3319. The Well Beloved’s Vineyard

by Charles H. Spurgeon on September 3, 2021

No. 3319-58:433. A Sermon Delivered On Lord’s Day Afternoon, By C. H. Spurgeon, To A Company Of Believers, At Mentone.

A Sermon Published On Thursday, September 12, 1912.

My well beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill. {Isa 5:1}

 

For other sermons on this text:

   {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 3319, “Well Beloved’s Vineyard, The” 3321}

   {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 3476, “Holy Song from Happy Saints” 3478}

   Exposition on Isa 5:1-19 Ps 121:1-7 {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 3319, “Well Beloved’s Vineyard, The” 3321 @@ "Exposition"}

   Exposition on So 8:11-14 Isa 5:1-7 Lu 13:6-9 {See Spurgeon_Sermons No. 2480, “Tender Grapes, The” 2481 @@ "Exposition"}

 

1. We recognise at once that Jesus is here. Who but he can be meant by “My Well Beloved”? Here is a word of possession and a word of affection, — he is mine, and my Well Beloved. He is loveliness itself, the most loving and lovable of beings; and we personally love him with all our heart, and mind, and soul, and strength: he is ours, our Beloved, our Well Beloved, we can say no less.

2. The delightful relationship of our Lord to us is accompanied by words which remind us of our relationship to him, “My Well Beloved has a vineyard,” and what vineyard is that but our heart, our nature, our life? We are his: and we are his for the same reason that any other vineyard belongs to its owner. He made us a vineyard. Thorns and briars were all our growth naturally, but he bought us with a price, he hedged us about, and set us apart for him, and then he planted and cultivated us. Everything within us that can produce good fruit is of his creating, his tending, and his preserving; so that if we are vineyards at all we must be his vineyards. We gladly agree that it shall be so. I pray that I may not have a hair on my head that does not belong to Christ, and you all pray that your every pulse and breath may be the Lord’s.

3. This happy afternoon I want you to note that this vineyard is said to be on “a very fruitful hill.” I have been thinking of the advantages of my own position towards the Lord, and lamenting with great shamefacedness that I am not producing such fruit for him as my position demands. Considering our privileges, advantages, and opportunities, I fear that many of us have need to feel great searchings of heart. Perhaps to such the text may be helpful, and it will be profitable for any one of us, if the Lord will bless our meditation on it.

4. I. Our first thought, in considering these words, is that OUR POSITION AS THE LORD’S VINEYARD IS A VERY FAVOURABLE ONE: “My Well Beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.”

5. No people could be better placed for serving Christ than we are. I hardly think that any man is better situated for glorifying God than I am. I do not think that any women could be in better positions for serving Christ than some of you, dear sisters, now occupy. Our heavenly Father has placed us just where he can do the most for us, and where we can do the most for him. Infinite wisdom has occupied itself with carefully selecting the soil, and site, and aspect of every tree in the vineyard. We differ greatly, and need differing situations in order to be fruitful: the place which would suit one might be too trying for another. Friend, the Lord has planted you in the right place: your position may not be the best in itself, but it is the best for you. We are in the best possible position for some present service at this moment; the providence of God has put us on a vantage-ground for our immediate duty: “My Well Beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.”

6. Let us think of the times in which we live as calling on us to be very fruitful when we compare them with the years gone by. There was a time when we could not have met so happily in our own room: if we had been taken in the act of breaking bread, or reading God’s Word, we would have been haled off to prison, and perhaps put to death. Our forefathers scarcely dared to lift up their voices in a psalm of praise, lest the enemy should be on them. Truly, the lines have fallen to us in pleasant places; yes, we have a goodly inheritance, on a very fruitful hill.

7. We do not even live in times when error is so rampant as to be paramount. There is too much of it abroad; but taking a broad view of things, I venture to say that there never was a time when the truth had a wider sway that it has now, or when the gospel was more fully preached, or when there was more spiritual activity. Black clouds of error hover over us; but at the same time we rejoice that, from John o’ Groat’s House to the Land’s End, Christ is preached by ten thousand voices, and even in the dark parts of the earth the name of Jesus is shining like a candle in the house. If we had the pick of the ages in which to live, we could not have selected a better time for fruit-bearing than what is now occurrent: this age is “a very fruitful hill.”

