Sermon 1834. To Lovers of Jesus-an Example
A SERMON INTENDED FOR READING ON LORD'S-DAY, APRIL 12, 1885,
DELIVERED BY C. H. SPURGEON,
AT THE METROPOLITAN TABERNACLE, NEWINGTON, ON NOVEMBER 2, 1884.
"She has worked a good work for Me." Mark 14:6.
THIS holy woman had displeased the disciples. She must have been very sorry to do that. She would not have willfully grievedthe least servant of her Lord. But she did so without the slightest blame on her part-it was the unexpected consequence ofa most blessed action and the fault lay with those who complained of her holy deed-not with her. I do not know whether allthe disciples felt grieved, but we are told by Matthew that, "they had indignation," and he seems to speak of them as a body,from which I gather that those who love Jesus much must not measure their conduct by that of Christ's ordinary disciples.Indeed, it might fare ill with them even if Apostles became their judges! They must not tone down the fervor of their zealto the lukewarmness of the general order of Christian men. They must not measure the consecration of their lives by the littlewhich many professors present upon the altar to God. No, my Brother, or Sister, you must not be too much distressed if thebest of the household misjudge you, for it has happened to many favored sons before you.
You, O man, greatly beloved, can not abide to be lukewarm, but be not surprised if the lukewarm cannot agree with you! Countit no strange thing if, in your ardor, you should come to be accused of fanaticism, lack of prudence, rashness, forwardness.Do not break your heart over it if they should even call you mad, or suspect that you have more zeal than knowledge, for Mary,whom we would be glad to imitate, came under this kind of censure! And David, and your Lord, the Son of David, were each thoughtto be madmen!
This honored woman performed a notable act which is to be rehearsed wherever the Gospel is preached and yet, she thereby stirredthe wrath of the brotherhood of the disciples-of how small account is the judgment of men!
Chiefly, she called down upon her head the censure of Judas. As far as Judas was known to his brethren, he was reckoned amongthe best of them. They never suspected him of playing the traitor or they would not have approved of his being their treasurer-theyonce had indignation at James and John-but the shrewd Judas had their respect. I should think he was the most businesslikeman of the whole company-which is not saying much for business, is it? He was a leading spirit among that little band. Hewas one who would be selected because of his prudence-and that is not saying much for prudence, is it?
Doubtless Judas abounded in that cool, calculating shrewdness which makes a man fit to deal with moneys and purchases. Hehad far more business ability than impetuous Peter, or affectionate John, or thoughtful Thomas. He was the right man in theright place, if he had but happened to have been an honest man. Wonderful it was that he could conceal the deep meanness ofhis spirit from all his fellows during the years in which they lived together. But he had done so and, therefore, his opinioncarried weight with it. Among the Apostles the censure of Judas meant the calm condemnation of a judicious person. His judgmentwas not what you and I would esteem it to be, for we should think nothing of his censure, now, because we know that he betrayedhis Lord-but the disciples could not foresee this-and, in their judgment, that which Judas would condemn must be very censurable.At least it must not be businesslike; it must lack common sense; it must be imprudent and wasteful. Was not Judas the perfectmodel of economy? Was he not the sort of man who, in these days, many a father would point out to his boy as an example? Hearhim say, "Boy, if you want to get on in the world, imitate Judas Iscariot. He is the model man. He is a Christian and yethe has a keen eye for his own advantage and is a sharp man of business."
It was a hard thing for a timid woman to bear such a censure from one so highly respected in the college of Apos-tles-butshe had this solace, which I will guarantee you put quite out of her mind all care about the censure of disciples, even ofthe biggest of them-she pleased her Master! She could see, by the very look of Him, that He accepted what His followers condemned.She knew in her conscience that she had the approbation of the Lord, even though she had the disapprobation of the servants.And oh, Brothers and Sisters, let us always carry our case into the highest court and live before the Lord and not as theslaves of men! If we are conscious that we have sincerely done what we have done as unto the Lord and if we feel sure thatHe has approved our service, it is of the smallest possible consequence what men shall say about us! Let us never provokeour Brothers and Sisters to be ill-tempered with us, neither let us do anything that can be rightly censured-but if we havegone somewhat beyond common custom in the fervor of our spirit, let us reply with young David to his envious brethren, "Isthere not a cause?" The opinions of other men are no rule to us-we have our own obligations to discharge and, as our debtof love is larger than usual, let us take liberty to be as full of love and zeal as we can be-only regretting that we cannotgo still further in the way of sacred service.
