Sermon 171. Paul's Sermon Before Felix
Delivered on Sabbath Morning, January 10, 1858, by the
REV. C.H. SPURGEON
at the Music Hall, Royal Surrey Gardens.
"And as he reasoned of righteousness, temperance, and judgment to come, Felix trembled, and answered, Go thy way for thistime; when I have a convenient season, I will call for thee."-Acts 24:25.
THE POWER OF THE GOSPEL appears in marvelous grandeur when we see its hold upon hearts devoted to it, when subjected to trouble,persecution, and sorrow. How mighty must that gospel be, which, when it gained an entrance into the heart of Paul, could neverbe driven out of it! For it he suffered the loss of all things, and as for them, he counted them but dung, that he might winChrist. To spread the truth, he encountered hardships, shipwrecks, perils on the land, andperils by sea; but none of these things moved him, neither did he count his life dear unto him, that he might win Christand be found in him. Persecution followed persecution; of the Jews was he beaten with rods; he was dragged from one tribunalto another; scarce in any city did he find anything but bonds and imprisonment awaiting him. Attacked in his own country-heis accused at Jerusalem, and arraigned at Cesarea; he is taken from one tribunal to another to be tried for his life. Butmarkhow he always maintains the prominent passion of his soul. Put him where you may, he seems to be like John Bunyan, whosays, "If you let me out of prison to-day, I will preach the gospel again to-morrow, by the grace of God." Nay, more thanthat, he preached it in prison, before his judges he proclaimed it. Standing up before the Sanhedrim, he cries, "As touchingthe resurrection of the dead I am called in question." When brought to stand before Agrippa, he tells out his conversion,and sosweetly speaks of the grace of God, that the king himself cries, "Almost thou persuadest me to be a Christian;" and herein our text when he stands before the Roman Procurator, to be tried for life or death, instead of entering into a defenceof himself, he reasons "of righteousness, continence, and judgment to come," until his judge trembles, and he that sits uponthe throne takes the prisoner's place, while the prisoner judges him, in anticipation of that time when the saints shall judgetheangels, as assessors with Christ Jesus. Why, once let a man believe the gospel, and determine to spread it, and it makeshim a grand man. If he be a man destitute of power, intellect, and talent, it makes him grandly earnest in his arduous desireto serve Christ, in the little measure in which he can do it; but if he be a gifted man, it sets his whole soul on fire, bringsout all his powers, develops everything that lies hidden, digs up every talent that had been buried in its napkin, andspreads out all the gold and silver of man's intellectual wealth, displaying it all to the honor of that Christ who hasbought it all with his blood.
We might stay a little while and dilate on this thought, and show you how, in all ages, this has been the truth, that thepower of the gospel has been eminently proved in its influence over men's hearts, proving the truth of that utterance of Paul,when he said, that neither tribulation, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword, shall separatethem from the love of God, which is in Jesus Christ their Lord. But instead of so doing, I inviteyou to contemplate the text more closely. We have before us a picture containing three characters: Felix and Drusilla,sitting side by side upon the judgment-seat; Paul, the prisoner, brought in bound in chains, to explain to Drusilla and Felixthe doctrines of the Christian religion, in order that he might either be acquitted or condemned to die. You have a judgeextremely willing to put the prisoner to death, because he desired to please the Jews; you have, on the other hand, a prisoner,unabashed, who comes before the judge, and without any debate, begins to unfold the gospel, selecting a certain part ofit, described in our text as reasoning concerning "righteousness, temperance, and judgment to come." The Judge trembles, dismissesthe prisoner in haste; and promises to attend to him at a convenient season.
Note, first then, the appropriate sermon; secondly, the affected audience-for the audience was certainly moved-"Felix trembled!" Note, then, thirdly, the lamentable disappointment. Instead of attending to the message, "Go thy way" was all that Paul had.