8. That this is the case some of us know positively, because we have been fruitful. Look back, brothers and sisters, on times when your hearts were warm, and your zeal was fervent, and you served the Lord with gladness. I join with you in those happy memories. Then we could run with the swiftest, we could fight with the bravest, we could work with the strongest, we could suffer with the most patient. The grace of God has been on certain of us in such an unmistakable manner that we have produced all the fruits of the Spirit. Perhaps today we look back with deep regret because we are not so fruitful as we once were: if it is so, it is good that our regrets should multiply, but we must change each one of them into a hopeful prayer. Remember, the vine may have changed, but the soil is the same. We still have the same motives for being fruitful, and even more than we used to have. Why are we not more useful? Has some spiritual phylloxera {a} taken possession of the vines, or have we become frost-bitten, or sunburned? What is it that withholds the vintage! Certainly, if we were fruitful once, we ought to be more fruitful now. The fruitful hill is not exhausted; what ails us that our grapes are so few?

9. We are planted on a fruitful hill, for we are called to work which of all others is the most fruitful. Blessed and happy is the man who is called to the Christian ministry; for this service has brought more glory to Christ than any other. You, beloved friends, are not called to be rulers of nations, nor inventors of engines, nor teachers of sciences, nor slayers of men; but we are soul winners, our work is to lead men to Jesus. Ours is, of all the employments in the world, the most fruitful in benefits to men and glory to God. If we are not serving God in the gospel of his Son with all our might and ability, then we have a heavy responsibility resting on us. “Our Well Beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill”: there is not a richer bit of soil outside Emmanuel’s land than the holy ministry for souls. Certain of us are teachers, and gather the young around us while we speak of Jesus. This also is choice soil. Many teachers have gathered a grand vintage from among the little ones, and have not been one bit behind pastors and evangelists in the glory of soul winning. Dear teachers, your vines are planted on a very fruitful hill. But I do not confine myself to preachers and teachers; for all of us, as we have opportunities for speaking for the Lord Jesus Christ, and privately talking to individuals, also have a fertile soil in which to grow. If we do not glorify God by soul winning, we shall be greatly blamable, since of all forms of service it is most prolific in praise of God.

10. And what is more, the very circumstances with which we are surrounded all tend to make our position very favourable for fruit-bearing. In this little company we do not have one friend who is extremely poor; but if such were among us, I should say the same thing. Christ has gathered some of his choicest clusters from the valley of poverty. Many eminent saints have never owned a foot of land, but lived on their weekly wage, and found scanty fare at that. Yes, by the grace of God, the vale of poverty has blossomed as the rose. It so happens, however, that most of us here have a good income, we have all that we need, and something over to give to the poor and to the cause of God. Surely we ought to be fruitful in alms-giving, in caring for the sick, and in all kinds of sweet and fragrant influences. “Give me neither poverty nor riches,” is a prayer that has been answered for most of us; and if we do not now give honour to God, what excuse can we make for our barrenness? I am speaking to some who are very healthy, who are never hindered by aches and pains; and to others who have been prospered in business for twenty years at a stretch: yours is great indebtedness to your Lord: in your case, “My Well Beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.” Give God your health and your wealth, my brother, while they last: see that all his care of you is not thrown away. Others of us seldom know many months of health, but have often had to suffer severely in body; this ought to make us fruitful, for there is much increase from the tillage of affliction. Has not the Master obtained the richest of all fruit from bleeding vines? Do not his heaviest and best clusters come from those who have been sharply cut and pruned down to the ground? Choice flavours, dainty juices, and fragrant aromas come mostly from the use of the sharp-edged knife of trial. Some of us are at our best for fruit-bearing when in other respects we are at our worst. So I might truly say that, whatever our circumstances may be, whether we are poor or rich, in health or in affliction, each one of our cases has its advantages, and we are planted “on a very fruitful hill.”