"Well," says one, "but do those who love Christ encounter the frowns of men at this time?" Oh, yes, and of their own ChristianBrethren, too! If you consort with the common Brethren and travel on the road to Heaven so slowly that it is a question whetheryou are going there at all, then you will escape criticism! If you keep with those who practice the snail's march, they willcall you a good, easy man-a right respectable person! But if you run for it. If you put out all the energy of your natureand are determined to live at a high pitch for Christ, you will get the cold shoulder, even from many of His disciples, foryou will be practically condemning their half-heartedness-and who are you to be such a troubler in Israel?
The more prudent among your Brethren will say that your pride and the naughtiness of your heart make you so forward and presumptuous-andthey will try to put you down, or put you out! You cannot commit a greater crime against some people than to be more usefulthan they are! When a person reckons himself to be the standard of holiness, he looks upon one who excels him as guilty ofa kind of blasphemy. If you outrun others, do not reckon upon smiles, but count upon black looks. You will be called impudentand thought impertinent. Bear it all and fret not! Go to your Lord and tell Him that you have done and are doing all you canas unto Him and entreat Him to smile upon you. Crave His acceptance of your poor doings and then go about your business, workingtill He shall come. Sow the seed of duty and care not whether, in human judgment, it shines or rains. "He that regards theclouds shall not reap." If you regard not the clouds at all, you will do your sowing and your reaping with the comfort oftrue faith-and God will bless you.
I am going to talk about this blessed woman at this time with this hopeful desire-that you and I may imitate her ever-memorableexample. I shall have nothing to say but to open up the meaning of our Lord, as far as I know it, when He said, "She has workeda good work for Me," or, "in Me." The passage might be rendered thus-only the translators do not like to use the term-"Shehas worked a beautiful work for Me"-a comely work. "A thing of beauty is a joy forever." This was a thing of beauty whichis a joy forever to the Church of God, in that constant memorial of her which is blended with the preaching of the Gospelof Christ, for as long as the Gospel is proclaimed, this Mary of Bethany shall have a memorial because of what she did. Whatwas there beautiful about her work-the breaking of the alabaster vase, and the pouring out of the liquid nerd? What was therebeautiful about that? I will try to show you.
I. There were seven beauties in it and the first and chief beauty, perhaps, was that IT WAS ALTOGETHER GLORIFYING OF JESUS.She meant, when she poured that ointment on His head, to honor Him personally- every drop of it was for Him, out of reverencefor His actual personality.
She was not so much thinking of His deeds of love, or of His words of Truth, as of His own unrivalled and most precious Self.She had seen His deeds of love when Lazarus was raised. She had heard His Words of Truth when she sat at His feet. But nowshe felt an adoring reverence for His thrice blessed Person and she brought that box of precious spikenard and offered itto Him as her Teacher, her Friend, her Lord, her All. Suggestion was made that she should have sold it and given it to thepoor, but she longed to present one offering to Him, direct, and not by any roundabout method. Doubtless she was not behindhandin her gifts to the poor, but she felt that when she had done that, she had not satisfied the cravings of her grateful hearttowards Him who had become poorest of the poor for her sake.
