Sermon 1701. Gladness For Sadness

(No. 1701)




"Make us glad according to the days in which You have afflicted us, and the years in which we have seen evil. Let Your workappear to Your servants, and Your glory to their children. And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us, and establishthe work of our hands for us; yes, establish the work of our hands." Psalm 90:15-17.

TO understand this Psalm, you must observe its black border. Remember the sorrows of Moses, the man of God, who saw a wholegeneration die in the wilderness and was, himself, denied admission to the promised land. The man, Moses, was greatly afflicted.I might almost call him, as far as his life in the wilderness was concerned, "a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief."He dug the desert till it became a cemetery, for he lived amid 40 years of funerals. This 90th Psalm is saturated with thegriefs of a sentenced generation, by whom it could be truly said, "We are consumed by Your anger, and by Your wrath are wetroubled."

We have, in our own case, as a Church and people, a double black border to surround our text this morning, for death has despoiledus a second time. We were, last Wednesday, burying our honored deacon, William Higgs, and at the moment of our meeting forthat solemn purpose, another greatly esteemed deacon, William Mills, (William Mills, Esq., for many years a beloved deaconof the Church in the Metropolitan Tabernacle, was taken to his rest January 12th, 1883, at the age of sixty-two), was suddenlystricken down with paralysis, to linger for a few hours and then to breathe out his soul unto God. I shall not trust myselfto speak about him, for this double loss has, to a great extent, unnerved me. But this I must say, that he was an experiencedand mature Christian and, above all, a quiet, diligent, loving, gracious servant of our common Master, whose care was thepoor of the Church, to whom he distributed our alms with discretion and tenderness.

It was pleasant to hear from him the story of his Christian experience. His was a calm and lowly walk. Of late, being weakly,he was much at home and there the Psalms of David and the Morning and Evening Portions were his comfort. He was always a sourceof strength to his pastor and his Brothers and Sisters, always of great service to the Church, far more so than the mass ofour people will ever know-but of late he ripened and mellowed into an unusual sweetness and spirituality. My last interviewwith him gave me a high idea of his thorough composure and his perfect preparedness to commune with the glorified host above.He is gone-gone happily and safely Home. He had no pain or struggle, but gradually melted into eternal life. To us who remain,one sorrow has succeeded another to keep our wound bleeding and smarting.

How well did Moses pray, "Return, O Lord, how long? And let it repent You concerning Your servants." Oh that our God wouldno more put His hand into the bitter box, as Herbert calls it, but now change His dispensation and revive the spirit of Hiscontrite ones! On our part, as we are made to sympathize with the man of God in this Psalm, so let us imitate his example.Like he in multiplied bereavements, let us be like he in Grace and faith! Observe that the first word of this painful Psalmis, "Lord, You have been our dwelling place," as if, touched by the rod, the sufferer remembered his Father. Will the hypocritealways call upon God? No, and when God deals roughly with him, he will kick against the pricks.

But the child of God, when he is smitten, turns to the hand that smote him and cries, "Show me why You contend with me?" Iffoxes and wolves are prowling about, and the shepherd's dog appears, they fly here and there as far away as they can. Butwhen the dog is sent after the sheep, he fetches them back to the shepherd. Trouble drives away the carnal man from his pretendedreligion, but it gathers the true sheep together and, being awakened and alarmed, they seek the

Good Shepherd. The more of grief we feel, the more of Grace we need-and the nearer to our Comforter we come! Closer to Godis the cry of the troubled saint!-

"Nearer, my God, to Thee! Nearer to Thee! Even though it be a cross Thatraises me; Still all my cry shall be, Nearer, my God,to Thee! Nearer to Thee!"

Observe, also, that this Psalm is "a prayer of Moses." The comfort of a child of God in the darkness is prayer. Adversity,blessed of the Holy Spirit, calls our attention to the promises. The promises quicken our faith. Faith betakes itself to prayer-Godhears and answers our cry! This is the chain of a tried soul's experience. Brothers and Sisters, as we suffer tribulation,as we know the promise, let us immediately exercise faith and turn in prayer to God, for surely never did a man turn to Godbut the Lord also turned to Him! If we are set a-praying, we may depend upon it-the Lord is set on blessing! Blessings areon the way from Heaven-their shadow falls upon us even now!

