2487. Ordered Steps

No. 2487-42:493. A Sermon Delivered On Lord’s Day Evening, August 29, 1886, By C. H. Spurgeon, At The Metropolitan Tabernacle, Newington.

A Sermon Intended For Reading On Lord’s Day, October 18, 1896.

Order my steps in your word: and do not let any iniquity have dominion over me. {Ps 119:133}

 For other sermons on this text:
   {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 878, “Well Ordered Life, A” 869}
   {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 2151, “Holy Longings” 2152}
   {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 2487, “Ordered Steps” 2488}
   Exposition on Ps 119:129-144 Mt 15:1-13 {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 2487, “Ordered Steps” 2488 @@ "Exposition"}
   Exposition on Ps 119:129-144 {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 2372, “Page From a Royal Diary, A” 2373 @@ "Exposition"}

1. Notice, in the previous verse, how the psalmist expresses his longing desire to be treated as one of the Lord’s family: “Look on me, and be merciful to me, as you used to do to those who love your name.” We also, dear friends, wish to be treated as God treats all the rest of his children; I am sure that every humble believer will be quite content with that arrangement. There was a time when you would have been willing that he should make you one of his hired servants; but you have seen the mistake of such a desire as that, and now your prayer is, “Deal with me, oh Lord, as one of your children; treat me according to your use and custom with your redeemed! I do not ask anything different from the lot of the rest of the heirs of heaven. If they are poor, I would be poor with them; if they suffer reproach, I would be reproached with them; if they carry the cross, I would carry the cross, too. Whatever is the appointed portion of the Lord’s children, I am prepared to share and share alike with them. If you chasten them, I hope to have your chastening; if you smile on them, I shall delight to be smiled on as you are accustomed to smile on them.” Brothers and sisters, we feel a sweet spirit of community in the Church of God; none of us desires to have anything more than this common lot of the redeemed family.

2. At the same time, each believer must have and will have his own apprehension of his personal needs, and he will therefore present to the Lord his own special prayer. I hoped, just now, when we were praying, that my words might suit the cases of many of you; but I felt more concerned that each one should be offering petitions and the thanksgivings for himself. Oh, what power there often is in those personal prayers where there is no audible voice, but only the lips move, as Hannah’s did! At such times, the woman of a sorrowful spirit goes her way comforted because of her secret fellowship with God. Do not imagine that any form of prayer — liturgical or extempore, — can meet the needs of your case at all times. No; you must present your own personal supplication; and the Lord seems to say to you, as Ahasuerus said to Esther, “What is your petition, and it shall be granted you; and what is your request, … it shall be performed.”

3. It seems to me that my text may suit all of us who are in this assembly. I am sure that it suits me. I have prayed it before I have preached from it, and I desire to be praying it while I am preaching concerning it. I commend it to those who are just beginning the divine life, and I suggest it as equally appropriate for those who may have wandered somewhat out of the way of holiness. Indeed, and I suggest it to those who are venerable and full of wisdom; I suggest it even to my elders, to the beloved fathers in our Israel, that this is a prayer which may last all of us right up to the gates of heaven, “Order my steps in your word: and do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.” You, too, who are just beginning to seek the Saviour, should be told that this is the kind of spirit to which you will have to come; and if the Lord brings you to be his own, this is the kind of prayer that you will pray; and if you cannot pray it, and will not pray it, you will bear witness against yourselves that you are not the children of God. I am sure that I am not too severe when I speak like this.

4. I. As the Holy Spirit shall enable me, I want to bring out four things in this text which are well worthy of your earnest consideration. The first is, the COMPLETE SUBSERVIENCE to the will of God of the man who prayed like this: “Order my steps in your word: and do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.”

5. You see, he begins his prayer with the word “order.” He is a man who wishes to be under orders, he is willing to obey the Lord’s commands, and he is anxious to receive them, and to be made to carry them out. Now this is not the way of the world; worldlings say, “Who is the Lord, that we should obey his voice? We are our own masters; who is Lord over us?” Free thinking and free living, — these are the desires of ungodly men; but when the grace of God has renewed the heart, the soul finds its true freedom in obedience to Christ’s commands; and its best thinking while sitting at the feet of Jesus to observe his gracious words.

6. “Order my steps in your word.” Beloved, once we lived without any order, or plan, or method; but the grace of God makes us method-ists in the highest possible sense. It makes us live according to God’s method; and our prayer is, that we may never be disorderly, but that in all things, just as the universe is arranged by God, and all the stars keep their appointed courses, so we may be made to take our proper places, and may be kept in them, joyfully obedient to the will of the Most High. It is one of the marks of the grace of God when we ask God to order us, and willingly put ourselves under his command.

7. Moreover, the psalmist prayed, “Order my steps in your word.” He was perfectly satisfied with God’s revelation; he did not have so much of it as we have, but there was room enough in it for all his steps: “Order my steps in your word.” He wanted no greater liberty than the Bible gave him, no wider range than he found in the commands of the Most High. His prayer was like that verse we sang just now, —

    Make me to walk in thy commands,
       ’Tis a delightful road;
    Nor let my head, or heart, or hands,
       Offend against my God.

