourselves out. Let’s think ourselves back to paganism. Let’s throw out our Bible and the hymnbook and our 2,000 years of Christian tradition. Let’s say we’ve never heard and somebody suddenly arrives with a proclamation “God is sending His Son into the human race. He’s coming! What would be the first thing you thought of? What would your heart tell you immediately? You’d run for the trees and the rocks, and hide like Adam among the trees in the garden. I won’t add one shadow to your heart, but I’ll ask you, ask your own heart. What mission logically should they have come on? God being a holy God high and lifted up and we being the kind of people we know we are. I ask you, what should have been His mission? He was a man with a mission. What should that mission have been?

Why did God send the angels to Sodom? To decide and fix judgement and take two or three out and burn the rest to cinders. Let your own heart tell you why would the Son of God come to our race? Our own hearts tell us why. Sin and darkness and deception and moral disease tell us why. And the lies we’ve told and the temper tantrum we’ve thrown and the jealousies we’ve felt tells us why. They tell us why. The sin we can’t deny tells us why He might have come to judge the world. If He hadn’t told us that, the Holy Ghost never would have said, not to judge the world. Why did He ever say it? Because he knew that the human conscience could only say one thing. O God, if you’re sending someone from your throne, find a place for me to hide. For my heart tells me I ought to die. My heart tells me that I’ve piled up iniquity and I should be sentenced, and I should die. And if the Righteous One is coming, then I ought to die.

But says the Holy Ghost, He didn’t come to judge us. He sent His Son into the world, true, but He sent His son not to judge the world. That wasn’t His purpose at all. He came that men might be saved. Ah, not to condemn but to reclaim was the mission of our Lord Jesus Christ. Why did He come to men and not the fallen angels? I have said before from this pulpit, and I’m the only person that ever says it so I could be wrong. But also, I could be right. I believe He came to man and not to angels because man had been originally made in image of God and angels haven’t. I believe He came to fall on Adam’s brood and not to the brood of fallen devils, because the fallen brood of Adam had once been made in the image of God. I believe it was a morally logical thing, that when Jesus Christ became incarnated, He couldn’t become incarnated in the flesh and body of a man. Because God made man in His own image and though fallen and lost and on his way to hell, he has the potentialities that could take the Incarnation. God Almighty could pull up the blankets of human flesh up around His ears, and be a Man to walk among men. But there was nothing of like kind among angels and fallen creatures other than man.

So, He came not to condemn but to reclaim. And now I would close, but I would ask you to think of this in personal terms. God sent His Son into the world. The cross is not mentioned here, and the cross is not mentioned in John 3:16. We who preach, sometimes imagine that we have to open our mouths and in one great, big round sentence say all of the theology there is to say. God is not so squeamish. He says it all somewhere in the book. And the cross stands out like a great, bright shining pillar in the middle of the Scriptures. And without that cross on which the Savior died there could be no Scripture, no revelation, no redemptive message, nothing. But he didn’t say anything about the cross here. He simply said He sent his son and He gave His Son, those two words, “sent” and “gave” in the verse above and this verse. He gave His Son, He sent His Son. And later it developed that in giving His Son, He gave Him to die. But, He didn’t say so here.

Now, I want you to think of this in personal terms. Christ taught us to do this. In that story of the prodigal son, which Dickens said was the most pathetic, that is, it had more pathos in it than any other story that was ever told by mortal man. He was afraid we’d get generic, you know, and theological with it all, and get it into a book, you know, and put a period on there and have Article One, Section Two, Subdivision B. He’s afraid of that, God was, so He said, now, I’ll tell you about a boy. He said, a father had two boys. And one of them, the youngest one of them, the younger of the two came to him and said, Father, “give me my goods that followeth to me.” So, he divided unto him his living. Not many days after, the younger son gathered all together and took his journey into a far country, were he wasted his substance with riotous living. And then he joined himself to a citizen of the far country, who sent him into the fields to feed swine. And he feigned would have filled his belly with the husks which the swine did eat but no man gave unto him.

So one day he came to himself and he said, “how many hired servants of my father have food to spare and I perish here with hunger. I will arise and go to my father. Do you notice “I, I, I, I, I?” The Lord says, I want you to personalize this, I don’t want you to be thinking about this racially. I came to save people. I came down here for folk, people, and I want you to think about it in personal terms. And so, He told us that wonderful story. I will arise, I perish, I am hungry, I remember my father’s house, I will go. He said, “I.” So, he rose and went. And his father ran and you know the story too well, so well. Perhaps it has lost part of its meaning. And he threw himself at his father’s feet and the father fitted him out and killed the fatted calf and filled the house with unseemly music. That’s what one person thought. He said, why all this nonsense? Why all this music around here? Is somebody getting married? What is all this music? And the father ran out shining faced and forgot all about his angina. He came tearing out and down the steps, you know, like a boy of fourteen. He said, Your brother’s back!

And this sour Pharisee exploded on him and turned a glowering face and said, I’ve lived with you from my babyhood and you never gave me as much as a kid. And now this, thy son, wouldn’t even own him. He didn’t say, “my brother.” We used to call him “Buddy” in the early days, Buddy. Slept with him, loved him when he was little, but now a religious jealousy has gotten into his heart, and he didn’t even call him by his little old nickname. He said, your boy. He wasn’t his brother anymore. He said, he’s devoured his living with harlots. He used the roughest language he could use, the most shocking. He said, he gets a fatted calf and the father almost turned pale, I suppose, and said why boy, I never knew you felt this way about it. Why, everything I have is yours. But he said, can’t you see, something’s happened tonight. Your brother, my son, he was dead. He’s alive! He was lost and he’s found! And after that one little blow, I think he bounced back and went and turned back up the steps to tell somebody else, “strike up the bank.”