She wanted to give something to Him-something suitable for such an One as she conceived Him to be-something suitable for thetime and circumstances then present with regard to Him. I think this holy woman knew more about our Lord than all His Apostlesput together! Her eyes had peered within the veil. You remember that only a day or two after
this, He rode in triumph through Jerusalem a proclaimed King. Should He not first be anointed? And who would visibly anointHim to the kingdom with oil but this consecrated woman? She was come to give Him a royal anointing preparatory to His proclamationin the streets of His capital city! At any rate, her spikenard must be poured out only for Him. She forgot the poor, justthen, as she quite forgot the disciples. Martha was busy at the table waiting upon them all, disciples and Master, but Maryhad concentrated all her thoughts on Jesus. She "saw no man save Jesus only." Blessed exclu-siveness of vision! What she didmust not be for Peter and James and John with Jesus, but it must be for Him, alone, who indeed is alone, above and beyondall others, worthy of a homage all His own! Because she had a love for Him beyond all others that she had ever heard of, herheart must find expression in a deed of love which must be entirely, wholly, only towards Himself.
Now, this is, as we have read the text, a beautiful thing. It will be beautiful on your part and mine if, having taken careof the poor according to our ability, having discharged the claims of our relationships to our fellow men, we then feel thatwe must do something for Jesus-distinctly for our Lord. Do you ask me what you shall do for Him? Yes, but, Sister, I mustnot tell you-your own heart must originate the thought, as your own hand must carry it out. "Oh," cries a Brother, "tell mewhat I can do for Jesus!" Yes, but, Brother, I must not tell you! The better part of the whole matter will lie in the hallowedingenuity of your spirit in inventing something for Him out of your own fervent soul. The holy woman's deed would have beensomewhat spoiled if there had been a command for her to bring the alabaster box and pour the ointment on His head-her lovecommanded her-and that was better than a formal precept. Her deed had not possessed half its worth if Simon had suggestedto her, "I have not sufficient spikenard to anoint our guests. Fetch a box from your home." The very glory of it lay in thespontaneous suggestion of her own heart that she must do something which should be all for Jesus.
She must do it herself, personally, and not by proxy. And she must do it unto Him distinctly, directly, openly. Others mightsmell the spikenard. That she did not wish to prevent, but still, the perfume was never meant for them, but for Him exclusively.She poured it on His head. She poured it on His feet. She would anoint Him from head to foot with this token of her intenseand reverent gratitude and her boundless love. She felt wrapped up in Him, her Lord and her God, and so her willing offeringwas for Him and for Him, alone. What a joy to be permitted to do anything for Him whose great love holds us fast! I feel asif I would gladly, at once, retire from all of you to indulge my heart in this rare luxury.
Alas, good Lord, how little have You of this devotion in these calculating days! Instead of, "all for Jesus," how seldom wedo anything for Jesus! Brothers and Sisters, when you sing your hymns, do you "sing a hymn to Jesus"? When you are in prayer,do you pray to Jesus and for Jesus? Is it not written, "Prayer, also, shall be made for Him continually, and daily shall Hebe praised"? When you come to this communion table, I pray that you may forget all that are with you in this assembly andcry, "I will remember Fou." In the chief place, at any rate, let Jesus fill your thoughts. Set Him, alone, upon the Throne,and think only of eating His flesh and drinking His blood-and receiving Him into your very self, that there may be a vitalunion between the Christ of God and your own souls.
To my mind this is the beauty of our fellowship in the Holy Supper, that we feed only on Jesus. Let us make Him our soul'ssole meat and drink-and then let us live for Him. My heart craves, now, to know what I shall do that I may imitate her whogave to "Jesus only" that box of spikenard, very costly. Oh, you lovers of my Lord who have been washed in His precious blood,who owe your all to Him, think of His matchless beauties, now, and as you look up into that face where shines your Heaven,think to yourselves, "What can we do for Him-for Him absolutely, directly and personally?" There is the first beauty of thiswoman's act of homage-it was for Jesus, for Jesus only, for Jesus wholly.