11. Furthermore, when I look at our spiritual condition, I must say for myself, and I think for you also, “My Well Beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.” For what has God done for us? To change the question, — what has God not done for us? What more could he say than he has said to us? What more could he do than he has done for us? He has dealt with us like a God. He has loved us up from the pit of corruption, he has loved us up to the cross, and up to the gates of heaven; he has quickened us, forgiven us, and renewed us; he dwells in us, comforts us, instructs us, upholds us, preserves us, guides us, leads us, and he will surely perfect us. If we are not fruitful, to his praise, how shall we excuse ourselves? Where shall we hide our guilty heads? Shall that sea suffice to lend us briny tears with which to weep over our ingratitude?

12. II. I go a step further, with your permission, and say that OUR POSITION, as the Lord’s vineyard, IS FAVOURABLE FOR THE PRODUCTION OF THE FRUIT WHICH HE LOVES BEST. I believe that my own position is the most favourable for the production of the fruit that the Lord loves best in me, and that your position is the same. What is this fruit?

13. First, it is faith. Our Lord is very delighted to see faith in his people. The trust which clings to him with childlike confidence is pleasant to his loving heart. Our position is such that faith ought to be the easiest thing in the world for us. Look at the promises he has given us in his word: can we not believe them? Look at what the Father has done for us in the gift of his dear Son: can we not trust him after that? Our daily experience all goes to strengthen our confidence in God. Every mercy asks, “Will you not trust him?” Every need that is supplied cries, “Can you not trust him?” Every sorrow sent by the great Father tests our faith, and drives us to him on whom we repose, and so strengthens and confirms our confidence in God. Mercies and miseries operate in the same way for the growth of faith. Some of us have been called on to trust God on a large scale, and that necessity has been a great help towards fruit-bearing. The more troubles we have, the more our vine is dug around, and the more nourishment is laid to its roots. If faith does not ripen under trial, when will it ripen? Our afflictions fertilize the soil in which faith may grow.

14. Another choice fruit is love. Jesus delights in love. His tender heart delights to see its love returned. Am I not of all men most bound to love the Lord? I speak for each brother and sister here, is that not your language? Do you not all say, “Does there live a person beneath that blue sky who ought to love Jesus more than I should?” Each sister soliloquizes, “Was there ever a woman who sat in her room who had more reason for loving God than I have?” No, the sin which has been forgiven us should make us love our Saviour very much. The sin which has been prevented in other cases should make us love our Preserver even more. The help which God has sent us in hours of need, the guidance which he has given in times of difficulty, the joy which he has poured into us in days of fellowship, and the tranquillity he has breathed on us in times of trial, — all ought to make us love him. Along our life road, reasons for loving God are more numerous than the leaves on the olives. He has hedged us around with his goodness, even as the mountains and the sea are all around our present resting-place. Look backward as far as time endures, and then look far beyond that, into the eternity which has been, and you will see the Lord’s great love set on us: all through time and eternity reasons have been accumulating which constrain us to love our Lord. Now turn sharply around, and gaze before you, and all along the future, faith can see reasons for loving God, golden milestones on the way that is yet to be traversed, all calling for our loving delight in God.

15. Christ is also very pleased with the fruit of hope, and we are so circumstanced that we ought to produce much of it. The aged ought to look forward, for they cannot expect to see much more on earth. Time is short, and eternity is near; how precious is a good hope through grace! We who are not yet old ought to be very hopeful; and the younger folk, who are just beginning the spiritual life, should abound in hope most fresh and bright. If any man has expectations greater than I have, I should like to see him. We have the greatest of expectations. Have you never felt like Mercy in her dream, when she laughed, and when Christiana asked her what made her laugh, she said that she had had a vision of things yet to be revealed?