God is capable of getting you morally excited, you know, in the right sense of the word. And I want you to think about you tonight. God sent His Son into the world to save you. And not to save the heathen– save you. Heathen, sure, but only as individuals, save you. And you’ve got to have faith about yourself. Now, I wanted to say that, and I was afraid to say it. Even I sometimes am a little afraid to certain phrases for fear somebody will get down my neck or write me a dirty letter. But I want to say this, you’ve got to have faith about yourself. Not faith in yourself, but faith about yourself. Faith in Christ and faith about yourself. That is, you’ve got to believe that you’re the one he meant. If you don’t, all the general faith you have in God won’t do you a bit of good.

The Lord is “the” Shepherd, I shall not want. No, He couldn’t have said that. Or, if He’d said, The Lord is one Shepherd, one shall not want. He maketh one to lie down in green pastures. He would have gotten an “A” on that in school, but it wouldn’t have meant anything because it wouldn’t been personal. He said, He’s my Shepherd. I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down. The prodigal son could have said, one’s father has goods to spare and one parishes with hunger. One should arise and go on to one’s father. Make it general like that, make it religious, you know, and it didn’t amount to anything. But he said, I am the hungry boy. God’s my Father. My father is back home. I am going back home. Now, you make that personal and see if it doesn’t mean something more to you.

For you see, unbelief always hides behind three trees. Here they are: some where else, some other time, some body else. Those are the three trees in the garden behind which unbelief hides. Somebody preaches a sermon on John 3:16 and we say, yes, somewhere else it’s true of somebody else, it’s true. Some other time, but not now. Faith believes about itself, believes in Him and about itself and says now wait a minute. If God sent His Son into the human race that he might redeem the human race, He can’t redeem the human race en mass. He has to redeem and save human beings as individuals. That must mean me. Don’t pay attention to grammar. Don’t say that must mean “I.” That’s right, but that isn’t right. Say, that means me Lord. Believe about yourself and say to yourself, well now, wait. Not somewhere else, but here. Not some other time, but now. Not somebody else, but me. In that most famous, most wonderful and most terrible of all hymns, Brother McAfee tells me how to pronounce it but I pay no attention. The “Dies Irae,” he says in one place that he pictures the judgment and the world coming apart like an old tent. And the dust and shock and terror of it, and graves opening and men screaming before God’s bar of judgment and the world is on fire. One of the old-fashioned general judgment ideas. And then he prays this tender, lovely little prayer. He is going to be there and he says, oh, remember Jesus, I was the cause and reason why Thou didst come on earth to die. He says, in that awful day God, in that awful day Lord, remember Jesus, I was the cause and reason why Thou didst come on earth to die.

What is your name? Mary? Alright, Iet’s suppose it’s Mary. I don’t know many Marys these days. There are more Shirleys and Marylands and Beverly, but let’s call it Mary. O Jesus, remember I am the cause and reason why I’m Mary and Thou didst come on this earth to die. John is it? O Jesus, remember I am the cause and reason why, I John, single yourself out. Not somebody else, you, actually you. Jesus Christ came not to condemn you, but to save you. Knowing your name. Knowing all about you. Knowing your weight right now. Knowing your age. Knowing what you do. Knowing where you live. Knowing what you ate for supper and will eat for breakfast, where you’ll sleep tonight. How much your clothing costs, who your parents were, knowing you individually as though there wasn’t another person in all the world. He died for you as certainly as if you had been the only last one.

What about it tonight? If you’re out of the fold and away from God, why don’t you put your name in there and say Lord, it’s I, it’s I. Remember Lord, I’m the reason, cause and reason why, Thou on earth didst come to die. That’s faith you see. That’s positive, personal faith in a personal Redeemer. And that’s what’s saves you. And if you will just rush in there, you don’t have to know all the theology in the wide world.

I got two calls on the telephone last week. One wanted to know what the Greek word for cousin was in order if he could find out whether Jesus had brothers and sisters, or whether they were His cousins. So I looked it up in Strong’s, who is my strong refuge, and another fellow want to know if Jesus could ever sin? So, what in the wide world would a poor, lost fallen man worry his poor, little old empty head about theological niceties. When he ought to be saying to himself, in view of the judgment, O Jesus, remember I am the cause and reason why Thou on earth didst come to die. I am the one Lord and all the little theological niceties that men argue about, let them go! I am the one He came to die for.

Do you believe that? Will you tonight believe it means you? Will you put your name in there? Now, I insist on it, put your name in there. Don’t you go out on here tonight, put your name and read it in, whatever that name is. Put it in there, write it down in your heart and say, Jesus, this is “I”, Thee and I, I and Thee as though there were no others. That kind of personalize believing in a personal Lord and Savior. Once that takes place in the human breast, they don’t fool with that fellow anymore. And the Lord God Almighty witnesses within His soul something has happened there and he belongs to God and God to him. You don’t have to feed him on a nipple and run around with luke warm, watered down milk for him. He grows in grace because he’s had that personalized, individual experience of knowing it means, “I.”