"Wherefore then serveth the law? "—Galatians 3:19.
The Apostle, by a highly ingenious and powerful argument, had
proved that the law was never intended by God for the justification and
salvation of man. He declares that God made a covenant of grace with Abraham
long before the law was given on Mount Sinai; that Abraham was not present at
Mount Sinai, and that, therefore, there could have been no alteration of the
covenant made there by his consent; that, moreover, Abraham's consent was never
asked as to any alteration of the covenant, without which consent the covenant
could not have been lawfully changed, and, besides that, that the covenant
stands fast and firm, seeing it was made to Abraham's seed, as well as to
Abraham himself. "This I say, that the covenant, that was confirmed before of
God in Christ, the law, which was four hundred and thirty years after, cannot
disannul, that it should make the promise of none effect. For if the inheritance
be of the law, it is no more of promise: but God gave it to Abraham by promise."
Therefore, no inheritance and no salvation ever can be obtained by the law. Now,
extremes are the error of ignorance. Generally, when men believe one truth, they
carry it so far as to deny another; and, very frequently, the assertion of a
cardinal truth leads men to generalise on other particulars, and so to make
falsehoods out of truth. The objection supposed may be worded thus: "You say, O
Paul, that the law cannot justify; surely then the law is good for nothing at
all; 'Wherefore then serveth the law?' If it will not save a man, what is the
good of it? If of itself it will never take a man to heaven, why was it written?
Is it not a useless thing?" The apostle might have replied to his opponent with
a sneer—he must have said to him, "Oh, fool, and slow of heart to understand. Is
it proved that a thing is utterly useless because it is not intended for every
purpose in the world? Will you say that, because iron cannot be eaten,
therefore, iron is not useful? And because gold cannot be the food of man, will
you, therefore, cast gold away, and call it worthless dross? Yet on your foolish
supposition you must do so. For, because I have said the law cannot save, you
have foolishly asked me what is the use of it? and you foolishly suppose God's
law is good for nothing, and can be of no value whatever." This objection is,
generally, brought forward by two sorts of people. First, by mere cavillers who
do not like the gospel, and wish to pick all sorts of holes in it. They can tell
us what they do not believe; but they do not tell us what they do believe. They
would fight with everybody's doctrines and sentiments, but they would be at a
loss if they were asked to sit down and write their own opinions. They do not
seem to have got much further than the genius of the monkey, which can pull
everything to pieces, but can put nothing together. Then, on the other hand,
there is the Antinomian, who says, "Yes, I know I am saved by grace alone;" and
then breaks the law—says, it is not binding on him, even as a rule of life; and
asks, "Wherefore then serveth the law?" throwing it out of his door as an old
piece of furniture only fit for the fire, because, forsooth, it is not adapted
to save his soul. Why, a thing may have many uses, if not a particular one. It
is true that the law cannot save; and yet it is equally true that the law is one
of the highest works of God, and is deserving of all reverence, and extremely
useful when applied by God to the purposes for which it was intended.
Yet, pardon me my friends, if I just observe that this is a
very natural question, too. If you read the doctrine of the apostle Paul you
find him declaring that the law condemns all mankind. Now, just let us for one
single moment take a bird's eye view of the works of the law in this world. Lo,
I see, the law given upon Mount Sinai. The very hill doth quake with fear.
