Let us look for a little at the instruments and their success. Let us
note their character and contemplate their success. They were men of like
passions as we are, yet how marvellously blest in their labours! Whence,
then, came their vast success? What manner of men were they? What weapons
did they employ?
- They were in earnest about the great work of the ministry on
which they had entered.
They felt their infinite responsibility as stewards of the mysteries
of God, and shepherds appointed by the Chief Shepherd to gather in and
watch over souls. They lived and laboured and preached like men on whose
lips the immortality of thousands hung. Everything they did and spoke
bore the stamp of earnestness, and proclaimed to all with whom they
came into contact that the matters about which they had been sent to
speak were of infinite moment, admitting of no indifference, no postponement
even for a day. Yet their fervour was not that of excitement; it was
the steadfast but tranquil purpose of men who felt the urgency and weight
of the cause entrusted to them, and who knew that necessity was laid
upon them, yea, woe was unto them if they preached not the gospel. They
felt that, as ministers of the gospel they dared not act otherwise;
they dared not throw less than their whole soul into the conflict; they
dared not take their ease or fold their arms; they dared not be indifferent
to the issue when professing to lead on the hosts of the living God
against the armies of the prince of darkness.
- They were bent upon success.
It was with a good hope of success that they first undertook the awful
office of the ministry, and to despair of this would have been shameful
distrust of Him who had sent them forth, while to be indifferent to
it would have been to prove themselves nothing short of traitors to
Him and to His cause. As warriors, they set their hearts on victory,
and fought with the believing anticipation of triumph, under the guidance
of such a Captain as their head. As shepherds, they could not sit idle
on the mountain-side in the sunshine, or the breeze, or the tempest,
heedless of their straying, perishing, bleating flock. They watched,
gathered, guarded, fed the sheep committed to their care.
- They were men of faith.
They ploughed and sowed in hope. They might sometimes go forth weeping,
bearing precious seed, yet these were the tears of sorrow and compassion,
not of despair; they knew that in due season they would reap if they
fainted not, that their labour in the Lord would not be in vain, and
that ere long they would return bringing their sheaves with them. They
had confidence in the God whose they were and whom they served,
knowing that He would not send them on this warfare on their own charges.
They had confidence in the Saviour whose commission they bore, and on
whose errands they were gone forth. They had confidence in the promises
of glorious success with which He had armed and comforted them. They
had confidence in the Holy Spirit's almighty power and grace, as the
glorifier of Christ, the testifier of His work, and the quickener of
dead souls. They had confidence in the Word, the gospel, the message
of reconciliation which they proclaimed, knowing that it could not return
void to Him who sent it forth. Thus they went forth in faith and confidence,
anticipating victory, defying enemies, despising obstacles, and "counting
not their lives dear unto them that they might finish their course with
joy," and the ministry which they had received of the Lord Jesus
- They were men of labour.
They were required to bear the burden and heat of the day. It might
be truly said of them that "they scorned delights and lived laborious
days". Their lives are the annals of incessant, unwearied toil
of body and soul: time, strength, substance, health, all they were and
possessed, they freely offered to the Lord, keeping back nothing, grudging
nothing, joyfully, thankfully, surrendering all to Him who loved them
and washed them from their sins in His own blood--regretting only this
that they had so little, so very little to give up for Him who for their
sakes had freely given Himself! They knew by experience something of
what the apostle testifies concerning himself to the Corinthian Church.
They knew what it was to be "in weariness and painfulness, in watchings
often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness".
They had no time for levity, or sloth, or pleasure, or idle companionship.
They rose before dawn to commence their labours, and the shades of evening
found them, though wearied and fainting, still toiling on. They laboured
for eternity, and as men who knew that time was short and the day of
recompense at hand.
- They were men of patience.
They were not discouraged, though they had to labour long without seeing
all the fruit they desired. They continued still to sow. Day after day
they pursued what, to the eye of the world, appeared a thankless and
fruitless round of toil. They were not soon weary in well-doing, remembering
the example of the husbandman in regard to his perishable harvest: "Behold
the husbandman waiteth for the precious fruit of the earth, and hath
long patience for it until he receive the early and latter rain."