Are you satisfied, dear hearer, to keep within the domain of the divine command? If so, take it as an evidence that God has changed your heart. But oh, my dear hearer, if you live outside of that Book, if you never get inside it at all, if you never care what it says, what it promises, what it commands, then take it as certain that you do not know the Lord! Let each one of us at this moment breathe this prayer to God, “Order my steps in your word. Make me to live as a man who is under authority, who finds directions for his living in the law of his God, and who makes it his desire and his delight to be conformed to it.”

8. So, you see the complete subservience of the man of God, his earnest desire that he might be cleared from every kind of iniquity. I may mention that, in the Hebrew, the prayer, “Order my steps in your word,” may mean, “Make my steps firm in your word.” The psalmist would be kept from all vacillation, hesitation, or wandering; but he wants, when he is right, to be firmly right, to be distinctly, decidedly right, so he pleads, “Make my steps firm.” Oh, how we often stagger along! We do what is right, but we quiver and shake while we are doing it. Have you not known, dear friends, what it was to seem to be wavering? Your feet had almost gone, your steps had almost slipped; but the psalmist’s prayer is, that his obedience may be firm, decided, steady obedience. You young beginners will do well to pray that this experience may be yours. It is often given to God’s saints, when they have been long in his ways, to get confirmed in the habit of righteousness, so that they are not carried around by every wind of temptation, and it should be the prayer of all God’s servants that they may be so established in righteousness that they can say with the apostle Paul, “From henceforth let no man trouble me.” It is no use for them to try to do it, for they cannot entice me away from my dear Master’s service. “I bear in my body the marks of the Lord Jesus.” I bared my back to be branded as Christ’s slave, so that the mark shall never be removed as long as I live. I have given my arm to be branded with the mark of the cross, so that never, while I have an arm to move, should it belong to anyone but to Christ himself. It is a blessed thing when you reach this point, and say, “I cannot and I will not listen to your temptations, oh sinful world! You may call, but I will not answer. You may invite, but I will not listen. The time of parleying is past, the hour for making my choice is over. I belong to God, and my prayer is, that my footsteps may always be confirmed in obedience to his mind and will.”

9. I leave this prayer with you regarding its complete subservience. Do you kick against it? Do you want to be something other than God would have you to be? My dear hearer, I am sorry for you; but if, on the contrary, you yield to him, and desire to be like wax under the seal, that God may stamp on you his own impression, and no other, then the Lord is dealing with you in a way of grace, and you may confidently hope that you belong to him.

10. II. Now, secondly, I call your attention to the CAREFUL WATCHFULNESS of this prayer, the detailed watchfulness of it: “Order my steps in your word: and do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.”

11. You see that the psalmist enters into detail when he presents this petition; he does not say merely, “Order my life,” but, “Order my steps.” Godly men desire to be kept right by God even in the little things of life. It is often in little things, such as steps, rather than in long periods of running, that the good or the evil may be most plainly seen. Blessed is that man to whom there exists no such thing as a trifle, who desires to serve God even in the jots and tittles, for he shall not fall little by little, as so many have done. He shall not have grey hairs on him here and there, and yet not know it, for his careful watchfulness shall enable him to detect the slightest defection from the right way, and so he shall be able to hold to the straight path of integrity. Brethren, the old proverb is, “Take care of the pence, and the pounds will take care of themselves,” which I will translate into the language of our text, “Take care of the steps, and the day’s walking, as a whole, will take care of itself.” True Christians want the Lord to bless them in everything, indeed, even in those plain and simple words which drop from their lips almost without a thought. We do more wrong, perhaps, by lack of thought than by any will to do evil; and hence the necessity of crying to God, “Order my steps; take care of the little things in my life, that I do not sin against you.”

12. “Order my steps.” That prayer means, “Order my ordinary daily life.” Do not many think that religion is only something for Sundays? They put it on with their best hat, and put it away when they put that hat into the box. Believe me, that the religion which is taken up only once a week, and dropped during the rest of the week, is neither fit to live with nor to die with. It is like a bad bank-note; if you find such a counterfeit, you had better drop it, and run away from it, and not let anyone suspect that it ever belonged to you.

13. True godliness concerns the ordinary actions of daily life. Do not tell me what you can say at a prayer meeting. What do you do in the parlour? What do you do in the kitchen? How do you behave yourself towards your wife? How do you act towards your children? “He is a very good man,” one said to me, “he is a very good man indeed, but his children are all afraid of him.” “Then,” I thought, “he is not a good man, but a very bad man indeed.” I could not conceive him to be good, I would rather believe Rowland Hill’s saying that a man was not truly converted if his cat and his dog were not the better off for it. It ought to be a blessing, and it must be a blessing to everyone all around him, if the grace of God enters into his soul. “Order my steps in your word,” means, “Help me to turn the common actions of my ordinary life into a hallowed service.” When I put on my weekday clothes, may I be even as when a priest in the olden time put on his holy vestments, and ministered before the Lord, and may everything that I do be the exercise of a sacred priesthood to the living God! The apostle Peter’s exhortation is still in force, “Just as he who has called you is holy, so be holy in all manner of conduct.” So are Paul’s injunctions, “Whether therefore you eat, or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God”; “and whatever you do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God and the Father by him.”

