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him to say? If he has, then be angry with his master if you must be,

or accept what his master says if you think fit. But let the poor man

that brought the message be held clear if he has faithfully reported

his master's words.

I claim that if I have preached my Master's Gospel, whether men

are saved or lost, whether they accept it or reject it, I must leave

that with themselves and not have their sin laid at my door. How

heartily do I cry to God that the Word may not be a savor of death

unto death but a savor of life unto life. But oh, my Hearers, if you

perish after hearing the Gospel of God, do not think that you can

cast the blame on me.

Now, the message Moses brought was rejected and he knew why

it was rejected. He could see the reason. The people were in such

bondage, they were so miserably ground down, they were so

unhappy and hopeless, that what he spoke seemed to them to be as

idle words. There are hundreds of reasons why men reject the

Gospel. We will not go into them tonight. He that wants to beat a

dog can always find a stick and he that wishes to reject Christ can

always find a reason for it. And, however unreasonable a reason

may be, it will serve a sinner's turn, when that turn happens to be

the making of some excuse for himself why he should not yield to

the Savior. Oh that men were less cunning in making apologies for

refusing the Lord Jesus!

Among all the reasons, however, that I ever heard, that with

which I have the most sympathy for, is this one–that some cannot

receive Christ because they are so full of anguish and are so

crushed in spirit that they cannot find strength of mind enough to

entertain a hope that by any possibility salvation can come to them.

It is to their sad case that I desire to speak. I think that I can speak

to the case, if God help me, for I have felt the same myself. I do

remember when I could not believe even Jesus Himself by reason

of sore anguish and straitness of spirit. And, therefore, as one who

has worn the chains, I speak to those who are still in chains.

I know the clanking of those fetters. I know what it is to feel the

damp of the stone walls and to fear that there is no coming out of

prison. I know and have felt the despair that even when the

emancipator turned the great key in the lock and set the door wide

open–yet still my heart had made for itself a direr cage. And I could

not believe in the possibility of liberty–therefore I sat bound in a

dungeon of my own creation. Ah, there is no Bastille so awful as

that which is built by despair and kept under the custody of a

crushed spirit. Many are the desponding ones whose eyes fail so

that they cannot look up or look out. To such I speak. May God

speak through me by the Holy Spirit, the Comforter!

And first, will you notice that what Moses brought to these people

was glad tidings. IT WAS A FREE AND FULL GOSPEL

MESSAGE. To them it was the Gospel of salvation from a cruel

bondage, the Gospel of hope, the Gospel of glorious promise. It is a

very admirable type and metaphorical description of what the

Gospel is to us. Moses' word to them was singularly clear, cheering

and comforting. But they could not receive it. "They hearkened not

unto Moses for anguish of spirit and cruel bondage."

First, Moses spoke to them about their God. He said, "You have a

God, and His name is Jehovah, the God of your fathers, the God of

Abraham, of Isaac and of Jacob." They looked up from their bricks

and they seemed to say, "God? What have we to do with Him? Oh,

that the straw were given us to make our bricks! We are up to our

necks in this filthy Nile mud making bricks. And you come and talk

to us about God. Go and preach to Pharaoh and the taskmasters that

rule us. But as for us poor creatures, slaves that we are, we do not

understand you. What do you mean by Jehovah, our God? Bring us

more garlic and onions, or lessen our daily tasks, or take away the

sticks from our drivers and then we will listen to you."

And so they shook their heads and said that such mysteries and

theologies were not for them. And yet, dear Sirs, if any of you are

in such a case, it is for you–Jehovah, Israel's God, was indeed their

only hope and He is your only hope, also. Alas, that they should be

so unwise as to refuse to let the light shine upon them, for light it

was! What a poor reason for refusing light because the night is so

dark! Man's best hope lies in his God. O you whose lives are bitter

with toil and want, there is something for you after all, much better

than the hard saying, "What shall we eat and what shall we drink?"

There is an inheritance above the grinding toil of everyday life.

There is a portion much better than this killing care which frets so

many of you and makes life a calamity to you. Do not, therefore,

because of the heaviness of your lot, refuse to hear about God, your

Maker, your Benefactor. In that direction lies your only real hope.