Many a good plan has been rendered abortive by impatience. Many a day
of toil has been thrown away by impatience. Many a rash step has been
taken and hasty changes adopted in consequence of impatience. Attempts
have been made to force on a revival by men who were impatient at the
slow progress of the work in their hand; and seldom have these ended
in anything but calamitous failure, or at best a momentary excitement
which scorched and sterilised a soil from which a little more patient
toil would have reaped an abundant harvest. There may be and there always
ought to be the calmest patience in conjunction with the most intense
longing for success. "He that believeth shall not make haste."
A friend and brother in the Lord some years ago was called to till a
portion of the Master's vineyard in our own land. He laboured and prayed
and sought fruit with all his soul. Yet at that time he saw but little.
He was called away to another sphere of labour. After some years he
heard that a work of God had taken place in his former field under another
faithful brother and fellow-worker in Christ. On visiting the spot he
was amazed and delighted to find that many of those who had been converted
were the very individuals whom he had several years before visited,
and warned, and prayed for. "One soweth and another reapeth."
- They were men of boldness and determination.
Adversaries might contend and oppose, timid friends might hesitate,
but they pressed forward, in nothing terrified by difficulty or opposition.
Timidity shuts many a door of usefulness, and loses many a precious
opportunity; it wins no friends, while it strengthens every enemy. Nothing
is lost by boldness, nor gained by fear. It seems often as if there
were a premium upon mere boldness and vigour, apart from other things.
Even natural courage and resolution will accomplish much; how much more,
courage created and upheld by faith and prayer. In regard, for instance,
to the dense masses of ungodliness and profligacy in our large towns,
what will ever be effected, if we timidly shrink back, or slothfully
fold our hands, because the array is so terrific, and the apparent probabilities
of success so slender? Let us be prepared to give battle, though it
should be one against ten thousand, and who shall calculate the issues?
There is needed not merely natural courage in order to face natural
danger or difficulty; there is, in our own day, a still greater need
of moral boldness, in order to neutralise the fear of man, the dread
of public opinion, that god of our idolatry in this last age, which
boasts of superior enlightenment, and which would bring everything to
the test of reason, or decide it by the votes of the majority. We need
strength from above to be faithful in these days of trouble, and rebuke,
and blasphemy--to set our faces like flint alike against the censure
and applause of the multitude, and to dare to be singular for righteousness'
sake, and to fight, single-handed, the battles of the faith. The sneer,
the scoff, the contemptuous smile of superiority, the cold support,
the cordial opposition, the timid friendship, the bold hostility, in
private and public, from lips of companions, or neighbours, or fellow-citizens--often
under pretext of reverence for religion--these are fitted to daunt the
mind of common nerve, and to meet these nothing less than divine grace
is needed. Never, perhaps, in any age has wickedness assumed a bolder
front and attitude; and never, therefore, was Christian courage more
required than now.
Men of the world, and mere professors, can tolerate, or perhaps commend
the customary routine of ministerial duty; but to step beyond that--to
break the regularity of well-beaten forms--to preach and labour in season
and out of season--in churches, or barns, or school-houses, or streets,
or highways--to deal faithfully and closely with men's consciences wherever
they may happen to be brought into contact with them--to be always the
minister, always the watchman, always the Christian, always the lover
of souls--this is to turn the world upside down, to offend against every
rule of good breeding, and to tear up the landmarks of civilised society.
Ministers and Christians require more than ever to be "strong and
of good courage", to be "steadfast and immovable, always abounding
in the work of the Lord". This has ever been one of the great secrets
of success. Them that honour God, God has never failed to honour and
bless.
- They were men of prayer.
It is true that they laboured much, visited much, studied much, but
they also prayed much. In this they abounded. They were much alone with
God, replenishing their own souls out of the living fountain that out
of them might flow to their people rivers of living water. In our day
there is doubtless among many a grievous mistake upon this point. Some
who are really seeking to feed the flock, and to save souls, are led
to exhaust their energies upon external duties and labours, overlooking
the absolute necessity of enriching, ripening, filling, elevating their
own souls by prayer and fasting. On this account there is much time
wasted and labour thrown away. A single word, coming fresh from lips
that have been kindled into heavenly warmth, by near fellowship with
God, will avail more than a thousand others.