I desire, at this time, to stir you up to a joyful expectancy! These clouds mean rich, refreshing showers. These sharp frostsforetell heavy sheaves. The Lord, by the Divine Spirit, make the Words of our text to be our prayer this morning! May theLord Jesus present our supplication to the Father. The petition seems to me to be, first, for proportionate glad-ness-"Makeus glad according to the days in which You have afflicted us, and the years in which we have seen evil." And, secondly, ourprayer is for peculiar gladness, a gladness which is described in the 16th and 17th verses-"Let Your work appear unto Yourservants, and Your glory unto their children. And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us: and establish the work ofour hands upon us; yes, establish the work of our hands."

I. First, then, beloved Friends, our prayer this morning as a Church and people should be for PROPORTIONATE GLADNESS-thatour God, who has filled one scale with grief, would fill the other scale with Grace till they balance each other! Inasmuchas He has poured out of His vial, certain drops of wormwood, we pray Him to measure out the same quantity of the consolationof love, whereby our hearts shall be comforted. May our Covenant God, who has chastened us heavily, now revive us graciously!

We begin here by noticing that evidently the prayer desires a gladness of the same origin as the sadness. The Psalm plainlyascribes the sadness to the Lord-"You turn man to destruction; and say, Return, you children of men." "We are consumed byYour anger, and by Your wrath are we troubled." God is seen in bereavements-death comes distinctly at His command-second causesare left behind. Since we have a distinct idea that the sadness comes from God, our text expresses an equally distinct desirethat the gladness may come from God. We beg for Divine comfort under Divine chastening. The words of the prayer are eminentlysimple and childlike-"Make us glad."

They seem to say, "Father! You have made us sad; now make us glad! You have saddened us grievously; now therefore, O Lord,most heartily rejoice us." The prayer as good as cries, "Lord, no one but Yourself can make us glad under such affliction,but You can bring us up from the lowest deep. The wound goes too near the heart for any human physician to heal us; but Youcan heal us even to the making of us glad!" The prayer is full of buoyant hope, for it does not merely say, "Comfort us; bearus up; keep our heads above water; prevent us from sinking in despair"-no, but-"Make us glad." Reverse our state: lift usup from the depths to the heights. "Make us glad!"

I hear the music of hope drowning the discord of fear; the songs of a joyous faith rising above the mournful dirges of grief!The appeal is to only the Lord! Moses entreats Jehovah, Himself, to kindle the lamps of joy within the tabernacles of Israel.It is healthy sadness which the Lord sends and it is equally safe gladness which God gives! If we make ourselves merry, wemay be mere mimics of mirth. If outward goods make us merry, we may be no better than the rich fool in the parable! But ifour God makes us glad, we may take our fill of delight and fear no ill consequences! The wine of the Kingdom cheers, but neverintoxicates! The bread of God strengthens, but never surfeits! Neither pride, nor worldliness, nor carelessness comes of feastingat the table of our God!

Come, then, let us together breathe this prayer-"Make us glad!" Let us paraphrase the expression, thus, "Lord, You are theMaker of all things, make us glad! By Your Word You did make the light; make light for us! You will make new these worn-outskies and much-polluted earth; come, then, and make us new and restore unto us the joy of Your sal-

vation!" The parallel lies much in the source to which both sadness and gladness are ascribed. Lord, make both our summersand our winters, our calms and our storms, for everything is good which comes from You, and it is our joy that our times arein Your hands.

But now notice that a proportion is insisted upon-"Make us glad according to the days in which You have afflicted us, andthe years in which we have seen evil." This is an original prayer, full of thought and hope. Truly, also, it is a philosophicalprayer-one which is in accordance with the harmonies of Nature and consonant with all the ways of God. I have been told thaton the Scot lakes, the depth of the lake is almost always the same as the height of the surrounding hills. And I think I haveheard that the same is true of the great ocean-so that the greatest depth is probably the same as the greatest height.