16. Select any fruit of the Spirit you choose, and I maintain that we are favourably circumstanced for producing it; we are planted on a very fruitful hill. What a fruitful hill we are living on with regard to labour for Christ! Each one of us may find work for the Master; there are capital opportunities around us. There never was an age in which a man, consecrated to God, might do so much as he can at as this time. There is nothing to restrain the most ardent zeal. We live in such happy times that, if we plunge into a sea of work, we may swim, and no one can hinder us. Then, too, our labour is made by God’s grace to be so pleasant for us. No true servant of Christ is weary of the work, though he may be weary in the work: it is not the work that he ever wearies of, for he wishes that he could do ten times more. Then our Lord makes our work to be successful. We bring one soul to Jesus, and that one brings a hundred. Sometimes, when we are fishing for Jesus, there may be few fish, but, blessed be his name, most of them enter the net; and we have to live praising and blessing God for all the favour with which he regards our labour of love. I think I am right in saying that, for the bearing of the fruit which Jesus loves best, our position is very favourable.

17. III. And now, this afternoon, at this table, OUR POSITION HERE IS FAVOURABLE EVEN NOW FOR OUR PRODUCING IMMEDIATELY, and on the spot, the richest, ripest, rarest fruit for our Well Beloved. Here, at the communion table, we are at the centre of the truth, and at the well-head of consolation. Now we enter the holy of holies, and come to the most sacred meeting-place between our souls and God.

18. Viewed from this table, the vineyard slopes to the south, for everything looks towards Christ, our Sun. This bread, this wine, all set our souls sloping towards Jesus Christ, and he shines full on our hearts, and minds, and souls, to make us produce much fruit. Are we not planted on a very fruitful hill?

19. As we think of his passion for our sake, we feel that a wall is set around us to the north, to keep back every sharp blast that might destroy the tender grapes. No wrath is dreaded now, for Jesus has borne it for us; behold the signs of his all-sufficient sacrifice! No anger of the Lord shall come to our restful spirits, for the Lord says, “I have sworn that I will not be angry with you, nor rebuke you.” Here, on this table, are the pledges of his unspeakable love, and these, like a high wall, keep out the rough winds. Surely, we are planted on a very fruitful hill.

20. Moreover, the Well Beloved himself is among us. He has not rented us out to vinedressers, but he himself undertakes to care for us; and that he is here we are sure, for here is his flesh, and here is his blood. You see the outward signs, may you feel the unseen reality; for we believe in his real presence, though not in the gross corporeal sense with which worldly spirits blind themselves. The King has come into his garden: let us entertain him with our fruits. He who for this vineyard poured out a bloody sweat, is now surveying the vines; shall they not at this instant exude a goodly smell? The presence of our Lord makes this assembly a very fruitful hill: where he sets his feet, all good things flourish.

21. Around this table, we are in a place where others have fruited well. Our literature contains no words more precious than those which have been spoken at the time of communion. Perhaps you know and appreciate the discourses of Willison, delivered on sacramental occasions. Rutherford’s communion sermons have a sacred unction on them. Most of the poems of George Herbert, I should think, were inspired by the sight of Christ in this ordinance. Think of the canticles of holy Bernard, how they flame with devotion. Saints and martyrs have been nourished at this table of blessing. This hallowed ordinance, I am sure, is a place where hopes grow bright, and hearts grow warm, resolves become firm, and lives become fruitful, and all the clusters of our soul’s fruit ripen for the Lord.

22. Blessed be God, we are where we ourselves have often grown. We have enjoyed our best times when celebrating this sacred Eucharist. May God grant it may be so again! Let us, in calm meditation and inward thought, now produce from our hearts sweet fruits of love, and zeal, and hope, and patience; let us yield large clusters like those of Eshcol, all for Jesus, and for Jesus only. Even now, let us give ourselves up to meditation, gratitude, adoration, communion, and rapture; and let us spend the rest of our lives in glorifying and magnifying the ever-blessed name of our Well Beloved whose vineyard we are.

 

   While such a scene of sacred joys

   Our raptured eyes and souls employs,

   Here we could sit, and gaze away

   A long, an everlasting day.

   Well, we shall quickly pass the night,

   To the fair coasts of perfect light;

   Then shall our joyful senses rove

   O’er the dear object of our love.

   There shall we drink full draughts of bliss,

   And pluck new life from heavenly trees;

   Yet now and then, dear Lord, bestow

   A drop of heaven on us below.