14. So, the watchfulness included in the text concerns the little things and the ordinary things of our lives; and following the psalmist’s example, we shall especially pray about all our advances. It is by steps that we go forward. This is the age of progress; everyone is crying out, “Forward!” Well, then, here is a prayer for those who wish to progress wisely: “Oh Lord, order my steps in your word! So my progress shall be a progress toward yourself, a progress within the scope of your sacred truth.” He who outruns Scripture will have to come back again; he who goes beyond the boundaries of the right road will lose his way, and the more progress he makes the greater will be the distance that he will have to return if he is to reach his journey’s end in peace. Pray this prayer, young man, if you want to be safe, “Oh Lord, order my steps in your word!” There is great temptation, nowadays, to take up with anything that is new. A man button-holes you, and tells you about a new discovery that he has made; well, hear what he has to say if you think well. “Prove all things,” but, “hold firmly to what is good”: and may this be your continual prayer, that your steps, when you take any steps, may always be ordered according to the Word of God. “Well,” one says, “you tie us up pretty tightly.” No, my friend, I do not want to tie you up at all, you can roam where you like; but I know that the tighter I am tied, the better it is for me, and the happier I am. There is a prayer in the 118th Psalm which I like to always pray, “Bind the sacrifice with cords, even to the horns of the altar.” Lord, hold me firmly from morning until night, and through the night as well; I long that you should fill my very dreams with thoughts of you! Lord, bind me firmly both winter and summer, and every day in the year; I would not have a single hour in which you did not order me and command me! Lord, bind me as for every step I take, and every advance I make, for where may I not go if I ever advance beyond your Word, and what can be good for me if you do not consider it good, and what will you withhold from me if it is really good for me?

15. So I commend this prayer to you, dwelling much on these two points, — first, complete subservience to the divine will, and then, careful watchfulness about all the details of your life. Only turn them both into prayers; do not say, “I am going to order my steps.” Are you? Do not say, “I am going to obey God in everything.” Are you? This holy road is not fit for such feet as yours while you talk like that; until you are shod with a simple dependence on God, you will never take to this narrow way; and unless the Lord holds you up in it, you will soon either fall in it or fall from it. So make no resolutions in your own strength, but offer the prayer of our text in the name of Jesus, and the Lord will hear you.

16. III. In the third place, I call your attention to the COMPREHENSIVE OBEDIENCE which is desired in this text.

17. It has two clauses, the positive and the negative. “Order my steps in your word”; that is, “Lord, make me positively to do the right thing!” Then, “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me”; that is, “Lord, preserve me from any thought or word or deed which would be contrary to your mind and will!” He is the right kind of believer who is an all-around Christian, one who is positive for doing the right, but who is equally determined not to do the wrong. We have some very active professors who are not, at the same time, watchful on the negative side, and we have a great many negative professors who might offer the Pharisee’s prayer, “God, I thank you that I am not as other men are, extortioners, unjust, adulterers, or even as this tax collector.” They look to some extent to the negative side, but then there is nothing positive for the right, there is nothing that they are really doing to please the Lord. We want to have a divine amalgam of the two parts of our text, “Order my steps in your word,” and “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.”

18. With regard to this comprehensive obedience, notice that the psalmist desires that no sin of any kind should be tolerated within his heart: “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.” Some men have their pet sins, and some women have their darling sins. They cry to the evil things within, “Out with you, out with you all, except this one.” There is a winking of the eye, or a lifting of the finger, which means to some iniquity, “You may stay behind.” “But, my dear sir,” one says, “have we not all some besetting sin?” Possibly it is so, but what is a besetting sin? If I were to go across a common at the dead of night, and half-a-dozen men met me, and gathered around me, crying, “Your money or your life,” I should be beset by them. Suppose that I had to cross Clapham Common tonight, and that I was surrounded and robbed, I should be beset by the thieves; but suppose I went that way again tomorrow night, and on Tuesday night, and on Wednesday night, and Thursday night, and Friday night, and Saturday night, do you think that I should be able to say that I was “beset” by the robbers? People would naturally ask, “Why did you go that way? If you are attacked and robbed once, we can understand that; but what do you mean by going that way again?” Here is a man who says that drinking is his besetting sin. Well, my brother, I can understand that you were led on by degrees from glass to glass until you lost your balance, and were overcome. You call that your besetting sin, and yet you still go to the public house. Well, that is what I call going across a common on purpose to be robbed, and I cannot believe in your excuse about besetting sins.

19. I think that I have heard many things of that kind, by which people try to excuse themselves on the basis that some sin besets them. The man said that drunkenness was an “upsetting” sin much more than a “besetting” sin; I think he was quite right in saying so, and there are many other upsetting sins of that kind. Men open the door, and say to some iniquity or other, “Come in, you are my besetting sin.” They put themselves in the way of it, they indulge themselves in it, and then they talk as if they really could not help it. Down on your knees, and cry, “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me. Lord, save me from it, for my desire is to obey you completely in everything without leaving anything out from under the dominion and sway of the laws of Christ!”