Doubtless, the law of equilibrium is manifest in a thousand ways. Take an instance in the adjustment of days and nights. Along night reigns over the north of Norway-in these wintry months they do not even see the sun! But mark and admire theirsummers-then the day banishes the light altogether and you may read your Bible by the light of the midnight sun! Long wintrynights find compensation in a perpetual summer day! There is a balance about the conditions of the peoples of differing lands.Each country has its drawbacks and its advantages. I believe it is so with the life of God's people-the Lord also maintainsa balance in them. "As the sufferings of Christ abound in us, so our consolation also abounds by Christ."

The great Father permits some to be little in Israel, but they are none the less dear to Him for that! Such are like the minnowwhich swims a pool proportioned to its size-no great tempest sweeps over the tiny stream-its ruffles and its calms suit itslittle inhabitants. Another of God's children is made for great service. He may be compared to leviathan, for whom the oceanis prepared-with billows, tempests and hurricanes in due proportion. The great Architect draws everything to scale! Whilesome lives are wisely arranged upon a small scale, others are fashioned for wider spheres and made to do business on the greatwaters! These have greater tribulations, but they also have greater consolations!

God knows how to manage us all and we have, each one, a place in His thoughts. Wisdom allots each one his talent and his work-hisstrength and his trial. What would a sparrow do with an eagle's wings? Given the eagle's wings and the eagle's eyes, theremust be a soaring up above the Alps, a companionship with winds and lightning! To the tiny hummingbird God appoints no flightinto the upper air, but allots it flowers and sunshine nearer the ground. He knows the way of His people and His love is overall! The good Lord measures out the dark and the light in due proportions-and the result is life sad enough to be safe, andglad enough to be desirable!

I do not believe that our mortal life is fitly set forth by the Thane's parable, when he said to the Saxon king, "Have youmarked, O king, when you are sitting in your hall and the fires are lit, and the lamps are burning, how the sparrow comesflying out of the thick darkness, passes through the window, glides into the bright and cheerful light, and then flits outagain into the darkness? Such is our life-an interval of light amidst a long darkness." It is not so! If a Believer flitsout of the light, he glides into the light again! If we traverse a stretch of darkness, we may expect an equal breadth ofbrightness! If today we sail a stormy main, we may hop, tomorrow, that the sea will be as glass. We have our changes, butthe preponderance of life is not to misery.

Rainy days are many and yet, in the long run, they are outnumbered by the seasons of fair weather. God makes us glad accordingto the days in which He has afflicted us and the years in which we have seen evil! It may not be said of God's children thatwe are a wretched company. Though truly, if only in this life we had hope, we should be, of all men, most miserable. Yet,since that hope is sure, we are, of all men, the most happy! We shall not say, when life is ended here below, that it wasan evil thing to have lived! We have the promise of the life that now is as well as of that which is to come! "Happy are you,O Israel," is for the present as well as for the future!

God has blessed us and we are blessed-and it is not for us to speak as if the blessing were in vain. Now, if it is so, thatour gladness and our sadness are balanced, let us accept them, by turns, with gratitude! Let us notice, further, that sorrowis the herald of joy. Did I not tell you but a few Sundays ago how I sat in health and strength and joy in the olive gardens,and said to my friend-

"Should we expect some danger near When we perceive too much delight?"

The apprehension was soon justified, as it has often been! But let us not forget the other side of this Truth of God-we mayexpect some mercy, near, when we are bowed with heaviest grief! Among the ashes of sorrow we shall find live coals of joy!Grief is God's usher of the black rod, sent to intimate that in the majesty of His Grace, the Lord is drawing near to us.