Did Christ's faithful ministers act more on this principle, they would
soon learn what an increased fruitfulness and power are thereby imparted
to all their labours. Were more of each returning Saturday spent in
fellowship with God, in solemn intercession for the people, in humiliation
for sin, and supplication for the outpouring of the Spirit our Sabbaths
would be far more blest, our sermons would be far more successful, our
faces would shine as did the face of Moses, a more solemn awe and reverence
would be over all our assemblies, and there would be fewer complaints
of labouring in vain, or spending strength for nought. What might be
lost in elaborate composition, or critical exactness of style or argument,
would be far more than compensated for by the "double portion of
the Spirit" we might then expect to receive.
- They were men whose doctrines were of the most decided kind,
both as respects law and gospel.
There is a breadth and power about their preaching--a glow and energy
about their words and thoughts, that makes us feel that they were men
of might. Their trumpet gave no feeble nor uncertain sound, either to
saint or sinner, either to the church or the world. They lifted up their
voices, and spared not. There was no flinching, no flattering, or prophesying
of smooth things.
Their preaching seems to have been of the most masculine and fearless
kind, falling on the audience with tremendous power. It was not vehement,
it was not fierce, it was not noisy; it was far too solemn to be such;
it was massive, weighty, cutting, piercing, sharper than a two-edged
sword. The weapons wielded by them were well tempered, well furbished,
sharp and keen. Nor were they wielded by a feeble or unpractised arm.
These warriors did not fight with the scabbard instead of the blade.
Nor did they smite with the flat instead of the edge of the sword. Nor
did they spare any effort, either of strength or skill, which might
carry home the thrust of the stroke to the very vitals. Hence so many
fell wounded under them, such as in the case of the celebrated Thomas
Shepard of Cambridge, regarding whom it is said, that "he scarce
ever preached a sermon but some or other of his congregation were struck
with great distress, and cried out in agony, 'What shall I do to be
saved?'". Or take the following account of the effects produced
by a sermon of Jonathan Edwards at Enfield in July 1741:
"While the people in the neighbouring towns were in
great distress for their souls, the inhabitants of that town were
very secure, loose and vain. A lecture had been appointed at Enfield;
and the neighbouring people the night before were so affected at the
thoughtlessness of the inhabitants, and in such fears that God would,
in His righteous judgement, pass them by, while the divine showers
were falling all around them, as to be prostrate before Him a considerable
part of it, supplicating mercy for their souls. When the appointed
time for the lecture came, a number of the neighbouring ministers
attended, and some from a distance. When they went into the meeting-house,
the appearance of the assembly was thoughtless and vain. The people
hardly conducted themselves with common decency. Jonathan Edwards
preached. His plain unpretending manner, both in language and delivery,
and his established reputation for holiness and knowledge of the truth,
forbade the suspicion that any trick of oratory would be used to mislead
his hearers. He began in the clear, careful, demonstrative style of
a teacher, solicitous for the result of his effort, and anxious that
every step of his argument should be clearly and fully understood.
His text was Deuteronomy 32: 35, 'Their foot shall slide in due time.'
As he advanced in unfolding the meaning of the text, the most careful
logic brought him and his hearers to conclusions, which the most tremendous
imagery could but inadequately express. His most terrific descriptions
of the doom and danger of the impenitent only enabled them to apprehend
more clearly the truths which he had compelled them to believe. The
effect was as might have been expected. Trumbull informs us, that
'before the assembly was ended, the assembly appeared deeply impressed
and bowed with an awful conviction of their sin and danger. There
was such a breathing of distress and weeping that the preacher was
obliged to speak to the people and desire silence, that he might be
heard. This was the beginning of the same great and prevailing concern
in that place, with which the colony in general was visited.'"
- They were men of solemn deportment and deep spirituality of
soul.
Their lives and their lips accorded with each other. Their daily walk
furnished the best attestation and illustration of the truth they preached.
They were always ministers of Christ, wherever they were to be found
or seen. No frivolity, no flippancy, no gaiety, no worldly conviviality
or companionships neutralised their public preaching, or marred the
work they were seeking to accomplish. The world could not point to them
as being but slightly dissimilar from itself, or as men who, though
faithful in the pulpit, forgot throughout the week their character,
their office, their errand. Luther once remarked, regarding a beloved
and much admired friend, "he lives what we preach". So it
was with these much-honoured men, whose names are in the book of life.
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