Grace Gems for OCTOBER 2004
A cup of love!
(John MacDuff, "Gleams from the Sick Chamber" 1882)
"But what could I say? For He Himself had sent this
sickness. Now I will walk humbly throughout my years
because of this anguish I have felt." Isaiah 38:15
God Himself has mixed your bitter cup, and led
you to your 'Gethsemane of suffering'.
All your sufferings . . .
the existence of them,
the duration of them,
the intensity of them,
are appointed by your heavenly Father.
"Though now for a little while, if need be, you may
have to suffer grief in all kinds of trials." 1 Peter 1:6
Your heavenly Father can inflict no unnecessary pang.
You may presently be pain-stricken, and woe-worn.
There is a divine necessity for your present "fiery trial."
No drop in the cup can be spared! "I will correct you
in measure." Your heavenly Father, tenderer and more
loving than the tenderest earthly parent, tempers the
fury of the flames, saying, "Thus far shall you go, and
no farther."
Happy for you, that you can write "if need be" . . .
over that severest hour of distress,
over every night of throbbing temples,
over sleepless eyes,
over every fresh thorn sent to buffet,
over every heavy cross sent to carry.
When we are assured that nothing which is
appointed by our Father can come to us wrongly,
our cup of suffering becomes a cup of love!
"Shall I not drink the cup my Father has
given me?" John 18:11
"For our light and momentary troubles are
achieving for us an eternal glory that far
outweighs them all." 2 Corinthians 4:17
What verse is more soothing sight for a suffering
couch, or for a dying pillow? What verse is more
consolatory for a weary, burdened body? and above
all, for a weary, burdened, sin-stricken heart?
"God will wipe away every tear from their eyes."
Revelation 7:17
A tearless Heaven will make amends for all!
No wonder the maidens love You!
(James Durham, "The Song of Solomon")
"Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth;
for Your love is more delightful than wine!
Pleasing is the fragrance of Your perfumes;
Your name is like perfume poured out.
No wonder the maidens love You!"
Song of Solomon 1:2-3
Believers are not soon satisfied in expressing Christ's
worth. Christ, and all that is in Him, is as refreshing as
a box that is full of the most precious perfume. Christ
is well stored with grace; it is poured into His lips.
This fragrance of Christ's graces is not felt by everyone.
The box of His perfumes is not open to all, but only to
those who believe; for to them He is precious, and
everything that is in Him is most cordial and fragrant
to the believer. "Yes, He is very precious to you who
believe!" 1 Peter 2:7
The more Christ and His worth is known, it will fragrance
the better, and be the more refreshing; for it is His name
which is this perfume. Christ, in His excellent worth, is
unknown to the world. They do not inquire into this
fragrant name. But if He were once known, they would
find in Him, that which would make them give over their
other unprofitable pursuits, and pant after Him!
"My Lover is radiant and dazzling, better than ten
thousand others!" Song of Solomon 5:10
"His mouth is sweetness itself! He is altogether lovely!
This is my Lover, this my Friend!" Song of Solomon 5:16
We know but little
(From the letters of William Tiptaft, 1803-1864)
We know but little of the deceit and wickedness
of our own hearts; and that detestable pride
which is interwoven with every fiber of them.
"The human heart is most deceitful and desperately
wicked. Who really knows how bad it is?" Jer. 17:9
Click here to see a picture of the human heart!
Paul's highest attainment
(Letters of J. C. Philpot)
"I am nothing." 2 Corinthians 12:11
This was Paul's highest attainment
in the knowledge of self.
To be a daily pauper living on alms is humbling
to proud nature, which is always seeking to be
something, and to do something.
If this self-nothingness was wrought in us, we
would be spared much pain, in wounded pride.
People are building up religion all over the
country, but there is not one of a thousand who
has yet learned the first lesson--to be nothing.
Of all this noisy crowd, how few lie at Jesus' feet,
helpless and hopeless, and find help and hope
in Him!
If you can venture to be nothing, it will save you
a world of anxiety and trouble! But proud, vain,
conceited flesh wants to be something . . .
to preach well,
to make a name for one's self,
and be admired as a preacher.
"Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners;
of whom I am the worst." 1 Timothy 1:15
"I am less than the least of all God's people." Eph. 3:8
"I am nothing." 2 Corinthians 12:11
Let God but take the cover off
(Letters of J. C. Philpot)
"The human heart is most deceitful and desperately
wicked. Who really knows how bad it is?" Jer. 17:9
It is our mercy, if we only feel and groan under
corruption inwardly, without it breaking forth
outwardly--to wound our own souls, grieve the
people of God, and gladden our enemies.
Let God but take the cover off the boiling
cauldron of our corrupt nature, and the filthy
scum would surface in the sight of all men!
"Hold me up, and I shall be safe!" Psalm 119:117
When the cold winds are whistling over your grave
(Letters of J. C. Philpot)
"So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on
what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary,
but what is unseen is eternal." 2 Corin. 4:18
How really empty and worthless are all human
cares and anxieties, as well as all human hopes
and pleasures--when viewed in the light of a
vast and endless eternity!
In twenty years, today's price of oil will probably
mean little to you. But it will matter much whether
your soul is in heaven or hell.
When the cold winds are whistling over your grave,
or the warm sun resting on it--what will it matter
whether sheep sold badly or well at the market?
Could we realize eternal things more, we would
be less anxious about temporal things. It is only
our unbelief and carnality which fetter us down to
the poor things of time and sense.
"This world is fading away, along with everything
it craves. But if you do the will of God, you will
live forever." 1 John 2:17
Shall I not drink it?
(Newman Hall, "Leaves of Healing
from the Garden of Grief" 1891)
"The cup which My Father has given Me,
shall I not drink it?" John 18:11
It was the Savior's own desire to suffer.
To escape would be . . .
to falsify Scripture,
to renounce His own purpose,
to abandon His work of salvation,
to contravene the Father's loving will.
My Father has ordained this cup, mingled it,
knows every drop in it, presents it--shall I
not drink it? My Father is . . .
infinite in wisdom, and cannot err;
infinite in love, and cannot be unkind;
infinite in resources, and would not give it to
Me to drink, if His and My own great purpose to
save the world could be better realized. It is
a cup which, drained by Me, shall procure to
countless multitudes . . .
a cup of redemption,
a cup of consolation,
a cup of glory in the everlasting banquet of heaven!
"The cup which My Father has given Me,
shall I not drink it?" John 18:11
And He drank it to the dregs!