 


{a} Phylloxera: A genus of Aphididae or plant-lice; especially the species P. vastatrix, also called vine-pest, which is very destructive to the European grape-vine, infesting the roots and leaves, and causing the death of the plant. OED.

Exposition By C. H. Spurgeon {Isa 5:1-19 Ps 121:1-7}

1. Now I will sing to my well beloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My well beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill:

The Song of the Vineyard is by no means a joyful song. It is, indeed, quite the opposite. It is pitched in the minor key and has a painful theme. This suffices to prove that all our hymns need not consist, as some affirm, of direct praise to God. Such a notion is not according to Scripture, for many of the Psalms are not of that character. There are songs that can be sung to the edification of each other, and that is, in part, the intent of sacred song. We speak to ourselves, as well as to God, in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs. “My well beloved has a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.” The members of the Church of God are placed in a position where they have very choice opportunities for glorifying God; they are like a vineyard on a very fruitful hill, most favourably placed for fruitfulness.

2. And he fenced it, and gathered out its stones, and planted it with the choicest vine, and built a tower in the midst of it, and also made a wine-press in it: and he looked that it should produce grapes, and it produced wild grapes.

The vineyard was well chosen as for location, the vine was carefully selected. Everything was done, by walling it, to protect it from intruders. Every preparation was made for the gathering in of the fruits. The wine-press was there; yet, when the time came for grapes sweet and luscious, it produced wild grapes. You know what that means. Has it been so with us? Have we rewarded the Well Beloved so ungratefully for all his pains? Have we given him hardness of heart, instead of repentance; unbelief, instead of faith; indifference, instead of love; idleness, instead of holy industry; impurity, instead of holiness? Is that my case? Is it your case, dear friends? Has even our religion been a false thing? Has it been like wild grapes or poisonous berries? Have we been at times right only by accident, and have we never carefully and sedulously sought to serve our Lord, or to produce fruit for his praise? Oh Lord, you know! Let us judge ourselves in this matter so that we are not judged.

3, 4. And now, oh inhabitants of Jerusalem, and men of Judah, judge, please, between me and my vineyard. What more could have been done for my vineyard, that I have not done in it? Why, when I looked that it should produce grapes, it produced wild grapes?

Oh you who profess to be his people, what more could Christ have done for you? What more could the Holy Spirit have done? What richer promises, what wiser precepts, what kinder providences, what more gracious patience? “Why, when I looked that it should produce grapes, it produced wild grapes?” Why did this happen? The stock was good, the husbandry was wise. Where did these wild grapes come from?

5, 6. And now, I will tell you what I will do to my vineyard: I will take away its hedge, and it shall be eaten up; and break down its wall, and it shall be trodden down: and I will lay it waste: it shall not be pruned, nor dug; but there shall come up briers and thorns: I will also command the clouds that they do not rain on it.

“I will tell you what I will do.” He does not wait until the men of Judah have given their verdict. There was no need of any. The case was all too sadly clear. “I will take away its hedge … and break down its wall.” Those providences which guard men from sin shall be removed. You shall be allowed to sin if you like — and as you like. Your will shall have its freedom to the full. “And it shall be trodden down: and I will lay it waste.” There is no destruction like what comes when God destroys the fruitless vineyard. When a human enemy or the wild boar out of the woods lays it waste, it may be restored again; but if, in righteous wrath, the Divine Owner of the vineyard himself lays it waste, what hope remains for it? What fearful words, “It shall be trodden down: and I will lay it waste.” “It shall not be pruned, nor dug; but there shall come up briars and thorns.” Nothing happens worse to a church or to a man than to be altogether without affliction, — no pruning, no digging, no restraints, no prickings of conscience, no strikings with the rod. “I will also command the clouds that they do not rain on it.” That is the worst of all!

7. For the vineyard of the LORD of hosts is the house of Israel, and the men of Judah his pleasant plant: and he looked for justice, but behold oppression; for righteousness, but behold a cry.