II. A second beauty lay in this, that IT WAS AN ACT OF PURE LOVE, altogether of love to Jesus. The other woman-blessed wasshe, also, among women-I refer to that woman who was a sinner-she also came and brought an alabaster box and did much thesame thing as this Mary of Bethany. But she did what Mary did not do-she mingled weeping with her ointment-she washed Hisfeet with tears and wiped them with the hairs of her head. That was a beautiful act in its own way, but Mary's deed is a beautifulthing in another way. In this lies the distinction-there does not seem to have been, in Mary's act, any remembrance of personalsin, though, doubtless, that feeling was in her heart and had brought her to the higher stage of adoration of her pardoningLord. Her sin was put away long ago.
Mary had sat at Jesus' feet and had chosen the good part. The matter of pardon for sin had been transacted a long while beforeand now, although in her heart there is deep gratitude for it, and for the raising of her dear brother, Laza-
rus, yet it seems to be quite absorbed in the deeper thought of her soul, for she had attained to an all-consuming love ofJesus. She never would have known that kind of love if she had not learned to sit at His feet. To sit long, there, has a wonderfuloperation on the human mind-it causes even things that are good in themselves to be overshadowed by matters that are lessand less in relation to self. It is a blessed thing to love Christ because we escape from Hell by Him. It is a blessed thingto love Christ because He has opened the Kingdom of Heaven to all Believers. But it is a still higher thing to forget yourselfand to contemplate with delight the ineffable perfections of Him whom Heaven and earth acknowledge to be chief among 10,000and altogether lovely! "We love Him because He first loved us." Here we begin and this beginning always remains, but on itwe pile tier after tier of precious stones of love which are crowned with pinnacles of inexpressible affection for the greatLord, Himself! He in Himself has won our hearts and carried our spirits by storm! And now we must do something which willexpress our love to Him. That love is not only a gratitude for benefits received from Him, but an intense affection for Hisglorious, adorable Person.
Come, dear Friends, do you feel that kind of emotion in your hearts at this time? Do you, even now, feel that so perfectlyhas Christ won the verdict of your understanding, so completely has He bound, in silken fetters, every movement of your affectionsthat you need to be doing something which shall have but this one aim-to express your love to Him who has made you what youare? Indulge the emotion! Crown it with action and continue it through life! In this point be not slow to be imitators ofthe sister of Martha and Lazarus. O sweet love of Jesus, come and fill our souls to the brim and run over in delicate personalservice!
III. The third beauty of the action was that IT WAS DONE WITH CONSIDERABLE SACRIFICE. There was an expense about it and thatof no trifling character to a woman who was neither queen nor princess. I shall always feel obliged to Judas for figuringup the price of that box of costly nerd. He did it to blame her, but we will let his figures stand and think more of her forhis calculations. I would never have known what it cost, nor would you, either, if Judas had not marked down in his pocket-bookthat it, "might have been sold for much." How he grudged that, "much"! He calculated the value at 300 pence. He did well toput it in pence, for his sordid soul reveled in small moneys which make up the pounds. Pence, indeed, when the expense isfor Him to whom the silver and the gold belong!
Yet I like his calculation in pence, for it is suggestive, since a Roman penny was a day's wages. Take a day's wages now-say4s-and you get some Â£60. It was a large sum of money for a woman in her state of life in Bethany. It was Â£10 of their money,but money, then, was of a different value from what it is now, and it was a great sum for her to expend in one single deedof love. Her gift was costly, but the Lord Jesus deserved to be served at the best rate and at the highest cost. There wasa woman who served the Lord at a higher rate than this-she only spent two mites in the doing of it, but then, you know itwas all that she had. I do not know how much Mary had, but I feel persuaded that it was pretty well all she had and that allshe could get together seemed to her to be far too little for the Lord Jesus Christ!
If His head was to be anointed, plenty of ordinary oil might have been procured at Bethany. The Mount of Olives was closeby. But she would have scorned the thought of pouring common olive oil on Him-she must find an imperial ointment such as Caesarmight have accepted! If Jesus is to be anointed, there is nerd to be bought in the bazaars at Jerusalem at a very reasonablerate. Why must you, Mary, seek after this liquid ointment of the East, this oil distilled from myriads of roses, of whichit needs leagues of gardens to make a drop? Why must you buy the "very precious" nerd and spend such a large amount of moneyupon that which will only last half an hour, and then the wind will have carried it away, and its perfume will have vanished?