20. IV. Now, lastly, this prayer commends itself very much to me, not only for its comprehensiveness, but because of a certain CAUTIOUS APPREHENSIVENESS which seems to lie in it.

21. I like the holy fear which glows within the psalmist’s prayer like the fire within an opal. He says, “Order my steps in your word.” He means, “Lord, I am afraid to take a single step without your orders, I am afraid to put one foot before another for fear I should go wrong!” “Happy is the man who fears always.” He who was too bold was never too wise. He who leaped before he looked, looked very sadly after he had leaped. He shall go right who knows where he is going, is careful about the road, and afraid lest he should go astray. He is the man who prays, “Order my steps in your word.”

22. Then notice, especially in the latter sentence, “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me,” how the psalmist seems to say, “Lord, I feel that I am liable to the very greatest iniquity; do not let any iniquity have dominion over me!” Is this David praying? I think it was the man after God’s own heart who wrote this Psalm; and he proved in his life that the very worst iniquities might assail him, and that he might become their prey for a time. Oh child of God, you must pray against the blackest sin! You do not know what you may yet become if the grace of God does not preserve you. I am always afraid of people, who are so very good, in their own esteem; superfine, hot-pressed perfectionism is generally very poor stuff. I had an old friend who was very cautious on this point. He was met, one day, by a man who had been many years the deacon of a church, and who said to him, “Friend So-and-so, I want you to lend me fifty pounds.” He knew him very well, and he was quite prepared to go and write a cheque for the amount at once; but the venerable deacon said, “You know you can trust me; I am not a man of yesterday, I am not like young people who are easily led astray to do foolish and wicked things. I am perfectly safe.” My wise old friend then said, “I cannot lend you any money.” The other man asked, “Why not?” “I never lend money to people who are so good as you are, for I should never see it again if I did.” That man was head over heels in debt, and failed soon after for an enormous amount; yet there he stood, as bold as brass, pleading what a good man he was! So, the man who says that he cannot sin, and that he is beyond the power of temptation, — well, the Lord have mercy on him! He is already in the snare of the devil, and it may not be long before he will have to sorrowfully find it out. No, sir, pray, “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me,” for, unless you are kept by God’s grace, there is no form of iniquity which may not prevail against you. The psalmist feels himself liable to fall into the greatest transgression, so he prays, “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.”

23. But the prayer seems to me also to intimate that he felt fearful of the least evil. There is here, to my mind, a very sweet apprehensiveness concerning little sins, if there are such things. “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me. Perhaps, Lord, I shall never be a drunkard; for you have given me reason, and thought, and the love of sobriety, but then, Lord, what does it avail if I should be guilty of covetousness, which is idolatry? Do not let that iniquity have dominion over me. And if I should escape from covetousness, perhaps I may fall a prey to some secret lust. Lord, if there is a leak in the ship, the ship will go down; even if there is not a leak in the stern of the vessel, yet if there is a leak in the prow, or anywhere in her hull, that will suffice to sink her. Lord, do not let any iniquity have dominion over me!”

24. Suppose that I do not fall by any of these known sins, yet if I do not walk with God, if I neglect secret prayer, if I have not yielded myself fully up to the working of the Holy Spirit on me, the result will be just the same. This prayer is necessary for every one of us: “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.” Brothers, I do not feel afraid for most of you that you will become the prey of any overt scandalous sins; but I am afraid that some of you may be eaten up with dry rot, that the white ants may secretly eat through you, and yet leave all the skin and everything outside just as it used to be. We have heard travellers tell that, when they have gone into their rooms which they had left for some time, there stood their boxes, their sets of drawers, and their tables, just as when they left; but as soon as they have touched them, they have dropped into so much dust, for the insects had eaten all the heart of the wood away. Is it not possible for us to get into that state, — to seem to be everything that is good, and yet the very heart of us may be eaten out? Pray, then, this prayer, “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.” Oh children of God, you who really do know and love him, be concerned about yourselves that you are not mistaken, and that you do not fall under the supremacy of any evil and false thing! Cry mightily to God about this matter; search and test yourselves, and make sure work for eternity. I say this especially to myself and to all ministers, for there are so many ways in which ministers may deceive themselves; we may preach to others, and yet be ourselves castaways. I say this also to you, church officers, and to you, revered members of the church who have grown grey in your profession. Take heed to yourselves, and every one of you breathe this prayer, “Do not let any iniquity have dominion over me.”

25. Then what shall I say to you who have never believed in the Lord Jesus Christ? If the righteous scarcely are saved, where will you be found? “Oh!” one says, “I never made a profession of religion.” You are proud of that, are you? Suppose you were brought before a magistrate, and charged with being a thief, and you said to him, “I never made a profession of being an honest man.” “Oh!” he would say, “take that fellow to prison, he is convicted out of his own mouth.” You never made a profession of fearing God, you never made a profession of believing in Christ; is that so, sir? Then the day of judgment is almost a superfluity for you, for you have judged yourself, and condemned yourself; and before long my Lord’s sheriff’s officer will lay his skeleton hand on you, and arrest you in the name of that divine justice which you have despised. There will be no resisting him, and you will have to go with him to prison and to death. Before that dread event happens, I entreat you, by the very reasonableness of the thing, do consider, and repent, and turn to the Lord. Look to Jesus Christ on the cross, for he is the only way of salvation. Find in him the power to hate sin, and the power to conquer it, for there is no power anywhere but what comes from his dear streaming wounds and from his ever-living Spirit. Look to him; and when you have done so, and have trusted him, then pray this prayer to the Lord, “Order my steps in your word: and do not let any iniquity have dominion over me, for Jesus Christ’s sake! Amen.”