Lightnings and thunders are the attendants of those dreadful syllables which
make the hearts of Israel to melt Sinai seemeth altogether on the smoke. The
Lord came from Paran, and the Holy One from Mount Sinai; "He came with ten
thousand of his saints." Out of his mouth went a fiery law for them. It was a
dread law even when it was given, and since then from that Mount of Sinai an
awful lava of vengeance has run down, to deluge, to destroy, to burn, and to
consume the whole human race, if it had not been that Jesus Christ had stemmed
its awful torrent, and bidden its waves of fire be still. If you could see the
world without Christ in it, simply under the law you would see a world in ruins,
a world with God 8 black seal put upon it, stamped and sealed for condemnation;
you would see men, who, if they knew their condition, would have their hands on
their loins and be groaning all their days—you would see men and women
condemned, lost, and ruined; and in the uttermost regions you would see the pit
that is digged for the wicked, into which the whole earth must have been cast if
the law had its way, apart from the gospel of Jesus Christ our Redeemer. Ay,
beloved, the law is a great deluge which would have drowned the world with worse
than the water of Noah's flood, it is a great fire which would have burned the
earth with a destruction worse than that which fell on Sodom, it is a stern
angel with a sword, athirst for blood, and winged to slay; it is a great
destroyer sweeping down the nations; it is the great messenger of God's
vengeance sent into the world. Apart from the gospel of Jesus Christ, the law is
nothing but the condemning voice of God thundering against mankind. "Wherefore
then serveth the law?" seems a very natural question. Can the law be of any
benefit to man? Can that Judge who puts on a black cap and condemns us all this
Lord Chief Justice Law, can he help in salvation? Yes, he did; and you shall see
how he does it, if God shall help us while we preach. "Wherefore then serveth
the law?"
I. The first use of the law is to manifest to man his
guilt. When God intends to save a man, the first thing he does with him is
to send the law to him, to show him how guilty, how vile, how ruined he is, and
in how dangerous a position. You see that man lying there on the edge of the
precipice; he is sound asleep, and just on the perilous verge of the cliff. One
single movement, and he will roll over and be broken in pieces on the jagged
rocks beneath, and nothing more shall be heard of him. How is he to be saved?
What shall be done for him—what shall be done! It is our position; we, too, are
lying on the brink of ruin, but we are insensible of it. God, when he begins to
save us from such an imminent danger, sendeth his law, which, with a stout kick,
rouses us up, makes us open our eyes, we look down on our terrible danger,
discover our miseries, and then it is we are in a right position to cry out for
salvation, and our salvation comes to us. The law acts with man as the physician
does when he takes the film from the eye of the blind. Self-righteous men are
blind men, though they think themselves good and excellent. The law takes that
film away, and lets them discover how vile they are, and how utterly ruined and
condemned if they are to abide under the sentence of the law.
Instead, however, of treating this doctrinally, I shall treat
it practically, and come home to each of your consciences. My, hearer, does not
the law of God convince you of sin this morning? Under the hand of God's Spirit
does it not make you feel that you have been guilty, that you deserve to be
lost, that you have incurred the fierce anger of God? Look ye here, have ye not
broken these ten commandments; even in the letter have ye not broken them? Who
is there among you who hath always honored his father and mother? Who is there
among us who hath always spoken the truth? Have we not sometimes borne false
witness against our neighbor? Is there one person here who has not made unto
himself another God, and loved himself, or his business, or his friends, more
than he has Jehovah, the God of the whole earth? Which of you hath not coveted
your neighbour's house, or his man-servant, or his ox, or his ass? We are all
guilty with regard to every letter of the law; we have all of us transgressed
the commandments. And if we really understood these commandments, and felt that
they condemned us, they would have this useful influence on us of showing us our
danger, and so of leading us to fly to Christ. But, my hearers, does not this
law condemn you, because even if you should say you have not broken the letter
of it, yet you have violated the spirit of it. What, though you have never
killed, yet we are told, he that is angry with his brother is a murderer. As a
negro said once, "Sir, I thought me no kill—me innocent there; but when I heard
that he that hateth his brother is a murderer, then me cry guilty, for me have
killed twenty men before breakfast very often, for I have been angry with many
of them very often." This law does not only mean what it says in words, but it
has deep things hidden in its bowels. It says, "Thou shalt not commit adultery,"
but it means, as Jesus has it, "He that looketh on a woman to lust after her
hath committed adultery with her already in his heart." It says, "Thou shalt not
take the name of the Lord thy God in vain," it meaneth that we should reverence
God in every place, and have his fear before our eyes, and should always pay
respect unto his ordinances and evermore walk in his fear and love. Ay, my
brethren, surely there is not one here so fool-hardy in self-righteousness as to
say, "I am innocent." The spirit of the law condemns us. And this is its useful
property; it humbles us, makes us know we are guilty, and so are we led to
receive the Savior.