Yes, but the glory of service to Christ is to serve Him with the best of the best! He deserves, if we serve Him with sermons,that we preach the best discourses mind can frame or tongue deliver! Or if we serve Him with teaching in the class, He deservesthat we teach in the most tender fashion and feed His lambs with the best nourishment! Or if we serve Him with the pen, thatwe write not a line that may need to be erased! Or if we serve Him with money, that we give with liberality of the best wehave and much of it! We must see to it that in everything we do not serve Christ with the lean sheep of the flock, or withsuch as are wounded, broken, or torn by beasts-but that He has the fat of our offerings! We should not be content, if we arerich, to give Him out of our estate the cheese-parings and candle-ends such as we dare not keep back for very shame.
Usual donations have little beauty in them-those moneys dragged out of people by importunity-that guinea dribbled out by custombecause it is a respectable amount. There is nothing to satisfy love in the slender oblations which
come forth like an unwilling taxation-which a miser could scarcely withhold. But oh, to give to the Lord Jesus freely, richly,whatever it is with which He has entrusted us, whether it is gold or genius, time or words-whether it is the minted coinageof the purse, or the living courage of a loving heart, or the labor of an earnest hand! Let us give our Well-Beloved the bestwe have and He will call it beautiful! Mary's gift was all for Him and all for love. And it was done at great expense and,therefore, it was beautiful.
IV. Next, remember that part of the beauty of Mary's action lay in this, that IT WAS DONE WITH PREPARATION. We are told byJohn what we should not, otherwise, have known, "Against the day of My burying has she kept this." "Kept this." It was notthat seeing Jesus there at the feast and being seized with a sudden thought, she rushed back to her stores and fetched outthe little vase of spikenard-and broke it in a passion of affection which, in cooler moments, she might regret. Far from it!She was now consummating the long thought of weeks and months. We have known warm-spirited Brothers and Sisters both say anddo and give grandly, under a certain spur and impulse, what they would never have thought of doing when they entered intothe assembly.
I shall not blame them. Rather do I commend them for obeying gracious impulses, but it is not the best way of doing serviceto our ever-blessed Master. Passion seldom gives so acceptably as principle. Mary did not perform a thoughtless action undera tempestuous force of unusual zeal. No, she had kept this. She had kept this choice ointment on purpose till a fitting timeshould come for putting it to its most appropriate use. My own belief is that when she sat at Jesus' feet, she learned muchmore than any of the disciples had ever gathered from His public preaching. She had heard Him say that the Son of Man wouldbe delivered to the scribes and Pharisees and that He would be spat upon and scourged-and they would put Him to death andthe third day He would rise again-and she believed it. She thought it over and she studied it-and made out more of the meaningof it than any one of the Apostles had done.
She said to herself-He is going to die as a Sacrifice at the hands of wicked men and I will, therefore, render Him specialhonor. I should not wonder if she began to read the Old Testament with that light, "This is He whom God has sent, upon whomHe has laid the iniquities of us all, and He shall be given up to judgment, and He shall bear the sin of man." Then she thoughtwithin herself, "If that is so, I will get the spikenard ready to anoint Him for His burial." Perhaps she intended as muchas that, for so the Lord, Himself, interpreted the deed. At any rate, she thought, "Alas, for my Lord! If He dies, He willneed to be embalmed and I will be ready to aid in His burial." Therefore she kept this.
"Against the day of My burying has she kept this." Brothers and Sisters, there is great beauty in an action which is the outcomeof a long time of loving, careful consideration. It is ill to delay a good deed which might be done at once, but if a deedmust be delayed, it is well to be doing it at once by preparing for it. When a person feels, "The time is not yet, but I willbe prepared when it does come," it shows that the heart is occupied with a love of a very engrossing character. We sing-
"Oh, what shall I do My Sa vior to praise?"