Expositions By C. H. Spurgeon {Ps 119:129-144 Mt 15:1-13}

129. Your testimonies are wonderful: therefore my soul keeps them.

It is very wonderful that God should speak to us at all, and still more marvellous that he should write to us such a book as this Bible is. The Book itself is full of wonders, and one of those wonders is that it reveals him whose name is “Wonderful.” Observe that the psalmist, having said to the Lord, “Your testimonies are wonderful,” does not add, “Therefore I sit down and wonder about them.” No, his appreciation was practical, let ours be the same: “Your testimonies are wonderful: therefore my soul keeps them.”

130. The entrance of your words gives light;

Those who are most ignorant, and have least confidence in their own abilities, will nevertheless become very wise if they study God’s Word.

130-131. It gives understanding to the simple. I opened my mouth, and panted: for I longed for your commandments.

What a wonderful verse that is! The psalmist cannot describe his longing for God’s commandments except by going to the brute creation for a suitable metaphor. He had probably seen the hunted stag stand still, and pant to get its breath, all the while longing for the water-brooks. So he says, “I opened my mouth, and panted.” “I could not put my prayer into words, so I panted. My heart, my breath, my lungs, my very soul panted, for I longed for your commandments.”

132. Look on me, —

That is all the psalmist wants, and all that we want, too. If a look from us to God will save us, what must a look from God to us do for us? “Look on me,” —

132-134. And be merciful to me, as you used to do to those who love your name. Order my steps in your word: and do not let any iniquity have dominion over me. Deliver me from the oppression of man: so I will keep your precepts.

Some of you, perhaps, may hardly be able to do as you would if you were perfectly free to act, for you are to a certain extent under the government and power of ungodly people. Well, here is a prayer for you to present to the Lord: “Deliver me from the oppression of man: so I will keep your precepts.”

135. Make your face to shine on your servant;

That is the best sunshine for us; only let us have the light of God’s countenance, and nothing can put us out of countenance. If the Lord will smile, men may frown as much as they please. So we pray with the psalmist, “Make your face to shine on your servant.”

135-136. And teach me your statutes. Rivers of waters run down my eyes, because they do not keep your law.

The psalmist felt for others as well as for himself. It was not enough for him to be holy; he would have others to be the same. Sin in other men brought sorrow to his heart: “Rivers of waters run down my eyes, because they do not keep your law.”

137. Righteous are you, oh LORD, and upright are your judgments.

After having wept over the sin of men, the psalmist turns with sweet calmness of spirit to the goodness of God.

138. Your testimonies that you have commanded are righteous and very faithful.

“Very faithful.” You who have tested and proved God’s promises must have found them so; not only faithful, but very faithful, faithful to the letter, faithful to the moment. God seems rather to exceed his promise than ever to fall short of it.

139-140. My zeal has consumed me, because my enemies have forgotten your words. Your word is very pure: —

Just now the psalmist said, “Your testimonies are very faithful.” Now he says, “Your word is very pure.” There is no adulteration in this blessed Book; it is pure truth. You cannot add to it or take from it without making it imperfect: “Your word is very pure”: —

140. Therefore your servant loves it.

It is only a pure heart that loves the pure Word of the Lord; so, if you love the Word of God because of its purity, it is an argument that your heart has been renewed by grace.

141. I am small and despised: yet I do not forget your precepts.

In verse 139, the psalmist complained that his enemies had forgotten God’s words, and he does not complain of the fault in others, and then fall into it himself; but he says, “Yet I do not forget your percepts.” There are some people who seem to think that it does not matter much what they do. If they were people of influence, they think that they would be very careful concerning their conduct. “But,” one says, “I am only a feeble woman, — a poor mother with a few children.” “Oh!” exclaims another, “I am only a child as yet, I cannot influence others.” “Oh!” cries a third, “I am simply an ordinary working man, no one notices me.” Listen to what the psalmist says, “I am small and despised: yet I do not forget your precepts.” “I do not make an excuse out of my littleness, so that I may be careless in my living.” Take that message home, dear friends, and learn its lesson, for it applies to many of you.

142. Your righteousness is an everlasting righteousness, —

What a wonderful sentence! Just now, the psalmist said, “Your testimonies that you have commanded are righteousness.” (See the marginal reading of verse 138.) Now he advances another step, and says, “Your righteousness is an everlasting righteousness.”