There will be first, to us, even as there was to Israel, the sound of Egypt's chariots, the cry of her horsemen and a descentinto the depths of the sea-and then shall come the far-resounding, never-forgotten shout of victory! The rage of Pharaoh,the darkness of the night and the march through the Red Sea must prepare the way for Miriam's timbrel and the loud refrain,"Sing unto the Lord, for He has triumphed gloriously; the horse and his rider has He thrown into the sea!" Israel must makebricks without straw before Moses shall come! If I had been a little child among the Israelites, I think I should have known,when father set the bitter herbs upon the table, that the lamb was roasting, somewhere, and would be set out, too. "With bitterherbs shall you eat it"-and so, if there are bitter herbs, the dainty dish is near!

Job did not know, and he could not guess it, but in the light of Job's book we ought to know that the preparation for makinga man twice as rich as he was before is to take away all that he has. Oftentimes, in building a bigger house, it is the wayof wisdom to clear away the old building altogether. Keeping up the old structure is often an expensive economy-it is betterto demolish it. Even so do I believe that the adversities of the saints are to their lasting profit by removing that whichwould bind greater prosperity. Troubles come clothed in black, but to the eyes of faith they carry silver trumpets and proclaimthe approach of great mercies! God is hastening in the richness of His favor to bless His children! Sorrow is the outriderof joy!

A step further and we have it thus-sorrow often prepares for joy. It might not be safe, dear Brother, that you should enjoyworldly prosperity at the outset of life. Your adversities in business are meant to teach you the worthless-ness of earthlythings so that when you have them, you may not be tempted to make idols of them! I am persuaded that many men have been ruinedby rising suddenly to fame and power! Had they, at first, been abused and trod down like mire in the streets, their spiritsmight have been hardened to endure that sharpest of all tests, namely, human honor- for, "as the fining pot for silver, andthe furnace for gold; so is a man to his praise." You are not ready yet, dear Brothers and Sisters, to bear the weight ofan elevated superstructure-you must be dug out, first, and a deep foundation must be laid to bear a lofty building!

In the spiritual life, God does not run us up with glittering virtues all of a sudden, but deep prostration of spirit andthorough humiliation prepare the under-courses! And then, afterwards, stone upon stone, as with rows of jewels, we are builtup to be a palace for the indwelling of God! Sorrow furnishes the house for joy. The preparation for an eternal Heaven istemporary affliction. Jesus has gone to prepare Heaven for us, but He has left His Cross behind Him that the Holy Spirit may,by its means, prepare us for Heaven! You could not enjoy the rest of Paradise if you had not first known the labors of pilgrimage!You could not understand the boundless joy of Heaven if your hearts had not been enlarged by the endurance of tribulation!Let not this be forgotten, then-our troubles build a house and spread a table for our joys.

Did you ever read of a Roman triumph? Have you ever stood upon the Via Sacra which led up to the Capitol? There, when theglad day was come, the people crowded all along the road. Every roof was loaded-the very chimney tops bore each a man, whilealong the sacred way the conqueror rode, drawn by white horses, amid the blast of trumpets and the thundering acclamationsof myriads. What glory! What renown! Rome's millions did their best to crown their hero. But there had been to him full manya battle before that hour of pride! Victory needs conflict as its preface. The conqueror's scars are his truest decorations.His wounds are his best certificates of valor. Because he had been smothered with the dust and defiled with the blood of battle,the hero stood erect and all men paid him reverence.

It must be so in the present condition of things. No man can wear the garland till he has first contended for it-

"Surely we must fight if we would reign. Increase our courage, Lord!" The way to the crown is by the cross-the palm branchcomes not to the idle hand-

"The path of sorrow and that path, alone, Leads to the place where sorrow is unknown." Once again, let me say to you, dearFriends, there is such a connection between sorrow and joy that no saint ever has a sorrow but what it has a joy wrapped init. It is a rough oyster, but a pearl lies within those shells if you will but look for it! Do not think I mock at grief bysaying that it is the husk of joy. Far from it! I would console grief by asserting sol-

emnly that within the black envelope of affliction there is a precious love token from God-you can be sure of that. We findthe treasure of communion with Christ in the earthen vessel of sorrow. We ask to have fellowship with Jesus in His sufferingsand we cannot do so unless we suffer. It is a joy to remember in our woe that by these things we are made like our Lord andconformed to His image! If there were only this comfort, it might suffice to sweeten every suffering!