And it were well if the question were constantly in our minds. Let each man resolve in his heart-"I will not offer my Lordthe hasty fruit of impulse, or that which shall cost me nothing, but I will consider what I can do for Him. Of what will therebe a need? In what direction can I do Him homage where He might lack that honor? I will turn it over and meditate and consider-andthen I will perform."
This last the preacher would repeat with emphasis, for oh, my Brothers, it is a custom with many of us to get a grand thoughtand then, as we turn it over, to let it evaporate without its leaving even a drop of practical result behind! This holy womanwas no mere planner and purposer, but a doer of holy deeds! She could keep her alabaster box as long as was prudent and yetshe did not arrive at the tempting conclusion to keep it altogether. She allowed her heart to weigh the project and the moreshe weighed it, the more resolved she became to do it-to do it when the due time came. When she believed that the hour hadcome, she did not delay for an instant! She was as prompt as she had been thoughtful. The Passover was drawing very near.It was within six days and so she brought out what she had held in reserve. Blessed are the punctualities of service whichare the result of earnest endeavor to honor the Lord in the best possible way!
There is something beautiful in seeing, as we have seen, some poor woman saving her little bits and putting them by for yearstill she could accomplish a secret purpose by which Jesus would be glorified. It is striking to see, as you and I did see,a woman of moderate wealth discarding all the comforts of life, that she might save enough that there might be an
orphanage in which children might be cared for-not, as she said, for the children's sake-but for Christ's sake, that He mightbe glorified. The Stockwell Orphanage is the alabaster box which a devout woman presented to her Lord! Her memory is blessed.Its perfume is recognized in all parts of the earth at this moment, to the glory of the Lord she loved.
Such a thoughtful deed is what Jesus would call a beautiful thing. Let us abound in such beautiful things! For a man to say,"There will come a crisis when I shall have to stand out for God and His Truth and it will be a serious loss to me." And thento ponder it so as to be almost eager for the occasion is a beautiful thing. To feel like the Lord Jesus, "I have a baptismto be baptized with and how am I straitened till it is accomplished!" is a beautiful thing. A courageous, self-sacrificingdecision for the Truth of God is a beautiful thing, when its action is well considered and carried out with enthusiasm. Godgive us to mix thought and impulse, reason and affection, and thus serve Him both with the mind and the heart!
V. There is a fifth point of beauty. MARY DID HER GREAT DEED WITHOUT A WORD. Dear Sisters, you will pardon me for commendingthis holy woman for her wise and fitting silence all through her gracious act. She did not talk about it beforehand. She saidnot a word while she did it and she said nothing afterwards. Martha was the worker and the talker, too, but I think that allyou will find Mary saying is, "Lord, if You had been here, my brother had not died." And she was so scant of words that shehad to borrow those from Martha. Martha said a great deal more than that, but Mary was quite satisfied to be as brief as possible.She was a great thinker, a great sitter at Jesus' feet and a great learner-but not a great talker. When the time came, shewas a great worker, for it is very curious, though Martha bears the palm for work in our ordinary talk, yet Mary, the thinker,did more than Martha, the worker!
"She," said Christ, "has worked a good work for Me," which He never said of Martha, good as Martha was. He censured, a little,the elder sister for being cumbered with much serving. But Mary's work He commended and decreed that it should be rememberedas long as the world stands. Though she does not bear the name of a worker in the vulgar judgment, yet is she the queen inthe kingdom of good works! Yet, I remind you, she did not say a word. There is such a thing as spoiling what you do by makingso great a fuss, before you do it, that when the mouse is born, people are only astonished that such a small creature shouldbe the only fruit of the dreadful throes of the mountain! Moreover, there is such a thing as talking so much afterwards ofwhat we have done that it spoils it all. It seems as if we must let all the world know something about ourselves-whereas thejoy and bliss of it all is not to let yourself be seen, but to let the oil go streaming upon the Master till He is anointedwith perfume and we, ourselves, sink back into our natural insignificance. Silent acts of love have musical voices in theears of Jesus! Sound no trumpet before you, or Jesus will take warning and be gone!