I. First, then, we have an APPROPRIATE SERMON. Just hear for a moment or two the history of Felix. Felix was originally aslave; he was freed by Claudius, and became one of the infamous favorites of the emperor. Of course in that capacity he panderedto his master's vices, and was at all times prepared to indulge the Emperor in every lustful wish of his abominable heart.Through this he became promoted, and ran through the stages of Roman preferment, until he obtained theGovernorship of Judea. Whilst he was Governor there, he committed every act of extortion which it was possible for himto commit, and went so far at last, that the Emperor Nero was obliged to recall him, and he would have been severely punishedfor his crimes, had it not been for the influence of his brother Pallas, another freedman, with the Emperor, through whomhe obtained a release, after a sharp rebuke. The Roman historian, Tacitus, says, "He exercised, in Judea, the imperial functionswith a mercenary soul." You may easily see, then, how appropriate was the discourse, when the apostle Paul reasoned concerningrighteousness. Felix had been an unjust extortioner, and the apostle purposely selected righteousness to be a topic of hisdiscourse. By the side of Felix sat Drusilla; in the verse preceding our text she is called his wife. It is said she was aJewess. This Drusilla was a daughter of Herod Agrippa, the great-a woman noted in that age for her superlative charms, andfor her unbridled voluptuousness. She had been once affianced to Antioch who, upon the death of Herod, refused to marryher. She was afterward married to Azizus, the king of the Amesenes, who, although a heathen, was so fond of her, that he submittedto the most rigorous rites of the Jewish religion in order to obtain her in marriage. His love was but ill-requited, for ina little time she deserted him at the instigation of Felix, and was, at the time of Paul's address, living as the wife ofthe lascivious Felix. We may easily understand then, why the apostle Paul, fixing his stern eye on Drusilla, reasonedconcerning continence, and publicly rebuked both Felix and Drusilla for the shameless lust in which they were publicly living.And then you may imagine since there was now a court sitting, and Felix himself was the judge, and Paul the prisoner, howstrikingly appropriate was the last theme-"judgment to come."
I think, my brethren, it would not be very hard for us to imagine how well the apostle handled this subject. I can conceivethat Felix expected to have a grand disquisition upon some recondite themes of the gospel. Possibly he expected that the apostlePaul would reason concerning the resurrection of the dead. He thought perhaps that predestination, election, and free willwould be the topics or the apostles discourse. "Surely," thought he, "he will tell me those deep andhidden matters in which the gospel of Jesus differs from Judaism." Not so. In another place, on Mar's Hill, the apostlewould speak of resurrection; in another place he could speak of election, and declare that God was the potter, and man wasbut the clay. This was not the place for that; and this was not the time for such subjects; this was the time for preachingthe plain precepts of the gospel, and for dealing sternly with a wicked man who sat in eminent power. Conceive then, the pointedmanner of his opening discourse-How he would address Felix concerning righteousness. I can imagine how he would bringbefore the mind of Felix, the widow who had been defrauded of inheritance, the fatherless children, who, cast from affluence,were led to beg their bread. I can suppose how he brought before the mind of that base man the many bribes that he had taken,when he sat upon his judgment-seat. He would recall to him the false decisions that he had given; he would remind him howtheJews, as a nation had been oppressed-how by taxation, they had been ground to the earth; he would bring before him onescene after another, where avarice had overridden equity, boldly and sternly depicting the exact character of the man; andthen, at the end, declaring that such men could have no inheritance in the kingdom of God-bidding him repent of this his wickedness,that his sins might be forgiven him. Then gently and delicately turning to the other subject, I can imagine how he wouldfix his eyes upon Drusilla, and remind her that she had lost everything for which a woman ought to live, and solemnlybring the most powerful motives to bear upon her lascivious heart; and then turning to Felix, would remind him that adulterers,fornicators, and unclean persons, have no inheritance in the kingdom of God-reminding him how the vices of a ruler would tendto pollute a nation, and how the iniquities of the nation of the Jews must, in a great measure, be laid to his charge. I canconceive how, for a moment, Felix would bite his lips. Paul gave him no time for anger and passion; for in a moment, ina fury of impassioned eloquence, he introduced the "judgment to come." He made Felix think he saw the great white throne,the books opened, and himself arraigned before his judge: he made him hear the voices of the trumpet-the "Come ye blessed"-the"Depart ye cursed." He petrified him, nailed him to his seat, opened his ears, and made them listen, while with stern andimpassioned earnestness, though his hands were bound with chains, he used the liberty of the gospel in upbraiding him.Well do I conceive that then Felix began to tremble. He that had been base, and mean, and perfidious, trembled like a cowardslave, as he really was; and though sitting on throne, he pictured himself already damned. What he next would have done wecan not tell, if the devil had not then suggested to him that it was time to rise; for in hot haste he and Drusilla left thethrone."Go thy way for this time; when I have convenient season, I will call for thee."