Mark this, moreover, my dear hearers, one breach of this
law is enough to condemn us for ever. He that breaketh the law in one point
is guilty of the whole. The law demands that we should obey every command, and
one of them broken, the whole of them are injured. It is like a vase of
surpassing workmanship, in order to destroy it you need not shiver it to atoms,
make but the smallest fracture in it and you have destroyed its perfection. As
it is a perfect law which we are commanded to obey, and to obey perfectly, make
but one breach thereof and though we be ever so innocent we can hope for nothing
from the lay; except the voice, "Ye are condemned, ye are condemned, ye are
condemned." Under this aspect of the matter ought not the law to strip many of
us of all our boasting? Who is there that shall rise in his place and say,
"Lord, I thank thee I am not as other men are?" Surely there cannot be one among
you who can go home and say, "I have tithed mint and cummin; I have kept all the
commandments from my youth?" Nay, if this law be brought home to the conscience
and the heart we shall stand with the publican, saying, "Lord, be merciful to me
a sinner." The only reason why a man thinks he is righteous is because he does
not know the law. You think you have never broken it because you do not
understand it. There are some of you most respectable people; you think you have
been so good that you can go to heaven by your own works. You would not exactly
say so, but you secretly think so; you have devoutly taken the sacrament, you
have been mightily pious in attending your church or chapel regularly, you are
good to the poor, generous and upright, and you say, "I shall be saved by my
works." Nay, sir, look to the flame that Moses saw, and shrink, and tremble, and
despair. The law can do nothing for us except condemn us. The utmost it can do
is to whip us out of our boasted self-righteousness and drive us to Christ. It
puts a burden on our backs and makes us ask Christ to take it off. It is like a
lancet, it probes the wound. It is, to use a parable as when some dark cellar
has not been opened for years and is full of all kinds of loathsome creatures,
we may walk through it not knowing they are there. But the law comes, takes the
shutters down, lets light in, and then we discover what a vile heart we have,
and how unholy our lives have been; and, then, instead of boasting, we are made
to fall on our faces and cry, "Lord, save or I perish. Oh, save me for thy
mercy's sake, or else I shall be cast away." Oh, ye self-righteous ones now
present, who think yourselves so good that ye can mount to heaven by your
works—blind horses, perpetually going round the mill and making not one inch of
progress—do you think to take the law upon your shoulders as Sampson did the
gates of Gaza? Do you imagine that you can perfectly keep this law of God? Will
you dare to say, you have not broken it. Nay, surely, you will confess, though
it be in but an under tone, "I have revolted." Then, this know: the law can do
nothing for you in the matter of forgiveness. All it can do is just this: It can
make you feel you are nothing at all; it can strip you; it can bruise you; it
can kill you, but it can neither quicken, nor clothe, nor cleanse—it was never
meant to do that. Oh, art thou this morning, my hearer, sad, because of sin?
Dost thou feel that thou hast been guilty? Dost thou acknowledge thy
transgression? Dost thou confess thy wandering? Hear me, then, as God's
ambassador, God hath mercy upon sinners. Jesus Christ came into the world to
save sinners. And though you have broken the law, he has kept it. Take his
righteousness to be yours. Cast yourself upon him. Come to him now, stripped and
naked and take his robe as your covering, Come to him, black and filthy, and
wash yourself in the fountain opened for sin and uncleanness; and then you shall
know "wherefore then serveth the law?" That is the first point.