Beside this, there is generally, with sorrow, a manifestation of the Lord amid our weakness. I have known many forms of happiness,but I think, upon the whole, I consider the purest and sweetest to be that of fainting in weakness upon the breast of Jesusand dying into His life. "Oh to be nothing, nothing, only to lie at His feet!" To be as a lily broken off at the stalk and,therefore, taken up into His hands! This is unutterable happiness! The Lord's love to His poor and afflicted ones is mostchoice and tender. "He carries the lambs in His bosom." Favored feebleness to be thus laid in the Heaven of Jesus' bosom!I love to cower down under the Divine wings like a chick under the hen, finding myself by losing myself in God! I have foundit precious to feel that no more strength is left with which to suffer and, therefore, I must die away into the Divine will!

Certain is it that in every tribulation there are consolations, even as every night has its own stars. I am sure, dear Brothersand Sisters, you that grieve most, today, for the departed, possess a joy which outweighs your mourning-it is a great sorrowto lose a father, but it is a greater joy to know that your father is not really lost, but translated to the skies! It isa great grief to part with a true Brother and fellow laborer, but it is happiness to know that he is promoted to the peerageof the skies! We might, each one, say of our departed friend, "Let us go, that we may die with him." These good men have ahead start on us-they are preferred before us-they have first seen the King in His beauty!

One of them, at least, has reached his reward before his spiritual father-he who is my joy and crown is in Heaven before me!Verily, there are first that shall be last. Our hold on the invisible is strengthened by the departure of our Brothers andSisters. We have more in Heaven to love, more fraternal meetings to anticipate and so we have new links with the eternal.Did I not say, truly, that every sorrow contains a joy?

Once more, the day will come when all the sorrows of God's sending will be looked upon as joys. Hear this! By some strangealchemy, known only to "the King eternal, immortal, invisible," our sorrows shall be turned into joys! You see this in yourown homes-I quote it because it is the Lord's own metaphor-a woman, when she is in travail, has sorrow because her hour iscome. But soon she remembers no more her travail, for joy that a man is born into the world! Our troubles and travails aresharp, but they will all be forgotten in the joy that will come of them. Before we enter Heaven we shall thank God for mostof our sorrows-and when we are once in Glory we shall thank Him for all of them!

Perhaps in Heaven, among all the things which have happened to us that will excite our wonder and delight, our furnace experienceand the hammer and the file will take the lead. Sorrow will contribute rich stanzas to our everlasting Psalm. Therefore comfortone another with these words and breathe the prayer, each one, today, "Make us glad accordingly to the days in which You haveafflicted us, and the years in which we have seen evil." In each case may Divine Love weigh out the ingredients of a sanctifiedlife according to the art of the apothecary, each one in due proportion!

II. Bear with me while I come to the second part of my subject which I desire to make eminently practical. The gladness desiredis also described-it is PECULIAR GLADNESS. The Psalmist wishes for a fourfold gladness-the first is gladness at the sightof God's Work. Notice-"YOUR work." There is always something cheering in God's work. Have you ever felt it so? I think youmust have done so. When Mungo Park was cheered by that little bit of moss which he picked up in the wilderness, he was butcomforted as many of us have been. The flowers of the garden, the wild beauties of the forest, the chance tufts by the roadsideare all God's work and, therefore, breathe consolation to God's servants.

Nature is kind-her stars speak light to our hearts! Her winds chase away our gloom and her waves flash with health for us.Nature is a fond stepmother to the Lord's children because she is, like ourselves, the work of the Lord. When we are in deeptribulation it is a sweet quietus to survey the handiwork of our Father in Heaven. His work in Providence, also, is oftena consolation to us. Let us but see what God has done for His people and for ourselves in years past, and we are cheered!Trouble, itself, when we see it to be God's work, has lost its terror.