Hear me, then, brethren! What the apostle Paul did, every minister ought to do. He selected a topic appropriate to his audience.It is ours ever to do the same. But are there not to be found many ministers who, if they addressed kings and princes, wouldpour out before them the vilest adulation and flattery that ever came from mortal lips? Are there not many who, when theyare aware the great and mighty ones are listening to them, trim their doctrine, cut the edges oftheir speech, and endeavor in some way or other to make themselves pleasing to their audience? Can there not be foundmany ministers who, if addressing an Antinomian audience, would confine themselves strictly to predestination and reprobation?and ministers who, if they addressed an audience of philosophers, would just talk about morality but never mention such wordsas the covenant of grace and salvation by blood? Are there not some to be found, who think the highest object of the ministeristo attract the multitude and then to please them? O my God! how solemnly ought each of us to bewail our sin, if we feelthat we have been guilty in this matter. What is it to have pleased men? Is there aught in it that can make our head lie easyon the pillow of our death? Is there aught in it that can give us boldness in the day of judgment, or cause us happiness whenwe face thy tribunal, O Judge of quick and dead? No, my brethren, we must always take our texts so that we may bear upon ourhearers with all our might. I hope I may never preach before a congregation-I desire always to preach to you; nor do I wish to exhibit powers of eloquence, nor would I even pretend toexhibit any depth of learning. I would simply say, "Hear me, my fellow men, for God doth send me unto you. There are somethings that concern you; I will tell you of them. You are dying; many of you when you die must perish for ever; it is notfor me to be amusing you with some deep things that mayinstruct your intellect but do not enter your hearts; it is for me to fit the arrow to the string and send it home-tounsheathe the sword-be the scabbard never so glittering, to cast it aside, and let the majesty of naked truth smite at yourhearts; for in the day of judgment aught beside personal home-speaking will be consumed as wood, and hay, and stubble; butthese shall abide, like the gold and silver and precious stones that can not be consumed.
But some men will say, "Sir, ministers ought not to be personal." Ministers ought to be personal, and they will never be trueto their Master till they are. I admire John Knox for going, Bible in hand, to Queen Mary, and sternly upbraiding her. I admitI do not exactly love the way in which he did it; but the thing itself I love. The woman had been a sinner, and he told herso flat to her face. But now we poor graven sons of nobodies have to stand and talk aboutgeneralities; we are afraid to point you out and tell you of your sins personally. But, blessed be God, from that fearI have been delivered long ago. There walketh not a man on the surface of this earth whom I dare not reprove. There are noneof you, however connected with me by ties of profession or in any other respect, that I would blush to speak personally to,as to the things of the kingdom of God; and it is only by being bold, courageous, and sending home the truth, that we shallat lastbe free from the blood of our hearers. May God grant us the power of Paul, that we may reason on appropriate subjects,and not select generalities, when we ought to be pushing home truths to the consciences of our hearers. After all, the apostlePaul needs no eulogy. The best eulogy that could be passed on the apostle was the fact that "Felix trembled." And that bringsus to the second part of our subject.