II. Now, the second. The law serves to slay all hope of
salvation of a reformed life. Most men when they discover themselves to be
guilty, avow that they will reform. They say, "I have been guilty and have
deserved God's wrath, but for the future I will seek to win a stock of merits
which shall counterbalance all my old sins." In steps the law, puts its hand on
the sinner's mouth, and says, "Stop, you cannot do that, it is impossible." I
will show you how the law does this. It does it partly thus, by reminding the
man that future obedience can be no atonement for past guilt. To use a
common metaphor that the poor may thoroughly understand me, you have run up a
score at your chop. Well, you cannot pay it. You go off to Mrs. Brown, your
shopkeeper, and you say to her, "Well, I am sorry, ma'am, that through my
husband being out of work," and all that, "I know I shall never be able to pay
you. It is a very great debt I owe you, but, if you please ma'am, if you forgive
me this debt I will never get into your debt any more; I will always pay for all
I have." "Yes," she would say, "but that will not square our accounts. If you do
pay for all you have, it would be no more than you ought to do. But what about
the old bills? How are they to be receipted? They won't be receipted by all your
fresh payments." That is just what men do towards God. "True," they say, "I have
gone far astray I know; but then I won't do so any more." Ah, it was time you
threw away such child's talk. You do but manifest your rampant folly by such a
hope. Can you wipe away your trangression by future obedience? Ah, no. The old
debt must be paid somehow. God's justice is inflexible, and the law tells you
all your requirements can make no atonement for the past. You must have an
atonement through Christ Jesus the Lord. "But," says the man, "I will try and be
better, and then I think I shall have mercy given to me." Then the law steps in
and says, "You are going to try and keep me, are you? Why, man, you cannot do
it." Perfect obedience in the future is impossible. And the ten
commandments are held up, and if any awakened sinner will but look at them, he
will turn away and say, "It is impossible for me to keep them." "Why, man, you
say you will be obedient in the future. You have not been obedient in the past,
and there is no likelihood that you will keep God's commandments in time to
come. You say you will avoid the evils of the past. You cannot. 'Can the
Ethiopian change his skin, or the leopard his spots? then may ye also do good
that are accustomed to do evil.'" But you say "I will take greater heed to my
ways." "Sir, you will not; the temptation that overcame you yesterday will
overcome you to-morrow. But, mark this, if you could, you could not win
salvation by it." The law tells you that unless you perfectly obey you cannot be
saved by your doings, it tells you that one sin will make a flaw in it all, that
one transgression will spoil your whole obedience. It is a spotless garment that
you must wear in heaven; it is only an unbroken law which God can accept. So,
then, the law answers this purpose, to tell men that their acquirements, their
amendings, and their doings, are of no use whatever in the matter of salvation.
It is theirs to come to Christ, to get A new heart and a right spirit; to get
the evangelical repentance which needeth not to be repented of, that so they may
put their trust in Jesus and receive pardon through his blood. "Wherefore then
serveth the law?" It serveth this purpose, as Luther hath it, the purpose of a
hammer. Luther, you know, is very strong on the subject of the law. He says,
"For if any be not a murderer, an adulterer, a thief, and outwardly refrain from
sin, as the Pharisee did, which is mentioned in the gospel, he would swear that
he is righteous, and therefore he conceiveth an opinion of righteousness, and
presumeth of his good works and merits. Such a one God cannot otherwise mollify
and humble, that he may acknowledge his misery and damnation, but by the law,
for that is the hammer of death, the thundering of hell, and the lightning of
God's wrath, that beateth to powder the obstinate and senseless hypocrites. For
as long as the opinion of righteousness abideth in man, so long there abideth
also in him incomprehensible pride, presumption, security, hatred of God,
contempt of his grace and mercy, ignorance of the promises and of Christ. The
preaching of free remission of sins, through Christ, cannot enter into the heart
of such a one, neither can he feel any taste or savor thereof; for that mighty
rock and adamant wall, to wit, the opinion of righteousness, wherewith the heart
is environed, doth resist it. Wherefore the law is that hammer, that fire, that
mighty strong wind, and that terrible earthquake rending the mountains, and
breaking the rocks, (1 Kings 19:11-13) that is to say, the proud and obstinate
hypocrites. Elijah, not being able to abide these terrors of the law, which by
these things are signified, covered his face with his mantle. Notwithstanding,
when the tempest ceased, of which he was a beholder, there came a soft and a
gracious wind, in the which the Lord was; but it behoved that the tempest of
fire, of wind, and the earthquake should pass, before the Lord should reveal
himself in that gracious wind."