A certain Persian nobleman found himself surrounded by soldiers who sought to take him prisoner. He drew his sword and foughtright valiantly-and might have escaped had not one of the company said, "The king has sent us to convey you to himself." Hesheathed his sword at once. Yes, we can contend against what we call a misfortune, but when

we learn that the Lord has done it, our contest is ended, for we joy and rejoice in what the Lord does! Or, if we cannot getthe length of rejoicing in it, we acquiesce to His will. This is our song-

"I would not contend with Your will, Whatever that will may decree! But oh, may each trial I feel Unite me more fondly toThee." Brothers and Sisters, the great comfort which this Church needs, now, is to see God's work in the midst of her revivedand glorified. If the Lord will but come among us and save men. And if He will build up and edify His people and give themhelp to accomplish their holy service-this will be our richest possible comfort-"Let Your work appear unto Your servants."Lord, our Brothers and Sisters fade away! They go into the shadow land and we see them no more. But, oh, if we can see Yourhand at work among us, we shall not be discouraged! We mourn the loss of our Brothers' work, but we will not be disheartenedif we see Your work! May the Lord make you to see His work on your own hearts, dear Brothers and Sisters! May He make youto see His work in the congregation, in the Sunday school and everywhere throughout the world, bringing men to Himself-andyou will find therein a sovereign balm for all your wounds.

The next consolation is also a very rich one-gladness at the Revelation of God to our children-"And Your glory to their children."If our God will but make His glory to be seen by our children, what more can we ask? "I have no greater joy than this, thatmy children walk in the Truth of God." No better comfort can be found for bereaved mothers than to see their sons and daughtersconverted! There is a sorrow for those who have departed, but I could almost say, "Weep not for the dead, neither bewail them"-forthere is a sharper grief, by far, and that is our anxiety for those who survive and yet are dead unto God!

Did you ever see a chain gang of convicts marching to their labor? I could wish never to see the sad scene again. Supposethat among those convicts there was a boy of yours! Ah me! Ah me! It were better for you that he had never been born! Butthink of those who are prisoners in the chains of sin. Is there a boy or girl of yours in such bonds? Oh, then, I am sureyou will pray the Lord to rescue you from so sharp a trial-and to set your sons and daughters free from the fetters of iniquity.Pray, each one of you, fervently, "O Lord, let Your glory as their Emancipator appear to my children and then do what Youwill."

Did you ever visit a condemned cell? To peep through the gate and to see a man sitting there, condemned to die, is enoughto make one faint! Suppose it were your boy! Suppose it were your husband! Suppose it were your brother! But listen-"He thatbelieves not is condemned already." Pardon us, dear unconverted relatives, if we say that we feel more sorrow for you livingthan we do for our gracious ones who are dead, for yours is a terrible plight, to be, even now, sitting in the condemned cell-doomedto be taken out to execution before long unless Infinite Mercy shall grant a free pardon.

What dreadful sights must meet the eyes upon a battlefield! If I see a man bleeding by a common cut, my heart is in my mouthand I cannot bear the sight! But what must it be to see men dismembered, disemboweled, writhing to and fro in the last agoniesof death! What horror to walk among mounds of dead bodies and stumble at each stop over a human corpse! Yet, what is naturaldeath compared with spiritual death? What terror to dwell in the same house with relatives who are dead while they live-deadunto God! The thought is full of anguish. If God will quicken our spiritually dead. If He will give life to those who are"free among the slain, as they that go down into the Pit," what a consolation we shall


Did you see that alarming fire the other day? Did you hear of the hotel in flames-the one in which there were many guestsin the upper story-and the flames had grasped the whole edifice, so that numbers perished? It must be dreadful to see personsat the upper windows of a burning house and to be powerless to rescue them. But if your child were there- your boy, your girl,or if your husband or your wife were there, or even if anyone you knew were there-your grief would have a double sting aboutit and you would cry, "Lord, do what You will with me, but save those precious lives!" Remember, then, that your ungodly friendsare in the same condition, and what greater mercy can God bestow upon you than for Him to make His glory to be seen by yourchildren in their eternal salvation? Therefore I turn your thoughts to that prayer. May you breathe it now and may the Lord,for Christ's sake, answer it right speedily-

"Let your glory appear unto our children."

