Evening and Morning
By Charles Haddon Spurgeon
January 9
Morning
"I will
be their God."—Jeremiah 31:33.
Christan! here
is all thou canst require. To make thee happy thou wantest
something that shall satisfy thee; and is not this enough? If thou canst pour
this promise into thy cup, wilt thou not say, with David, "My cup runneth over; I have more than heart can wish"? When
this is fulfilled, "I am thy God," art thou not possessor of
all things? Desire is insatiable as death, but He who filleth
all in all can fill it. The capacity of our wishes who
can measure? but the immeasurable wealth of God can
more than overflow it. I ask thee if thou art not complete when God is thine? Dost thou want anything but God? Is not His
all-sufficiency enough to satisfy thee if all else should fail? But thou wantest more than quiet satisfaction; thou desirest rapturous delight. Come, soul, here is
music fit for heaven in this thy portion, for God is the Maker of Heaven. Not
all the music blown from sweet instruments, or drawn from living strings, can
yield such melody as this sweet promise, "I will be their God." Here
is a deep sea of bliss, a shoreless ocean of delight; come, bathe thy spirit in
it; swim an age, and thou shalt find no shore; dive throughout eternity, and
thou shalt find no bottom. "I will be their God." If this do not make thine eyes
sparkle, and thy heart beat high with bliss, then assuredly thy soul is not in
a healthy state. But thou wantest more than present
delights—thou cravest something concerning
which thou mayest exercise hope;
and what more canst thou hope for than the fulfillment of this great promise,
"I will be their God"? This is the masterpiece of all the promises;
its enjoyment makes a heaven below, and will make a heaven above. Dwell in the
light of thy Lord, and let thy soul be always ravished with His love. Get out
the marrow and fatness which this portion yields thee.
Live up to thy privileges, and rejoice with unspeakable joy.
Evening
"Serve
the Lord with gladness."—Psalm 100:2.
Delight in
divine service is a token of acceptance. Those who serve God with a sad
countenance, because they do what is unpleasant to them, are not serving Him at
all; they bring the form of homage, but the life is absent. Our God requires no
slaves to grace His throne; He is the Lord of the empire of love, and would
have His servants dressed in the livery of joy. The angels of God serve Him
with songs, not with groans; a murmur or a sigh would be a mutiny in their
ranks. That obedience which is not voluntary is
disobedience, for the Lord looketh at the heart, and
if He seeth that we serve Him from force, and not
because we love Him, He will reject our offering. Service coupled with
cheerfulness is heart-service, and therefore true. Take away joyful willingness
from the Christian, and you have removed the test of his sincerity. If a
man be driven to battle, he is no patriot; but he who marches into the fray
with flashing eye and beaming face, singing, "It is sweet for one's
country to die," proves himself to be sincere in his patriotism.
Cheerfulness is the support of our strength; in the joy of the Lord are
we strong. It acts as the remover of difficulties. It is to our service
what oil is to the wheels of a railway carriage. Without oil the axle soon
grows hot, and accidents occur; and if there be not a holy cheerfulness to oil
our wheels, our spirits will be clogged with weariness. The man who is cheerful
in his service of God, proves that obedience is his element; he can sing,
"Make me
to walk in Thy commands,
'Tis a delightful road."
Reader, let us put this
question—do you serve the Lord with gladness? Let us show
to the people of the world, who think our religion to be slavery, that it is to
us a delight and a joy! Let our gladness proclaim that we serve a good Master.