III. And now, a step further. You that know the grace of God
can follow me in this next step. The law is intended to show man the misery
which will, fall upon him through his sin. I speak from experience, though
young I be, and many of you who hear me will hear this with ears of attention,
because you have felt the same. There was a time with me, when but young in
years, I felt with much sorrow the evil of sin. My bones waxed old with my
roaring all day long. Day and night God's hand was heavy upon me. There was a
time when he seared me with visions, and affrighted me by dreams; when by day I
hungered for deliverance, for my soul fasted within me: I feared lest the very
skies should fall upon me, and crush my guilty soul. God's law had got hold upon
me, and was strewing me my misery. If I slept at night I dreamed of the
bottomless pit, and when I awoke I seemed to feel the misery I had dreamed. Up
to God's house I went; my song was but a groan. To my chamber I retired, and
there with tears and groans I offered up my prayer, without a hope and without a
refuge. I could then say with David, "The owl is my partner and the bittern is
my companion," for God's law was flogging me with its ten-thonged whip, and then
rubbing me with brine afterwards, so that I did shake and quiver with pain and
anguish, and my soul chose strangling rather than life, for I was exceeding
sorrowful. Some of you have had the same. The law was sent on purpose to do
that. But, you will ask, "Why that misery?" I answer, that misery was sent for
this reason: that I might then be made to cry to Jesus. Our heavenly Father does
not usually make us seek Jesus till he has whipped us clean out of all our
confidence; he cannot make us in earnest after heaven till he has made us feel
something of the intolerable tortures of an aching conscience, which has
foretaste of hell. Do you not remember, my hearer, when you used to awake in the
morning, and the first thing you took up was Alleine's Alarm, or
Baxter's Call to the Unconverted? Oh, those books, those books, in my
childhood I read and devoured them when under a sense of guilt, but they were
like sitting at the foot of Sinai. When I turned to Baxter, I found him saying
some such things as these:—"Sinner, bethink thee, within an hour thou mayest be
in hell. Bethink thee; thou mayest soon be dying—death is even now gnawing at
thy cheek. What wilt thou do when thou standest before the bar of God without a
Savior? Wilt thou tell him thou hadst no time to spend on religion? Will not
that empty excuse melt into thin air? Oh, sinner, wilt thou, then, dare to
insult thy Maker? Wilt thou, then, dare to scoff at him? Bethink thee; the
flames of hell are hot and the wrath of God is heavy. Were thy bones of steel,
and thy ribs of brass, thou mightest quiver with fear. Oh, hadst thou the
strength of a giant, thou couldst not wrestle with the Most High. What wilt thou
do when he shall tear thee in pieces, and there shall be none to deliver thee?
What wilt thou do when he shall fire off his ten great guns at thee? The first
commandment shall say, 'Crush him; he hath broken me!' The second shall say,
'Damn him; he hath broken me!' The third shall say, 'A curse upon him; he hath
broken me!' And so shall they all let fly upon thee; and thou without a shelter,
without a place to flee to, and without a hope." Ah! you have not forgotten the
days when no hymn seemed suitable to you but the one that began,
"Stoop down my soul that used to rise
Converse awhile with death
Think how a gasping mortal lies,
And pants away his breath."
Or else,
Converse awhile with death
Think how a gasping mortal lies,
And pants away his breath."
Or else,
"That awful day shall surely come,
The 'pointed hour makes haste,
When I must stand before my Judge,
And pass the solemn test."
The 'pointed hour makes haste,
When I must stand before my Judge,
And pass the solemn test."
Ay, that was why the law was sent—to convince us of sin, to
make us shake and shiver before God. Oh! you that are self-righteous, let me
speak to you this morning with just a word or two of terrible and burning
earnestness. Remember, sirs, the day is coming when a crowd more vast than this
shall be assembled on the plains of earth; when on a great white throne the
Savior, Judge of men, shall sit. Now, he is come; the book is opened; the glory
of heaven is displayed, rich with triumphant love, and burning with unquenchable
vengeance; ten thousand angels are on either hand; and you are standing to be
tried. Now, self-righteous man, tell me now that you went to church three times
a day! Come, man, tell me now that you kept all the commandments! Tell me now
that you are not guilty! Come before him with a receipt of your mint, and your
anise, and your cummin! Come along with you! Where are you? Oh, you are fleeing.
You are crying, "Rocks hide us; mountains on us fall." What are you after, man?