The third consolation which Moses here describes is gladness at beauty bestowed-"Let the beauty of the Lord our God be uponus." Sorrow mars the countenance and clothes the body with sackcloth. But if the Lord will come to us and adorn us with Hisbeauty, then the stains of mourning will speedily disappear! Brothers and Sisters, what a beauty is this which the Lord gives-"thebeauty of the Lord our God!" This comeliness is the beauty of His Grace, for our covenant God is the God of all Grace! Ifthe Lord makes us to know that we are His, our faces shine. If He fills us with His life and love, then brightness flashesfrom the eyes and there is a Grace about every movement! This "beauty" means holiness, for holiness is the beauty of God!

If the Holy Spirit works in you the beauty of holiness, you will rise superior to your afflictions. If this Church shall bemade the holier by its bereavements, we shall gain much by our losses. This beauty of the Lord must surely mean His Presencewith us. As the sun beautifies all things, so does God's Presence! When we know that Jesus is with us. When we feel that Heis our Helper. When we bask in His love, when He abides with us in power-this is the beauty of the saints! If we have Christin us, Christ with us, we can bear any amount of trouble!-

"I can do all things, or can bear

All suffering if my Lord is there." This beauty gives to the Believer an attractiveness in the eyes of men. They perceivethat we have been with Jesus and they behold our faces shining like the faces of angels! It is a great thing when a Christianis so happy, so holy and so heavenly that he attracts others to Christ and people seek his company because they perceive thathe has been in the company of the blessed Lord! God give you this, and if you have it, dear Friends, you may forget your sorrows-theyare transfigured into joy!

The last comfort that Moses speaks of is gladness at our own world being established-"Establish the work of our hands uponus; yes, establish the work of our hands." Do you notice the wonderful blending in the 15th and 17th verses? There it is,"Let Your work appear to Your servant." Here it is, "Let our work be established." Alas, I have heard divines rightly saythat salvation is God's work and then they have harshly added that, in our preaching of the Gospel, we make it out to be ourown work. Thus they speak hard things against us and their speech is not after the Lord's mind. Others, again, make out thiswork to be so much man's work that God is forgotten!

Neither of these is correct-we must blend the two! To build up the Church and win souls for Jesus is, first of all, God'swork and then our work! Why should a Christian work to win souls? Answer-because God works in him to win souls! Remember theverses-"Work out your salvation with fear and trembling." Why? "For it is God that works in you to will and to do of His goodpleasure." God works to set us working-our work is the result of His work! Our work is often a very effectual means of comfortto us. On the battlefield of Gettysburg there had been a terrible fight and among the wounded lay a certain chaplain of thename of Eastman who had been seriously injured in the back by his horse falling upon him.

The dark and dreary night came on and, as he lay in intense pain, unable to rise, he heard a voice at a little distance cry,"O God!" His interest was excited and he rolled himself over and over through pools of blood-and among the slain-till he reachedthe side of the dying man. And there they lay-talking of Jesus and His free salvation! The man expired in hope! And just thentwo soldiers came and told Eastman that a captain was dying a little further down the field and they must carry him there-sohe was borne in anguish upon the work of mercy-and while the night wore on, he spoke of Jesus to many dying men. Could hehave had a surer relief from his pain? I think not! Why, it seems to me that to lie there on his back with nothing to do butmoan and groan would have been horrible! But in all his pain and anguish, to be carried about to proclaim mercy to dying menmade the anguish of an injured back endurable! So is it when you miss a friend, or have lost property, or are heavy in spirit-youshall find your surest comfort in serving God with all your might.