Oh, when those who profess to be God’s people live ungodly, dishonest, unchaste, ungracious lives, God is greatly grieved. His anger burns against such a church and against such a people. And well it may. “He looked for justice,” for they professed to be taught by God; “but behold oppression.” He looked “for righteousness,” for they said they were righteous; “but behold a cry.” The passage has a special reference to God’s ancient people, and one cannot read it without noting how literally this terrible threatening has been fulfilled.

8-10. Woe to those who join house to house, who lay field to field, until there is no place, so that they may be placed alone in the midst of the earth! “In my ears” said the LORD of hosts, “of a truth many houses shall be desolate, even great and fair, without inhabitant. Yes, ten acres of vineyard shall yield one bath, and the seed of a homer shall yield an ephah.”

When men are covetous after the things of this world, God has a way of making them to be filled with disappointment and with bitterness. Woe to any man who has any god but the living God, or who lives for any object but to glorify the Creator. On such a man innumerable woes shall come.

11, 12. Woe to those who rise up early in the morning, so that they may follow strong drink; that continue until night, until wine inflames them! And the harp, and the viol, the tambourine, and pipe, and wine, are in their feasts: but they do not regard the work of the LORD, neither consider the operation of his hands.

The covetous man was intoxicated with greed. Here is a man intoxicated with strong drink. It is never too early, it is never too late, for men to drink who once are carried away with this passion. They rise up early; they continue until night; and then, when they are inflamed with lust, all kinds of evil pleasures are sought after, and Satan leads them captive at his will. Woe to such! Now, it was because there were covetous men who were idolaters, because there were luxuriously living men who were drunkards, who had crept into Jerusalem and lived there, and spread evils among the people — it was for this that God declared that he would lay his vineyard waste. Are there any such in the Church of God today? Ah, me! I fear there are professors who do not let it be known openly, but who in secret follow after these things.

13, 14. Therefore my people are gone into captivity, because they have no knowledge: and their honourable men are famished, and their multitude dried up with thirst. Therefore hell has enlarged herself, and opened her mouth without measure: and their glory, and their multitude, and their pomp, and he who rejoices, shall descend into it.

What an incredible description that is of the Church of God when it goes wrong, when there is evil in it. Then evil multiplies itself greatly on the earth, and hell has to be made bigger, as it were. As one old preacher said, “They go to hell in droves.” There is nothing to stop them. When the Church itself goes wrong, then the world is like that herd of swine that ran violently down a steep place to perish in the waters. Down, down they go! Oh, dreadful sight! Oh, terrible doom that falls on the ungodly! Oh that the Church were well awake to see the danger of mankind, and that she so lived that God could bless her to the salvation of men.

15, 16. And the base man shall be brought down, and the mighty man shall be humbled, and the eyes of the lofty shall be humbled: but the LORD of hosts shall be exalted in judgment, and God who is holy shall be sanctified in righteousness.

For whoever may stain himself with sin, God will not. We may think lightly of sin, but he never does. We may be so foolish as to tolerate iniquity in ourselves and wink at it in others, but God will not do so. Even when sin was laid on Christ he struck him to the death. Though he was not guilty of any sin, yet, when our sin lay there, God turned away his face from his Son and he died; and, if he did not spare sin in his Son, do you think he will spare it in us? Ah, no! He is a just God, and he will clear his hands of any complicity with iniquity. The sixteenth verse is the song of Hannah, that greatest of ancient poetesses. It is the song of Mary, who copied it from Hannah, “He has put down the mighty from their seats, and exalted those of low degree. He has filled the hungry with good things; and the rich he has sent away empty.”

17. Then the lambs shall feed in their pasture, and the waste place of the fat ones strangers shall eat.

It is always so. There is always room for the tender, and the gentle, and the weak, when God strikes the haughty and the strong.