II. "FELIX TREMBLED." Yes, the poor prisoner, having nought wherewith to assist him in the delivery of the truth but havingeverything to his disadvantage-the chain, the prison dress, the character of one that had stirred up sedition in a nation-thispoor prisoner, with believing hand, laid hold on the sword of truth, and with this he did divide in sunder the joints andmarrow. He did beard the lion in his den. Even now I see him look the governor sternly in the face,attack him in his heart, drive him from his excuses, push the word home at the point of the bayonet of truth, drive himfrom every refuge of lies, and make him tremble! O marvellous power of a preached gospel! O mighty truth that God is withthe ministry, when the kings of the earth that take counsel together are yet dismayed by it. Who is he that doth not see heresomething more than human eloquence, when prisoner becomes the judge and the prince upon the throne becomes the criminal?"Felixtrembled." Have I not some here who have experienced the same feelings as Felix? Some plain-spoken minister has told yousomething that was rather too plain for you. At first you were angry; on second thoughts, and as the man moved on in his discourse,you became chagrined that you gave him the opportunity of thus exposing you, as you imagined. A better thought struck youand you saw at once that the man could have no intention personally to insult you; and then your feelings changed.Thunderbolt after thunderbolt fell from his lips; he seemed a very Jupiter Tonans sitting upon his throne, casting lightningsfrom his lips. Ye began to tremble. "Verily here is a man that has told me all things that ever I did; is not this man sentfrom Christ?" Ah! and thus you have borne your witness to the truth of the gospel. Though you have not felt its power to yoursalvation, yet you have been an unwilling witness that the gospel has been true; for you have felt its power when it madeyour knees knock together, and your eyes run down with tears.
But what is it that makes men tremble under the sound of the Gospel? Some say it is their conscience. Yes, and doubtless itis in some sense. The poet said, "Conscience makes cowards of us all;" and certainly, when the minister's exposition is faithfuland pertinent to our own case, conscience, if it be not thoroughly seared and dead, will make the blush mantle on our cheeks.But I take it that conscience of itself is so thoroughly corrupt, together with all the otherpowers of manhood, that it would never even make a man go so far as trembling, if there were not something at work uponthe conscience, besides being left to its own natural force. My brethren, I believe that what some people call natural convictionis, after all, the work of the Spirit. Some very profound divines are so fond of the doctrine that the Holy Spirit alwaysworks efficaciously, that they think that the Spirit never can work a transitory emotion in a man's soul; they impute suchthings to conscience. And if they see a man like Felix trembling, they say 'tis all natural conscience! Now, do they notsee that they are in this touching on another doctrine equally dear to them-the doctrine of total depravity?-for if men betotally depraved by nature, then as trembling is a good thing, they are not capable even of that without some influence ofthe Holy Spirit. The fact is, my hearers, the Holy Spirit works in two ways. In some men's hearts he works with restrainingGrace only, and the restraining Grace, though it will not save them, is enough to keep them from breaking out into theopen and corrupt vices in which some men indulge who are totally left by the restraints of the Spirit. Now, there was in Felixsome little portion of this restraining Grace; and when the Apostle laid the Gospel open to him, this restraining Grace quickenedthe conscience, and compelled Felix to tremble. Mark you, this Grace man may resist and does resist; for albeit that theHoly Spirit is Omnipotent and never can be resisted when he works Omnipotently, yet as a strong man may sometimes notput out all his strength, but work with his finger, for instance, so that he may permit even a gnat or an ant to overcomehim, even so the Holy Spirit sometimes works but temporarily and but for good and excellent purposes, which he always accomplishes;but he allows men to quench and resist his influences, so that salvation is not so much as approached thereby. God the HolySpirit may work in men some good desires and feelings, and yet have no design of saving them. But mark, none of thesefeelings are things that accompany sure salvation, for if so, they would be continued. But he does not work Omnipotently tosave, except in the persons of his own elect, whom he assuredly bringeth to himself. I believe, then, that the trembling ofFelix is to be accounted for by the restraining grace of the Spirit quickening his conscience and making him tremble.