142. And your law is the truth.

That is what I believe this Book of God is, — “ the truth.” I know of nothing infallible but the Bible. Every man must have a fixed point somewhere; some believe in an infallible pope, and some in an infallible church, but I believe in an infallible Book, expounded by the infallible Spirit who is ready to guide us into all truth: “Your law is the truth.”

143. Trouble and anguish have taken hold on me: yet your commandments are my delights.

What a curious mixture this verse describes! Here is a man full of trouble and anguish, and yet full of delight at the same time. Little do they understand human nature, and especially gracious human nature, who cannot comprehend this paradox. There are many seeming contradictions in the Christian life, and this is one of them: “Trouble and anguish have taken hold of me”: — as dogs lay hold of their prey, — “yet your commandments are my delights.” The apostle Paul pictured another similar case as this when he wrote, “We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed; we are perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; cast down, but not destroyed”; and he also described the Christian paradox, “As unknown, and yet well known, as dying, and, behold, we live; as chastened, and not killed; as sorrowful, yet always rejoicing; as poor, yet making many rich; as having nothing, and yet possessing all things.” May we all understand these paradoxes in our own experiences!

144. The righteousness of your testimonies is everlasting: give me understanding, and I shall live.

Now let us read from Matthew chapter fifteen what the Lord Jesus said to those who professed to reverence the Scripture, but who really made it void by their traditions.

1. Then came to Jesus scribes and Pharisees, who were from Jerusalem, saying, —

They had taken a journey to come and attack him; perhaps they had been sent as a deputation to try to thwart the Saviour. What a vexation of spirit it must have been to his pure and holy mind to come into conflict with these triflers, these self-righteous, self-confident men! Why did they come to Christ? To plead with him for the poor people who were perishing for lack of knowledge, or to ask him how souls could be saved, and how God could be glorified? Oh, no! They came to ask the Saviour about a very different subject, —

2. “Why do your disciples transgress the tradition of the elders? for they do not wash their hands when they eat bread.”

Would you have thought that full-grown men could have made it a matter of business to come from Jerusalem down into the country to talk to Christ about the fact that his disciples did not always wash their hands before they ate their breakfasts? Yet we have men, nowadays, who make a great point of what is to be done with any of the so-called “consecrated” bread that is left, and who are much concerned about what kind of a gown a “priest” ought to wear when he is engaged in the performance of certain duties. How sad it is that such trifles as these should occupy the minds of immortal beings while men are dying, and God is dishonoured!

3. But he answered and said to them, “Why do you also transgress the commandment of God by your tradition?

He answered their question by asking another, in which he drew the contrast between transgressing the tradition of the elders and transgressing the commandment of God.

4-6. For God commanded, saying, ‘Honour your father and mother’; and, ‘He who curses father or mother, let him die the death.’ But you say, ‘Whoever shall say to his father or his mother, "Whatever profit you might have received from me has been dedicated to the temple" — is released from honouring his father or his mother.’ So you have made the commandment of God void by your tradition.

Whatever might be said about regarding the tradition of men, God’s commandment must be regarded. That stands first, and therefore our Lord demanded of these scribes and Pharisee an answer to his charge that they had overridden and overlaid a commandment of God by a tradition of their own. If a father and mother, in great need, said to their son, “Help us, for we need bread,” and he answered, “I cannot give you anything, for all I have is dedicated to God,” the Rabbis taught that he might be exempted from relieving his parents, although they also said that, the next day, he might undo the dedication of his property, and use it anyway he pleased. He might use the fact that he had said, “That shekel is for God,” as a reason for not giving it to his father who was in need; and then, the very next day, he might take that shekel, and spend it anyway he chose. So God’s commandment to honour, and love, and aid our parents, was set aside by their tradition.

7-9. You hypocrites, well did Isaiah prophesy of you, saying, ‘This people draws near to me with their mouth, and honours me with their lips; but their heart is far from me. But in vain they worship me, teaching for doctrines the commandments of men.’ ”

Our Lord never flattered anyone; see how honestly, and in what plain terms, he addressed these scribes and Pharisees! Yet these were the great teachers of his day, and thought themselves the bright lights of the age, the very leaders of the people in all that was good. But Christ addressed them as, “You hypocrites,” and gave them a text of Scripture which clearly applied to them. They had all manner of outward forms of worship, they talked very much about the Bible, they studied every word of it, and even counted the letters in every chapter; but they had no regard for the real meaning of God’s Word, and their heart was not right with the Lord. The Saviour patiently talked with them, but he also sternly rebuked them, and denounced them as hypocrites.

10. And he called the multitude,

As much as if he had said to the scribes and Pharisees, “I cannot waste my time arguing with you; I am going to talk to these poor people who are perishing, and I shall have more hope of doing good among the multitude than among you, though you do consider yourselves the aristocracy of the church.”

10, 11. And said to them, “Hear, and understand: it is not what goes into the mouth that defiles a man; but what comes out of the mouth, this defiles a man.”

This was not very clear at first, it needed to be thought over and well considered. The Saviour dropped it into the popular mind, like a seed, and left it to grow, and develop in due season.

12. Then came his disciples, and said to him, “Do you know that the Pharisees were offended, after they heard this saying?”