Why, you were so fair on earth that none dare to speak to you; you were so good
and so comely; why do you run away? Come, man, pluck up courage; come before thy
Maker; tell him that thou wert honest, sober, excellent, and that thou deservest
to be saved! Why dost thou delay to repeat thy boastings? Out with it—come, say
it! No, you will not. I see you still flying, with shrieks, away from your
Maker's presence. There will be none found to stand before him, then, in their
own righteousness. But look! look! look! I see a man coming forward out of that
motley throng; he marches forward with a steady step, and with a smiling eye.
What! is there any man found who shall dare to approach the dread tribunal of
God? What! is there one who dares to stand before his Maker? Yes, there is one;
he comes forward, and he cries, "Who shall lay anything to the charge of God's
elect?" Do you not shudder? Will not the mountains of wrath swallow him? Will
not God launch that dreadful thunderbolt against him? No; listen while he
confidently proceeds: "Who is he that condemneth? It is Christ that died; yea,
rather, that hath risen again." And I see the right hand of God
outstretched—"Come, ye blessed, enter the kingdom prepared for you." Now is
fulfilled the verse which you once sweetly sang:—
"Bold shall I stand in that great day,
For who aught to my charge shall lay?
While, through thy blood, absolv'd I am
From sin's tremendous curse and shame."
For who aught to my charge shall lay?
While, through thy blood, absolv'd I am
From sin's tremendous curse and shame."
IV. And now, my dear friends, I am afraid of wearying you;
therefore, let me briefly hint at one other thought. "Wherefore then serveth the
law." It was sent into the world to shew the value of a Saviour. Just as
foils set off jewels, and as dark spots make bright tints more bright, so doth
the law make Christ appear the fairer and more heavenly. I hear the law of God
curse, but how harsh its voice. Jesus says, "come unto me;" oh, what music! all
the more musical after the discord of the law. I see the law condemns; I behold
Christ obeying it. Oh! how ponderous that price—when I know how weighty was the
demand! I read the commandments, and I find them strict and awfully severe—oh!
how holy must Christ have been to obey all these for me! Nothing makes me value
my Savior more than seeing the law condemn me. When I know this law stands in my
way, and like a flaming cherubim will not let me enter paradise, then I can tell
how sweetly precious must Jesus Christ's righteousness be, which is a passport
to heaven, and gives me grace to enter there.
V. And, lastly, "Wherefore serveth the law." It was sent into
the world to keep Christian men from self-righteousness. Christian men—do
they ever get self-righteous? Yes, that they do. The best Christian man in the
world will find it hard work to keep himself from boasting, and from being
self-righteous. John Knox on his death-bed was attacked with self-righteousness.
The last night of his life on earth, he slept some hours together, during which
he uttered many deep and heavy moans. Being asked why he moaned so deeply, he
replied, "I have during my life sustained many assaults of Satan; but at present
he has assaulted me most fearfully, and put forth all his strength to make an
end of me at once. The cunning Serpent has labored to persuade me, that I have
merited heaven and eternal blessedness by the faithful discharge of my ministry.
But blessed be God, who has enabled me to quench this fiery dart, by suggesting
to me such passages as these: 'What hast thou that thou hast not received?' and,
'By the grace of God I am what I am.'" Yes, and each of us have felt the same. I
have often felt myself rather amused at some of my brethren, who have come to
me, and said, "I trust the Lord will keep you humble," when they themselves were
not only as proud as they were high, but a few inches over. They have been most
sincere in prayer that I should be humble, unwittingly nursing their own pride
by their own imaginary reputation for humility. I have long since given up
entreating people to be humble, because it naturally tends to make them proud. A
man is apt to say, "Dear me, these people are afraid I shall be proud; I must
have something to be proud of." Then we say to ourselves, "I will not let them
see it;" and we try to keep our pride down, but after all, are as proud as
Lucifer within. I find that the proudest and most self-righteous people are
those who do nothing at all, and have no shadow of presence for any opinion of
their own goodness. The old truth in the book of Job is true now. You know in
the beginning of the book of Job it is said, "The oxen were ploughing, and the
asses were feeding beside them." That is generally the way in this world. The
oxen are ploughing in the church—we have some who are laboring hard for
Christ—and the asses are feeding beside them, on the finest livings and the
fattest of the land. These are the people who have so much to say about
self-righteousness. What do they do? They do not do enough to earn a living, and
yet they think they are going to earn heaven. They sit down and fold their
hands, and yet they are so reverently righteous, because forsooth they sometimes
dole out a little in charity. They do nothing, and yet boast of
self-righteousness. And with Christian people it is the came. If God makes you
laborious, and keeps you constantly engaged in his service, you are less likely
to be proud of our self-righteousness than you are if you do nothing. But at all
times there is a natural tendency to it. Therefore, God has written the law,
that when we read it we may see our faults; that when we look into it, as into a
looking-glass, we may see the impurities in our flesh, and have reason to abhor
ourselves in sackcloth and ashes, and still cry to Jesus for mercy. Use the law
in this fashion, and in no other.