But what shall be said of some of you who never tremble? Thou hast come hither this morning with thy brazen face, and withthine impudent and arrogant heart. Thou hast been mouthing high heaven with thy blasphemies; and now thou standest all unmovedand unabashed in the house of God. Though a Baxter should rise from the dead, and with moving sighs and tears should preachthe Gospel, you would laugh and scoff; though Boanerges with a tongue of thunder should come and preachto you, you would turn up your lip and find some fault with his oratory, and his words would never reach your heart. Oungodly generation! how hath God given you up, and how hath hell bewitched you? O race of evil doers! children that are corrupters!how are ye seared. My soul reads with prophetic glance the handwriting on the wall! You are condemned already; you are pasthope, "trees plucked up by the roots, twice dead." For in the fact that ye tremble not, there is proof not only of yourdeath but of your positive corruption. Ye shall die as ye are, without hope, without trust or refuge; for he that hathlost feeling hath lost hope; he that is past conscience, God the Holy Spirit hath given up, and he will no more strive withhim for ever.
III. And now, passing rapidly over this point of the trembling audience, we come in the next place to the LAMENTABLE DISAPPPOINTMENTwhich Paul experienced, when he saw Felix rise in haste, and dismiss him from his presence. "It is wonderful," said a goodman once to a minister, "it is wonderful to see a whole congregation moved to tears by the preaching of the Word." "Yes,"said that minister, "it is wonderful; but I know a wonder ten times greater than that: the wonderis, that those people should so soon wipe away their tears and forget what they have heard. 'Tis wonderful that Felixtrembled before Paul; 'tis more wonderful that Felix should say, "Go thy way." "'Tis strange, 'tis passing strange," thatwhen the word touches the conscience, even then sin hath such power over men, that the truth can be repulsed and driven outof the heart. Felix, unhappy Felix! why is it that thou dost rise from thy judgment-seat? Is it that thou hast much businessto do?Stop, Felix; let Paul speak to thee a minute longer. Thou hast business: but hast thou no business for thy soul? Stop,unhappy man! Art thou about again to be extortionate, again to make thy personal riches greater! Oh! stop: canst thou notspare another minute for thy poor soul? It is to live for ever: hast thou naught laid up for it-no hope in heaven, no bloodof Christ, no pardon of sin, no sanctifying Spirit, no imputed righteousness? Ah! man there will be a time when the businessthatseems so important to thee will prove to have been but a day-dream, a poor substitute for the solid realities thou hastforgotten. Dost thou reply, "Nay, the king has sent me an urgent commission; I must attend to Caesar." Ah! Felix, but thouhast a greater monarch than Caesar: there is one who is Emperor of heaven and Lord of earth; canst thou spare no time to attendto his commands? Before his presence Caesar is but a worm. Man! wilt thou obey the one, and wilt thou despise the other? Ah!no;I know what thou durst not say. Felix, thou art turning aside again to indulge in thy lascivious pleasures. Go, and Drusillawith thee! But stop! Darest thou do that, with that last word ringing in thy ears, "Judgment to come." What! wilt thou repeatthat wanton dalliance that hath damned thee already, and wilt thou go again to imbrue thy hands in lust, and doubly damn thyspirit, after warnings heard and felt? O man! I could weep o'er thee, to think that as the bullock goeth to the slaughter,and as the lamb licks the knife, so dost thou go back to the sin that destroys thee, and to the lust that ruins thee.You, too, many of you, have often been impressed under the ministry. I know what you have said on the Monday morning, afterdeep searchings of heart on the Sabbath: you have said, "I must attend to business, I must see after the things of this world."Ah! you will say that one day, when hell shall laugh you in the face for your folly. Think of men that are dying every daysaying, "We must live," and forgetting that they must die. O poor soul! to be caring about that house, thy body, and neglectingthe tenant within! Another replies, "I must have a little more pleasure." Pleasure dost thou call it? What! can there be pleasurein turning suicide to thine own soul-pleasure in defying thy Maker, trampling on his laws, despising his grace? If this bepleasure, 'tis a pleasure over which angels might weep. What, man, wilt thou count this pleasure when thou comest todie? Above all, wilt thou count this pleasure when thou dost stand before thy Maker's bar at last? It is a strange delusionthat causes thee to believe a lie. There is no pleasure in that which brings wrath upon thy soul, even to the uttermost.