The wonder was that they were not offended before. It certainly was not a matter of concern to Christ whether they were offended or not; he would not tone down the truth in order to please them.

13. But he answered and said, “Every plant, which my heavenly Father has not planted, shall be rooted up.”

Every teacher whom God has not sent will find his teaching contradicted by Christ. The truth is like a spade; it turns up the soil for that life to grow in it which should grow, and it is also the means of killing the weeds: “Every plant, which my heavenly Father has not planted, shall be rooted up.” May we all be plants of his right-hand planting! Amen.

 {See Spurgeon_Hymnal “Spirit of the Psalms — Psalm 103” 103 @@ "(Version 3)"}
 {See Spurgeon_Hymnal “Spirit of the Psalms — Psalm 119” 119 @@ "(Song 2)"}
 {See Spurgeon_Hymnal “The Christian, Contrite Cries — The Rebel’s Surrender” 575}

Spirit of the Psalms
Psalm 103 (Version 1)
1 My soul, repeat his praise,
      Whose mercies are so great;
   Whose anger is so slow to rise,
      So ready to abate.
2 God will not always chide;
      And when his strokes are felt,
   His strokes are fewer than our crimes,
      And lighter than our guilt.
3 High as the heavens are raised
      Above the ground we tread,
   So far the riches of his grace
      Our highest thought exceed.
4 His power subdues our sins;
      And his forgiving love,
   Far as the east is from the west,
      Doth all our guilt remove.
5 The pity of the Lord,
      To those that fear his name,
   Far as the east is from the west,
      He knows our feeble frame.
6 He knows we but dust,
      Scatter’d with every breath;
   His anger, like a rising wind,
      Can send us swift to death.
7 Our days are as the grass,
      Or like the morning flower;
   If one sharp blast sweep o’er the field,
      It withers in an hour.
8 But thy compassions, Lord,
      To endless years endure;
   And children’s children ever find,
      Thy words of promise sure.
                        Isaac Watts, 1719.

Psalm 103 (Version 2)
1 Oh bless the Lord, my soul!
      Let all within me join,
   And aid my tongue to bless his name,
      Whose favours are divine.
2 Oh, bless the Lord, my soul,
      Nor let his mercies lie
   Forgotten in unthankfulness,
      And without praises die.
3 ‘Tis he forgives thy sins;
      ‘Tis he relieves thy pain;
   ‘Tis he that heals thy sicknesses,
      And makes thee young again.
4 He crowns thy life with love,
      When ransom’d from the grave;
   He that redeem’d my soul from hell
      Hath sovereign power to save.
5 He fills the poor with good,
      He gives the sufferers rest;
   The Lord hath judgments for the proud,
      And justice for the oppress’d
6 His wondrous works and ways
      He made by Moses known;
   But sent the world his truth and grace
      By his beloved Son.
                        Isaac Watts, 1719.

Psalm 103 (Version 3) <8.7.4.>
1 Praise, my soul, the King of heaven;
   To his feet thy tribute bring!
   Ransom’d, heal’d, restored, forgiven,
   Who like me his praise should sing!
      Praise him! praise him,
      Praise him! praise him,
   Praise the everlasting King!
2 Praise him for his grace and favour
   To our fathers in distress!
   Praise him still the same as ever,
   Slow to chide and swift to bless!
      Praise him! praise him,
      Praise him! praise him
   Glorious in his faithfulness!
3 Father-like he tends and spares us,
   Well our feeble frame he knows;
   In his hands he gently bears us,
   Rescues us from all our foes.
      Praise him! praise him,
      Praise him! praise him,
   Widely as his mercy flows.
4 Frail as summer’s flower we flourish;
   Blows the wind, and it is gone;
   But while mortals rise and perish,
   God endures unchanging on.
      Praise him! praise him,
      Praise him! praise him,
   Praise the High Eternal One.
5 Angels, help us to adore him;
   Ye behold him face to face;
   Sun and moon bow down before him,
   Dwellers all in time and space.
      Praise him! praise him,
      Praise him! praise him,
   Praise with us the God of grace!
                     Henry Francis Lyte, 1834.

Spirit of the Psalms
Psalm 119 (Song 1)
1 Oh how I love thy holy law!
   ‘Tis daily my delight;
   And thence my meditations draw
   Divine advice by night.
2 How doth thy word my heart engage!
   How well employ my tongue!
   And in my tiresome pilgrimage
   Yields me a heavenly song.
3 Am I a stranger, or at home,
   ‘Tis my perpetual feast:
   Not honey dropping from the comb,
   So much allures the taste.
4 No treasures so enrich the mind,
   Nor shall thy word be sold
   For loads of silver well refined,
   Nor heaps of choicest gold.
5 When nature sinks, and spirits droop,
   Thy promises of grace
   Are pillars to support my hope,
   And there I write thy praise.
                     Isaac Watts, 1719.