The text prays for our work that it may succeed-"Establish the work of our hands." Oh, if God will but prosper us in our workfor Him, how happy we shall be! One day this week I had a great lift up out of deep distress when I was informed that a captainwas here, last Sunday morning, and was so impressed that he found the Savior and made the fact known at one of the noondayPrayer Meetings, asking for himself that he might be kept faithful to his God. This is good. We do not always see our seedgrow so quickly as that. It is wet weather just now, the damp of sorrow is on all things,

and so the seed sown in tears is speedily reaped in joy! Is not this something to comfort us? Let us pray God to send us moreof it, that by conversions our work may prosper.

Then we pray that our work may be lasting-that is the chief point. I look forward to the future of this Church with prayerful,hopeful anxiety! I am not old-not very old at any rate-but I am not all that I was in my earlier days. And I mistrust whispersthat soon things will decline. The other day a certain great preacher said that after a preacher had been for a while in aplace, all the heroism, all the earnestness, all the fervor which characterizes new efforts would be gone. He said the bestthing would be to disband the Church and let them begin, again, under a new leader. That may look like a practical idea, butI do not quite see it-nor does it commend itself, to me, as sound and true. If a Church is a man's work, it is dependent upona man-and when he is gone, the best thing we can do with it is to let it dissolve!

But I desire to see built up on this spot, by God's hand, a Church which will endure till the coming of the Lord! Though dearones, who seemed to be pillars, are taken away, the Lord will find other pillars! And though just now there are breaches inZion's wall, here and there, yet the wall shall again be repaired and not a broken place shall remain! If we may see thisaccomplished, we shall be abundantly comforted. "Establish the work of our hands for us; yes, establish the work of our hands."We belong to an established Church-established not by men, but by the Lord! This Church will flourish when you and I havepassed into our rest.

Meanwhile, I beg you to take a deep interest in it and do all you can for its prosperity. Make it more and more be the modelof what a Church of Christ should be. I long that the Truth of God which I have preached may be established in all the earth.They say that Calvinism is at a great discount now-perhaps it is. Yet, to me, it seems that its Free Grace spirit is far morespread than ever and is quietly saturating all true evangelical preaching. If it is so, that the Doctrines of Grace are nowdespised, we still hope that we shall live to see them brought to the front, again! Or, if not, we shall leave behind sucha testimony that, in years to come, the Gospel of the Grace of God will be read by thousands!

At this time I beg for the loving help of you all, for the Church itself. Our institutions deserve your zeal, liberality andprayerfulness. But do not forget the old house at home, the mother of these efforts. The Church, itself, needs your love,your prayers, your help, your sustenance! I say this to you, my dear Friends, who have been with me long-be you this day whatyou were at first-be as knit together and as earnest as you were when you had a boy preacher to lead you and you loved himand helped him to do good service for the Lord. For nearly 30 years God has been with us-let us begin, again, from this dateand see if we cannot complete the 30 years of blessing and, if the Lord permits us, let us add another 20 years to it andmake up half-a-century of prosperity!

Who knows? Only let us carefully watch the present and see that nothing declines. Let each one be eager to keep the sacredcause in a healthy condition. God will establish His work upon us from day to day-and this shall be our comfort. Keep everythingin the best possible working order! Plead with the Holy Spirit to clothe us with His power. Maintain all forms of holy laborvigorously and sustain every fund by your spontaneous liberality. Never need pressing, but let each one enquire, "What canI do to keep the Church well supplied to God's glory?" I believe this is the way to Church comfort. God will comfort Zion;He will comfort all her waste places! But we must, each one, take pleasure in her stones and favor the dust thereof.

Close up your ranks! Leave no empty spaces. Let every man stand closer to his fellow-and then-"Forward!" Forward to a fullerconsecration and a braver faith in God! Forward to more Grace and higher holiness! And so shall we wipe away our tears andpraise the name of the Lord! And He will remember us and, by a plenitude of blessing, make up to us all that we have lost.A blessing is coming! Be ready for it! Amen.