If we could all do more and talk less, it might be a blessing to ourselves and, perhaps, to others. Let us labor in our servicefor the Lord to be more and more hidden! As much as is the proud desire to catch the eye of man, let us endeavor to avoidit. "I should like to know," says one, "how to do holy work." Go and do it and consult not with flesh and blood! "I have donemy work and now I should dearly like to hear what you think of it." You should rise above such idle dependence upon man'sopinion! What matters it to you what your fellow servant thinks? To your own Master you stand or fall! If you have done agood thing, do it again! You know the story of the man who comes riding up to the captain, and says, "Sir, we have taken agun from the enemy." "Go and take another," said the matter-of-fact officer. That is the best advice which I can render toa friend who is elated with his own success!
So much remains to be accomplished, that we have no time to consider what has been done. If we have done holy service, letus do it a second time and do it a third time-and continue to do it, always praying the Lord to accept our persevering service.In any case, let our consecrated life be for our Lord's eyes, only, a spring shut up, a fountain sealed! Anything like soundinga trumpet before us is hateful to the lowly Lord! Secrecy has a charm for Jesus and the more carefully we preserve it, thebetter.
VI. Next, and sixthly, there was this beauty about the action of Mary-that SHE DID IT IN REFERENCE TO OUR LORD'S DEATH. TheDisciples shrank from thinking of that sad subject. Peter said, "That be far from You, Lord." But Mary, bearing her Master'sheart very near her own, and sympathizing with Him in His glorious enterprise, instead of drawing back from the thought ofthat death, performed her work in connection with it. I am not certain to what degree she was conscious that it was so, butthere is the fact-the anointing had reference to the burial of the Lord. It seems to me that the best and most tender dutythat Christians do for their Lord Jesus is that which is touched with the blood-mark-which bears the stamp of the Cross.
The best preaching is, "We preach Christ crucified." The best living is, "We are crucified with Christ." The best man is acrucified man. The best style is a crucified style-may we drop into it! The more we live beholding our Lord's unutterablegriefs and understanding how He has fully put away our sin, the more holiness shall we produce. The more we dwell where thecries of Calvary can be heard, where we can view Heaven, earth and Hell all moved by His wondrous pas-sion-the more noblewill our lives become! Nothing puts life into men like a dying Savior! Get close to Christ and carry the remembrance of Himabout you from day to day and you will do right royal deeds.
Come, let us slay sin, for Christ was slain. Come, let us bury all our pride, for Christ was buried. Come, let us rise tonewness of life, for Christ has risen. Let us be united with our crucified Lord in His one great objective-let us live anddie with Him and then every action of our lives will be very beautiful.
VII. The seventh beauty, to my mind, is this-you may think it a little far fetched, but I cannot help mentioning it,
for it touches my heart. I believe that MARY HAD, IN THIS ANOINTING OF THE SAVIOR, SOME LITTLE
GLIMPSE OF HIS RESURRECTION FROM THE DEAD and of His later existence. For I would ask of you-Why do nations at all embalmtheir dead? Why not consume them in the fire? A mysterious something makes the ordinary Christian shudder at the thought ofcremation. That must surely be an acquired taste-unsophisticated Nature does not court the furnace, or covet the flame-weprefer to lie beneath the green hillock with our fathers. Many nations of antiquity, and especially the Egyptians and otherOrientals, took great care to anoint the bodies of the departed with precious perfumes and to lay them asleep in gums andfine linen.
Why? Because there darkly shone upon their minds some thought of the hereafter. There remained with man, long after the Fall,a glimmering, undefined belief in immortality. That truth was so universally received that the Old Testament takes it forgranted. The existence of God and the immortality of the soul lie at the basis of Old Testament teaching. The after-life ofthe body was accepted, also, in a manner more or less clear. Immortality was not brought to light, but there it was, and theywho reject that doctrine go back into a darkness denser than that in which the heathens, themselves, dwelt! Why did the Egyptianking embalm his father and lay him in spices, but that he thought that somehow or other there was another life and he would,therefore, take care of the body? They would not have wasted precious linen, gems and spices, if they had thought that thebody was mere rottenness for worms to consume forever.