18. Woe to those who draw iniquity with cords of vanity, and sin as it were with a cart rope:

“Woe to them.” When we get a woe in this Book of Blessings it is sent as a warning, so that we may escape from woe. God’s woes are better than the devil’s welcomes. God always intends man’s good, and only sets evil before him so that he may turn from the dangers of a mistaken way, and so may escape the evil which lies at the end of it. Maybe “Woe, woe, woe,” though it should sound with a dreadful din in our ear, may be the means of leading us to seek and find our Saviour, and then throughout eternity no woe shall ever come near to us. “Who draw iniquity with cords of vanity, and sin as it were with a cart rope.” This is a very exceptional passage. It is not very easy to understand it at first sight. Here are some who are said to draw sin “with cords of vanity,” which are slender enough, and yet they also draw it “as with a cart rope,” which is thick enough. They are harnessed to sin, and the traces appear to be fragile, insignificant, and soon broken. You can hardly touch them, for they are a mere sham, a fiction — vanity. What can be thinner and weaker than cobweb-cords of vanity? Yet when you attempt to break or remove them, they turn out to be cart ropes or wagon traces, designed to bear the pull of a horse or a young bull. Motives which have no logical force, and would not bind a reasonable man for a moment, are, nevertheless, quite sufficient to hold most men in bondage. Such a slave is man to iniquity, that unworthy motives and indefensible reasons which appear no stronger than little cords nevertheless hold him as with bonds of steel, and he is fastened to the loaded wagon of his iniquity as a horse is fastened by a cart rope.

19. What say, “Let him make speed, and hurry his work, that we may see it: and let the counsel of the Holy One of Israel draw near and come, so that we may know it!”

Blaspheming God, and rushing on the bosses {b} of his buckler, defying him to strike them. And all this came from dallying with sin, from drawing iniquity with cords of vanity. Beware of the eggs of the cockatrice. Remember how drops wear stones, and little strokes fell great oaks. Do not play with a cobra, even if it is only a foot long. Keep from the edge of the precipice. Flee from the lion before he springs on you. Do not forge for yourself a net of iron, nor become the builder of your own prison-house. May the Holy Spirit deliver you. May you touch the Cross, and find in it the power which will release you and let you go.

Reading from the psalm chapter one hundred and twenty-one: —

1. I will lift up my eyes to the hills, from where comes my help.

It is wise to look to the strong for strength. Dwellers in valleys are subject to many disorders for which there is no cure but a sojourn in the uplands, and it is good when they shake off their lethargy and resolve on a climb. The holy man who here sings a choice sonnet looked away from the slanderers by whom he was tormented to the Lord who saw everything from his high places, and was ready to pour down help for his injured servant. Help comes to saints only from above, they look elsewhere in vain: let us lift up our eyes with hope, expectancy, desire, and confidence. Satan will endeavour to keep our eyes on our sorrows so that we may be disquieted and discouraged, may it be ours to firmly resolve that we will look out and look up, for there is good cheer for the eyes, and those who lift up their eyes to the eternal hills shall soon have their hearts lifted up also. The purposes of God; the divine attributes; the immutable promises; the covenant, ordered in all things and sure; the providence, predestination, and proved faithfulness of the Lord — these are the hills to which we must lift up our eyes, for from these our help must come.

2. My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth.

What we need is help, — help powerful, efficient, constant: we need a very present help in trouble. What a mercy that we have it in our God. Our hope is in Jehovah, for our help comes from him. Help is on the road, and will not fail to reach us in due time, for he who sends it to us was never known to be too late. Jehovah who created all things is equal to every emergency; heaven and earth are at the disposal of him who made them, therefore let us be very joyful in our infinite helper. He will sooner destroy heaven and earth than permit his people to be destroyed, and the perpetual hills themselves shall bow rather than that he shall fail whose ways are everlasting. We are bound to look beyond heaven and earth to him who made them both: it is vain to trust the creatures: it is wise to trust the Creator.