And now, says one, "Sir, are there any here that you have
been preaching at?" Yes, I like to preach at people. I do not believe it is of
any avail to preach to people; preach right into them and right at them. I find
in every circle a class, who say, in plain English, "Well, I am as good a father
as is to be found in the parish, I am a good tradesman; I pay twenty shillings
in the pound; I am no Sir John Dean Paul; I go to church, or I go to chapel, and
that is more than everybody does; I pay my subscriptions—I subscribe to the
infirmary; I say my prayers; therefore, I believe I stand as good a chance of
heaven as anybody in the world." I do believe that three out of four of the
people of London think something of that sort. Now, if that be the ground of
your trust, you have a rotten hope; you have a plank to stand upon that will not
bear your weight in the day of God's account As the Lord my God liveth, before
whom I stand, "Unless your righteousness exceed the righteousness of the Scribes
and Pharisees, ye shall in no wise enter into the kingdom of heaven." And if ye
think the best performance of your hands can save you, this know, that "Israel,
which followed after the law of righteousness, hath not attained to the law of
righteousness." Those who sought not after it have attained it. Wherefore?
Because the one hath sought it by faith, the other hath sought it by the deeds
of the law, where justification never was to be found. Hear, now, the gospel,
men and women; down with that boasting form of your righteousness; away with
your hopes, with all your trusts that spring from this—
"Could your tears for ever flow,
Could your zeal no respite know,
All for sin could not atone;
Christ must save, and save alone."
Could your zeal no respite know,
All for sin could not atone;
Christ must save, and save alone."
If ye would know how we must be saved, hear this—ye must come
with nothing of your own to Christ. Christ has kept the law. You are to have his
righteousness to be your righteousness. Christ has suffered in the stead of all
who repent. His punishment is to stand instead of your being punished. And
through faith in the sanctification and atonement of Christ, you are to be
saved. Come, then, ye weary and heavy laden, bruised and mangled by the Fall,
come then, ye sinners, come, then, ye moralists, come, then, all ye that have
broken God's law and feel it, leave your own trusts and come to Jesus, he will
take you in, give you a spotless robe of righteousness, and make you his for
ever. "But how can I come?" says one; "Must I go home and pray?" Nay, sir, nay.
Where thou art standing now, thou mayest come to the cross. Oh, if thou knowest
thyself to be a sinner, now—I beseech you, ere thy foot shall leave the floor on
which thou standest—now, say this—
"Myself into thy arms I cast:
Lord, save my guilty soul at last."
Lord, save my guilty soul at last."
Now, down with you, away with your self-righteousness. Look
to me—look, now; say not, "Must I mount to heaven and bring Christ down?" "The
word is nigh thee, on thy mouth and in thy heart; if thou shalt confess with thy
mouth the Lord Jesus, and believe with thy heart, thou shalt be saved." Yes,
thou—thou—thou. Oh! I bless God, we have heard of hundreds who have in this
place believed on Christ. Some of the blackest of the human race have come to me
but even lately, and told me what God has done for them. Oh, that you, too,
would now come to Jesus. Remember, he that believeth shall be saved, be his sins
never so many; and he that believeth not, must perish, be his sins never so few.
Oh, that the Holy Spirit would lead you to believe; so should ye escape the
wrath to come? and have a place in paradise among the redeemed!
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