Mary had deeper and clearer thoughts than that, for she expected that something would happen to that blessed body after Christhad died and she must, therefore, anoint it and bring the most precious spices that she could procure for His burial. At anyrate, let your service of the Lord Jesus be the service of a risen Christ! Come not here to worship One who died years ago-ahero of the past-but come to adore the ever-living Jesus!-
"He lives, your great Redeemer lives." He will certainly come in His own Person to reward His saints. And before He comes,He sees what you are doing. "We live," said one, "in the great Taskmaster's sight." I care not for that title. I have no Taskmaster!It is far more an impulse to my life that I live within the sight of Him whom, having not seen, I love, because He loved meand gave Himself for me! If this does not quicken you, what will? If this does not nerve you to tireless diligence in holyservice, what can? Our Lord Jesus Christ lives! Let us find some way of anointing His dear and reverend head-some way of crowningHim who wore the crown of thorns for our sake! Ours it is to know that He lives and that we live in Him. On Him would we expendthe full force of our being, counting it all joy to spend and to be spent for His sake.
I am not going to stir you up, my fellow Christians, to do anything for Christ, for I fear to spoil the freeness of your love'slife. I do not want to be pleading with you to enter into His service more fully, for the work of pressed men is never somuch prized as that of happy volunteers. Yet as I love you, I would have you love your Lord more and more. It is so sweetto belong to Christ, that the more fully we can belong to Him, the more free we are! I like that saying of Paul, where hecalls himself the doulos of Christ, the slave of Jesus! He says exultingly, "Let no man trouble me. I bear in my body themarks of the Lord Jesus," as if he gloried to think of himself as the branded slave of His Lord! He had been beaten and scourgedand he retained upon his back the marks of his lashings and, therefore, he was known to say to him-self-and smile all thewhile-"these are my Master's marks. I am branded with His name." Oh, sweet service, in which if it were slavery it would bejoy! I would not have a hair of my head that was not my Lord's if I could help it, nor a drop of my blood that did not flowfor Him if I could help it. My liberty-and I speak for you all-my liberty, if I might
choose it, would be liberty never to sin again; freedom to do Christ's bidding and that alone! I would gladly lose my freewill in His sweet will and find it again as I never found it before in having yielded it up completely to His command!
I will not, therefore, so much intrude upon the sanctity of your heart's love as to suggest what you can do for Jesus. Asthe best juice flows from the cluster with the least pressure, so shall the best service be that which is most spontaneous.Do not let me push you on, or draw you on, or drag you on-be eager on your own account! Say to the Lord, Himself, "Draw me:I will run after You." Have you not a certain private reason why you should love your Lord better than any other of His redeemed?I repeat it, I will not pry into your sacred secrets, but leave you to commune with your own heart and with your Lord. Onlylet us so love Him that when we look at Him, He shall say, "You have ravished My heart, My sister, My spouse; you have ravishedMy heart with one of your eyes, with one chain of your neck." Then shall we know what to do for our Well-Beloved, and, whatis better, we shall do it without further exhortation.
There I leave it. May the Holy Spirit bless the word! As for you that do not love the Lord Jesus, God be merciful to you!I will not pronounce upon you an Anathema Maranatha, but I tremble lest it fall upon you. I am sorely grieved for your sakes.I am, moreover, sorely vexed for Christ's sake that He should be deprived of your love and service. What has He done thatyou should slight Him? Oh, blind eyes that cannot see His beauties, and deaf ears that cannot hear the charms of His voice!God be merciful to you and help you to trust your Savior-and then you will love Him for His salvation! It is no wonder thatthe saved ones love their Lord-it is a marvel that they do not love Him 10,000 times more! The Lord be with you for Christ'ssake! Amen.