But the usual reply is, "There is time enough yet." The young man says, "Let me alone till I grow old." And you old men, whatdo you say? I can suppose that the youth looks forward to life, and expects to find a future time more convenient. But thereare some of you o'er whose heads seventy winters have blown. When do you hope to find a convenient season? You are withina few days' march of the tomb: if you do but open your poor dull eyes, you may see death but a slightdistance in advance. The young may die; the old must! To sleep in youth is to sleep in a siege; to sleep in old age is to slumber during the attack. What! man, wilt thou thatart so near thy Maker's bar still put him off with a "Go thy way?" What! procrastinate now, when the knife is at thy throat-whenthe worm is at the heart of the tree, and the branches have begun to wither-when the grinders fail even now, because theyare few, and they that look out of the windows aredarkened? The sere and yellow leaf has come upon thee, and thou art still unready for thy doom! O man! of all fools, afool with a gray head is the worst fool anywhere. With one foot in the grave, and another foot on a sandy foundation, howshall I depict you, but by saying to you, as God said to the rich man, "Thou fool! a few more nights and thy soul shall berequired of thee;" and then where art thou?
But still the common cry is, "There is time enough." Even the worldly moralist said, "Time enough is always little enough."Time enough, man! What for? Surely you have spent time enough in sin: the time past may "suffice you to have wrought the willof the Gentiles." What! time enough to serve a God that laid down his life for you? No! eternity will not be too long to utterhis praise, and therefore it can not be too long to love him here, and serve him the few remainingdays that you are to live on earth. But stop! I will reason with you. Come, Felix! thou shalt not go away this morningtill my whole soul hath poured itself out over thee, not until I have cast mine arms round thee, and tried to stop thee thistime from turning from the face of him that bids thee live. Thou sayest, "Another time." How knowest thou that thou wilt everfeel again as thou feelest now? This morning, perhaps, a voice is saying in thine heart, "Prepare to meet thy God." To-morrowthat voice will be hushed. The gayeties of the ball-room and the theater will put out that voice that warns thee now,and perhaps thou wilt never hear it again. Men all have their warnings, and all men who perish have had a last warning. Perhaps this is your last warning. You are told to-day, that except ye repent, ye must perish, except ye put your trust inChrist, ye must be cast away forever. Perhaps no honest lip will again warn you; perhaps no tearful eye will ever look onyouaffectionately again; God to-day is pulling the reins tight to check you from your lust; perhaps, if to-day you spurnthe bit, and rush madly on, he will throw the reins upon your back, saying, "Let him alone;" and then it is a dark steeplechasebetween earth and hell, and you will run it in mad confusion, never thinking of a hell till you find yourself past warning,past repentance, past faith, past hope.
But again: how knowest thou, if thou shouldst ever have these feelings again, God will accept thee then? "To-day," he says,"to-day, if ye will hear his voice, harden not your hearts." This hour his love weepeth over you, and his bowels yearn foryou. To-day he says, "Come, let us reason together; though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as wool; and though theybe red like crimson, they shall be whiter than snow." Do you to-day turn a deaf ear to trim? Do you to-dayforego his invitation and despise his warning? Take heed! You may one day need what now you despise, and you may thencry to him, but he will not hear you; you may then pray to him, but he will shut out your prayer, and his only answer willbe, "I called!" "I called, and you refused. You stood against that pillar under the gallery; I called and you refused! I stretched out my hands, as if I would bring you to my bosom, and no man regarded me. You were there in the gallery;you listened, but it was as though you heard not; therefore"-and oh! the dreadful conclusion!-"I also will laugh at your calamity, I will mock when your fear cometh." Stay! those are not my words, they are God's words. Turn ye to the book of Proverbs, and find them there. It were a harshthing for me to say of God; but God says it of himself, and God is true, though every man be a liar; and if he be true, howknow ye that he may not despise your prayer one day, shut out your cry, andbanish you forever?