3. He will not allow your foot to be moved: he who keeps you will not slumber.

Though the paths of life are dangerous and difficult, yet we shall stand firm, for Jehovah will not permit our feet to slide; and if he will not allow it we shall not allow it. If our foot will be kept like this we may be sure that our head and heart will be preserved also. In the original the words express a wish or prayer, — “May he not allow your foot to be moved.” Promised preservation should be the subject of perpetual prayer; and we may pray believingly; for those who have God for their keeper shall be safe from all the perils of the way. Among the hills and ravines of Palestine the literal keeping of the feet is a great mercy; but in the slippery ways of a tried and afflicted life, the blessing of upholding is of priceless value, for a single false step might cause us a fall full of awful danger. We should not stand a moment if our keeper were to sleep; we need him by day and by night; not a single step can be safely taken except under his guardian eye. God is the convoy and body-guard of his saints. No fatigue or exhaustion can cast our God into sleep; his watchful eyes are never closed.

4. Behold, he who keeps Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.

The consoling truth must be repeated: it is too rich to be dismissed in a single line. It would be good if we always imitated the sweet singer, and would dwell a little on a choice doctrine, sucking the honey from it. What a glorious title is in the Hebrew — “The keeper of Israel,” and how delightful to think that no form of unconsciousness ever steals over him, neither the deep slumber nor the lighter sleep. This is a subject of wonder, a theme for attentive consideration, therefore the word “Behold” is set up as a waymark. Israel fell asleep, but his God was awake. Jacob had neither walls, nor curtains, nor body-guard around him; but the Lord was in that place though Jacob did not know it, and therefore the defenceless man was safe as in a castle. He keeps us as a rich man keeps his treasure, as a captain keeps a city with a garrison, as a royal body-guard keeps his monarch’s head. If the former verse is in strict accuracy a prayer, this is the answer to it; it affirms the matter like this, “Lo, he shall not slumber nor sleep — the Keeper of Israel.” Happy are the pilgrims to whom this psalm is a safe-conduct; they may journey all the way to the celestial city without fear.

5. The LORD is your keeper: the LORD is your shade on your right hand.

Here the preserving One, who had been spoken of by pronouns in the two previous verses, is distinctly named — Jehovah is your keeper. What a mint of meaning lies here: the sentence is a mass of bullion, and when coined and stamped with the King’s name it will bear all our expenses between our birthplace on earth and our rest in heaven. Here is a glorious person — “Jehovah,” assuming a gracious office and fulfilling it in person, — Jehovah is your “keeper,” on behalf of a favoured individual — your, and a firm assurance of revelation that it is even so at this hour — Jehovah is your keeper. A shade gives protection from burning heat and glaring light. We cannot bear too much blessing; even divine goodness, which is a right-hand benefit must be toned down and shaded to suit our infirmity, and the Lord will do this for us. When a blazing sun pours down its burning beams on our heads the Lord Jehovah himself will intervene to shade us, and that in the most honourable manner, acting as our right-hand attendant, and placing us in comfort and safety.

6. The sun shall not strike you by day, nor the moon by night.

No one but the Lord could shelter us from these tremendous forces. There are dangers from the light and from the dark, but in both and from both we shall be preserved — literally from excessive heat and from baneful chills; mystically from any injurious effects which might follow from doctrine bright or dim; spiritually from the evils of prosperity and adversity; eternally from the strain of overpowering glory and from the pressure of terrible events, such as judgment and the burning of the world. Day and night make up all time: so the ever-present protection never ceases.

7. The LORD shall preserve you from all evil: he shall preserve your soul.

It is a great pity that our admirable translation did not keep to the word “keep” all through the psalm, for all along it is one. God not only keeps his own in all evil times but from all evil influences and operations, yes, from evils themselves. This is a far-reaching word of covering: it includes everything and excludes nothing: the wings of Jehovah amply guard his own from evils great and small, temporary and eternal. Soul-keeping is the soul of keeping. If the soul is kept everything is kept. The preservation of the greater includes that of the lesser so far as it is essential to the main design: the kernel shall be preserved, and in order for that the shell shall be preserved also. Our soul is kept from the dominion of sin, the infection of error, the crush of despondency, the puffing up of pride; kept from the world, the flesh, and the devil; kept for holier and greater things; kept in the love of God; kept for the eternal kingdom and glory. What can harm a soul that is kept by the Lord?


{b} Bosses: The convex projection in the centre of a shield or buckler. OED.

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