Evening and Morning
By Charles Haddon Spurgeon
August 29
Morning
"Wait on
the Lord."—Psalm 27:14
It may seem an
easy thing to wait, but it is one of the postures which
a Christian soldier learns not without years of teaching. Marching and quick-marching are much easier to God's warriors than
standing still. There are hours of perplexity when the most willing spirit,
anxiously desirous to serve the Lord, knows not what part to take. Then what
shall it do? Vex itself by despair? Fly back in cowardice, turn to the right
hand in fear, or rush forward in presumption? No, but simply wait. Wait in
prayer, however. Call upon God, and spread the case before Him; tell Him your
difficulty, and plead His promise of aid. In dilemmas between one duty and
another, it is sweet to be humble as a child, and wait with simplicity of
soul upon the Lord. It is sure to be well with us when we feel and know our
own folly, and are heartily willing to be guided by the will of God. But wait
in faith. Express your unstaggering confidence in
Him; for unfaithful, untrusting waiting, is but an insult to the Lord. Believe
that if He keep you tarrying even till midnight, yet
He will come at the right time; the vision shall come and shall not tarry. Wait
in quiet patience, not rebelling because you are under the affliction, but
blessing your God for it. Never murmur against the second cause, as the
children of Israel did against Moses; never wish you could go back to the world
again, but accept the case as it is, and put it as it stands, simply and with
your whole heart, without any self-will, into the hand of your covenant God,
saying, "Now, Lord, not my will, but Thine be
done. I know not what to do; I am brought to extremities, but I will wait until
Thou shalt cleave the floods, or drive back my foes. I will wait, if Thou keep
me many a day, for my heart is fixed upon Thee alone, O God, and my spirit waiteth for Thee in the full conviction that Thou wilt yet
be my joy and my salvation, my refuge and my strong tower."
Evening
"Heal
me, O Lord, and I shall be healed."—Jeremiah 17:14 "I have seen His ways, and will heal
him."—Isaiah 57:18
It is the sole
prerogative of God to remove spiritual disease. Natural disease
may be instrumentally healed by men, but even then the honour is to be given to God who giveth
virtue unto medicine, and bestoweth power unto the
human frame to cast off disease. As for spiritual sicknesses, these remain with
the great Physician alone; He claims it as His prerogative, "I kill and I
make alive, I wound and I heal"; and one of the Lord's choice titles is
Jehovah-Rophi, the Lord that healeth
thee. "I will heal thee of thy wounds," is a promise
which could not come from the lip of man, but only from the mouth of the
eternal God. On this account the psalmist cried unto the Lord, "O Lord,
heal me, for my bones are sore vexed," and again, "Heal my soul, for
I have sinned against thee." For this, also, the godly praise the name of
the Lord, saying, "He healeth all our
diseases." He who made man can restore man; He who was at first the
creator of our nature can new create it. What a transcendent comfort it is that
in the person of Jesus "dwelleth all the fulness of the Godhead bodily!" My soul, whatever thy
disease may be, this great Physician can heal thee. If He be
God, there can be no limit to His power. Come then with the blind eye of
darkened understanding, come with the limping foot of wasted energy, come with
the maimed hand of weak faith, the fever of an angry temper, or the ague of
shivering despondency, come just as thou art, for He who is God can certainly
restore thee of thy plague. None shall restrain the healing virtue
which proceeds from Jesus our Lord. Legions of devils have been made to
own the power of the beloved Physician, and never once has He been baffled. All
His patients have been cured in the past and shall be in the future, and thou
shalt be one among them, my friend, if thou wilt but rest thyself in Him this
night.