But again: how do you know that you shall live to be warned again? Said a minister once, when I gently hinted to him thathe had not preached the gospel that morning, "No, I did not mean to preach to sinners in the morning; but I will preach tothem in the evening." "Ah!" said I, "but what if some of your congregation of the morning should be in hell before the evening."So may I say to you. You have promised to go to a friend's house to-day, you think you can not breakthat promise; you wish you could. You wish you could go home and fall on your knees and pray; but no, you can not, becauseyour promise binds you. You will have a convenient season one of these days! And so God Almighty is to wait man's convenience!How do you know you will live till that convenience comes? A little too much heat or too much cold within the brain-a littletoo fast flowing of the blood, or a little too slow circulation thereof-some little turning of the fluids of the body ina wrong direction, and you are dead!
"Dangers stand thick through all the ground,
To bear you to the tomb,
And fierce diseases wait around,
To hurry mortals home."
Oh! why will you then dare to procrastinate, and say, "time enough yet?" Will your soul ever be saved by your saying "Timeenough yet?" Archbishop Tillotson well says, "A man might say I resolve to eat, but the resolve to eat would never feed hisbody. A man might say, I am resolved to drink, but the resolve to drink would never slake his thirst." And you may say, "Iam resolved by-and-by to seek God;" but your resolve will not save you. It is not the forgetful hearer butthe doer of the word that shall be blessed therein. Oh that ye might now say-To-day, my God, to-day I confess my sin;to-day I ask thee to manifest thy grace; to-day receive my guilty soul, and show me a Saviours blood; to-day I renounce myfollies, my vices, and my sins, constrained by Sovereign Grace; to-day I cast away my good works as my ground of trust; to-dayI cry,
"Nothing in my hand I bring,
Simply to thy cross I cling!"
Oh! happy minister who shall have such an audience!-happier than Paul, if he should know that his congregation had said this!Come, O Holy Spirit, and draw unwilling hearts, and make them bow before the scepter of sovereign grace.
Preaching, you see, takes away my voice. Ah! it is not that. It is not the preaching, but the sighing over your souls thatis the hard work. I could preach forever: I could stand here day and night to tell my Master's love, and warn poor souls;but 'tis the after-thought that will follow me when I descend these pulpit steps, that many of you, my hearers, will neglectthis warning. You will go; you will walk into the street; you will joke; you will laugh. My Master says,"Son of man, hast thou heard what the children of Israel say concerning thee? Behold, thou art as one that playeth a tuneupon an instrument; they make merry with thee, and they go their ways." Yes, but that were little. To be laughed at is nogreat hardship to me. I can delight in scoffs and jeers; caricatures, lampoons, and slanders, are my glory; of these thingsI boast, yea, in these I will rejoice. But that you should turn from your own mercy, this is my sorrow. Spit on me, but oh!repent!Laugh at me: but oh I believe in my Master! Make my body as the dirt of the streets, if you will: but damn not your ownsouls! Oh! do not despise your own mercies. Put not away from you the gospel of Christ. There are many other ways of playingfool beside that. Carry coals in your bosom: knock your head against a wall: but do not damn your souls for the mere sakeof being a fool, for fools laugh at. Oh! be in earned upon an earnest subject. If there be no hereafter, live as you like;if therebe no heaven, if there be no hell, laugh at me! But if these things be true, and you believe them, I charge you, as Ishall face you at the judgment bar of the Lord Jesus in the day of judgment-I charge you, by your own immortal welfare, laythese things to heart. Prepare to meet your God, O sons of Israel! And the Lord help you in this thing; for Jesus' sake. Amen.