Have this God for a Father and a Friend, and life will wear another

aspect and you will be another man.

Then Moses went on to tell them about a Covenant. He said,

"You have a God and that God has said, 'I have also established

My Covenant with them, to give them the land of Canaan, the land

of their pilgrimage, wherein they were strangers.' " Covenant?

Why, many of them would hardly know what it meant.

"Covenant?" they said, "God make a Covenant with us poor brick

makers, that have to slave from morning to night without wages

and now are forced to make bricks without straw?" God and a

Covenant–these are strange words in ears that hear the curses of

taskmasters and the crack of their whips. It sounded like mockery

to them to talk of such high matters.

I doubt not they muttered to themselves, "This Moses is a mad

philosopher who has grand mouthfuls of words. But what are

words to us? A bit of fish out of the Nile, or a cucumber from the

irrigated fields would be a deal better than talking to us about a

Covenant." And yet, hearken. If any of you are in a sad condition,

your best hopes may lie this way. What if God has entered into

Covenant with you that He will bless you for Jesus Christ's sake?

There may be a mint of wealth for the sons of poverty in this

Everlasting Covenant. And the best kind of wealth, too. There may

be for you a promised emancipation which will break the fetters

which now hold you–and set you free.

I tell you that in the Covenant of Grace lies the charter of the poor

and needy. At any rate, if you come under that Covenant it cannot

be worse with you than it is now. You seem now to be under a

covenant of bondage and of sorrow and any change will be for the

better. If there be another covenant–a Covenant of Grace and love

and peace and everlasting faithfulness–it were worth while to hear

about it and to seek it out until you discover whether you have part

and lot in it. I entreat you, look into this matter. Hearken diligently

to the voice of the Gospel. Hear and your soul shall live.

So, when Moses had spoken of the Covenant, he went on to speak

yet more about God's pity to them. He reported that Jehovah had

said, "I have also heard the groaning of the children of Israel whom

the Egyptians keep in bondage and I have remembered My

Covenant." I fancy that those words opened their eyes a little. They

looked up and said to one another, "Is there, indeed, a God who has

heard our groanings? Oh but," they muttered, "look at the many

years we have been groaning. Why, it is forty years since this man

Moses first came out and saw our burdens. Where has he been

these forty years? What is the use of pity that is so tardy in its

movements?"

And yet, dear Sirs, if you are inclined to talk so, it may be that if

God is slow He is nevertheless sure. And if He is slow to you it is

out of patience and longsuffering to others. He knows best when

and how to save His people. Remember that when the tale of bricks

was doubled, then Moses came. And when you are getting to your

very worst and your night is darkening into a sort of hellish

midnight it may be that your darkness is coming to an end.

Therefore, be not so bowed down as to let the brick–earth–get into

your ears and eyes and make you deaf and blind. But listen to see if

there is anything to be heard that is better than your daily moans

and groans. Listen to the messenger of God who comes to tell of

what God is about to do. He is a God full of compassion and He

has respect unto broken hearts and tearful eyes.

And then Moses went on further with his blessed Gospel message

to tell them about the Lord's resolve to rescue them by a great

redemption. The Lord had said, "I am Jehovah and I will bring you

out from under the burdens of the Egyptians and I will rid you out

of their bondage." Do you notice that all along the Lord uses strong

words and speaks like a great king? "I am Jehovah. I will. I will. I

will." When you go home just notice what a number of "I wills"

there are in this declaration of the great God. When God says, "I

will," He means it. Depend upon it. He does not ask our leave, or

wait for our help. "I will" is omnipotence putting itself into speech.

Jehovah will accomplish what He promises. He told them,

therefore, that He meant to come to their rescue. "I will bring you

out from under the burdens of the Egyptians and I will rid you out

of their bondage. I will redeem you with a stretched out arm and

with great judgments." God means to save you. Poor, troubled,

confessedly guilty Sinner, believe in Jesus Christ the Son of God

and trust yourself with Him and the Lord will save you. He will

deliver you from all the guilt of your past life, from the evil habits

of your present life and from the temptations of your future life. He

will break the yoke of Satan from off your neck and make you to be

no more the slave of sin but you shall become the child of the

living God.