Psalm 119 (Song 2)
1 Oh that the Lord would guide my ways
   To keep his statutes still!
   Oh that my God would grant me grace
   To know and do his will!
2 Oh send thy Spirit down, to write
   Thy law upon my heart!
   Nor let my tongue indulge deceit,
   Nor act the liar’s part.
3 From vanity turn off my eyes;
   Let no corrupt design,
   Nor covetous desires arise
   Within this soul of mine.
4 Order my footsteps by thy word,
   And make my heart sincere;
   Let sin have no dominion, Lord,
   But keep my conscience clear.
5 My soul hath gone too far astray,
   My feet too often slip;
   Yet since I’ve not forgot thy way
   Restore thy wandering sheep.
6 Make me to walk in thy commands,
   ‘Tis a delightful road;
   Nor let my head, or heart, or hands,
   Offend against my God.
                        Isaac Watts, 1719

Psalm 119 (Song 3)
1 My soul lies cleaving to the dust;
   Lord, give me life divine;
   From vain desires and every lust,
   Turn off these eyes of mine.
2 I need the influence of thy grace
   To speed me in thy way,
   Lest I should loiter in my race
   Or turn my feet astray.
3 When sore afflictions press me down,
   I need thy quickening powers;
   Thy word that I have rested on
   Shall help my heaviest hours.
4 Are not thy mercies sovereign still,
   And thou a faithful God?
   Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal
   To run the heavenly road?
5 Does not my heart thy precepts love,
   And long to see thy face?
   And yet how slow my spirits move
   Without enlivening grace!
6 Then shall I love thy gospel more,
   And ne’er forget thy word,
   When I have felt its quickening power
   To draw me near the Lord.
                        Isaac Watts, 1719.

Psalm 119 (Song 4)
1 My soul lies grovelling low,
      Still cleaving to the dust:
   Thy quickening grace, oh Lord, bestow,
      For in thy word I trust.
2 Make me to understand
      Thy precepts and thy will;
   Thy wondrous works on every hand,
      I’ll sing and talk of still.
3 My soul, oppress’d with grief,
      In heaviness melts down;
   Oh strengthen me and send relief,
      And thou shalt wear the crown.
4 Remove from me the voice
      Of falsehood and deceit;
   The way of truth is now my choice,
      Thy word to me is sweet.
5 Thy testimony stands,
      And never can depart;
   I’ll run the way of thy commands
      If thou enlarge my heart.
                        Joseph Irons, 1847

Psalm 119 (Song 5)
1 Consider all my sorrows, Lord,
   And thy deliverance send;
   My soul for thy salvation faints;
   When will my troubles end?
2 Yet I have found ‘tis good for me
   To bear my Father’s rod;
   Afflictions make me learn thy law,
   And live upon my God.
3 This is the comfort I enjoy
   When new distress begins:
   I read thy word, I run thy way,
   And hate my former sins.
4 Had not thy word been my delight
   When earthly joys were fled,
   My soul oppress’d with sorrow’s weight,
   Had sunk amongst the dead.
5 I know thy judgments, Lord, are right,
   Though they may seem severe;
   The sharpest sufferings I endure
   Flow from thy faithful care.
 6 Before I knew thy chastening rod
      My feet were apt to stray;
   But now I learn to keep thy word,
      Nor wander from thy way.
                        Isaac Watts, 1719.

Psalm 119 (Song 6)
1 Oh that thy statutes every hour
   Might dwell upon my mind!
   Thence I derive a quickening power,
   And daily peace I find.
2 To meditate thy precepts, Lord,
   Shall be my sweet employ;
   My soul shall ne’er forget thy word;
   Thy word is all my joy.
3 How would I run in thy commands,
   If thou my heart discharge
   From sin and Satan’s hateful chains,
   And set my feet at large!
4 My lips with courage shall declare
   Thy statutes and thy name;
   I’ll speak thy words though kings should hear,
   Nor yield to sinful shame.
                           Isaac Watts, 1719

Psalm 119 (Song 7)
1 Father, I bless thy gentle hand;
   How kind was thy chastising rod;
   That forced my conscience to a stand,
   And brought my wandering soul to God!
2 Foolish and vain, I went astray
   Ere I had felt thy scourges, Lord;
   I left my guide, and lost my way;
   But now I love and keep thy word.
3 ‘Tis good for me to wear the yoke,
   For pride is apt to rise and swell;
   ‘Tis good to bear my Father’s stroke,
   That I might learn his statutes well.
4 Thy hands have made my mortal frame,
   Thy Spirit form’d my soul within;
   Teach me to know thy wondrous name,
   And guard me safe from death and sin.
5 Then all that love and fear the Lord,
   At my salvation shall rejoice;
   For I have hoped in thy word,
   And made thy grace my only choice.
                        Isaac Watts, 1719.

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1 Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield;
   My heart, by mighty grace compell’d,
      Surrenders all to thee;
   Against thy terrors long I strove,
   But who can stand against thy love?
      Love conquers even me.
2 If thou hadst bid thy thunders roll,
   And lightnings flash, to blast my soul,
      I still had stubborn been:
   But mercy has my heart subdued,
   A bleeding Saviour I have view’d,
      And now I hate my sin.
3 Now, Lord, I would be thine alone,
   Come, take possession of thine own,
      For thou hast set me free;
   Released from Satan’s hard command,
   See all my members waiting stand,
      To be employ’d by thee.
                     John Newton, 1779.