Moses told them about the Lord's ways of Divine Grace and the

inheritance which He had prepared for them. My message is after

the same sort. Thus says Jehovah tonight, in the preaching of the

Gospel to everyone that will believe in Jesus, "I will save and I will

deliver you. And I will be to you a God–and you shall know that I

am your God, which brings you out from under the burdens of the

Egyptians. And I will bring you in unto the land which I did swear

to give it to Abraham, to Isaac and to Jacob. And I will give it you

for an heritage–I am the Lord."

These are great words but they come from the mouth of the great

God who cannot lie. Therefore believe them and take heart of hope.

God will take you, poor guilty ones, to be His children. He will

promote you to be His willing servants. He will use you for His

Glory though now you dishonor His name. He will sanctify you

and cleanse you and He will bring you to Heaven, even you who

have lain among the pots and have been deified in the brick kilns of

sin. He will never rest till He makes you sit upon His Throne with

Him, where He is glorified, world without end. This I speak to you

who are in bondage. Even as Jesus said of old, so say I in my

measure as His messenger–"The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me.

Because he has sent me to bind up the broken-hearted, to proclaim

liberty to the captives and the opening of the prison to them that are

bound."

Believe in Christ Jesus and He who has come to save the lost will

give you as clear and clean a deliverance from the power of sin as

Jehovah gave Israel deliverance from the power of the Egyptian

tyrant. He will bring you out of bondage and guide you through the

wilderness till you come into the eternal rest, even to a better land

than Canaan, though it flowed with milk and honey.

II. We come now to note that IT WAS RECEIVED WITH

UNBELIEF CAUSED BY ANGUISH OF HEART. The message

was from the Lord and it was full of hope for them but they were

too much broken down to receive it. We can quite understand what

that meant. Let us look into the scene. They could not now receive

this Gospel because they had at first caught it and had been

disappointed. They were under a misapprehension, for they

expected to be free at once, as soon as Moses went to Pharaoh. And

as they did not get immediate relief, they fell back into sullen

despair. When Moses came to them and said that God had appeared

to him at the bush and had sent him to deliver them, they bowed

their heads and worshipped.

Great things they looked for on the morrow, for they were at the

end of their patience. But after that, when Moses went in unto

Pharaoh and the tyrant doubled their labor by denying them straw,

then they could not believe in God or in His messenger. In the

process of salvation it often happens–I have seen it many times–

after persons have come to hear the Gospel, after they have, in

some measure, become attentive to its invitations, they have for a

season been much more miserable than they were before. Have you

never noticed, in taking a medicine, how often you are made to feel

more sick before you are made well? It is often so in the workings

of the great remedy of Divine Grace–it shows us our disease that

we may the more heartily accept the heavenly medicine.

Yes, and in special cases there may be evils within the spiritual

system which must be thrown out in the flesh to be made visible

and so to become the subjects of repentance and abhorrence. The

man who judges with shortness and straitness of judgment demands

a remedy that will cure his soul of all evils on the spot. And if it

does not evidently and immediately do this, he cries, "Away with

it." I find that the Hebrew word translated "anguish" here signifies

shortness. Your marginal Bibles have "straitness." So they could

not believe because of the shortness of their judgment–they

measured God by inches. They limited the great and infinite God to

minutes and days.

And so, as they found themselves, at first, getting into a worse

case than before, they said to Moses, deliberately," Let us alone,

that we may serve the Egyptians." They did as good as say–"You

have done us no good. Indeed, you have increased our miseries.

And we cannot believe in you or accept your message as really

from God, seeing it has caused us a terrible increase of our

sufferings." Grace may truly and effectually come to a heart, and

for a while cause no joy, no peace. I have known many a man

coming to this Tabernacle who has been prospering in business,

and so on, and yet he has been going down to Hell as fast as ever

he could travel.

By God's Grace he has come and heard the Gospel and he has

made a great many improvements in his conduct. And he has even

become a regular and attentive hearer. And at that very time he has

fallen into an affliction, the like of which he had never experienced

before. And he has consequently complained, "Why, I am worse

instead of better. I find my heart grows more rebellious against God

than ever it was before." I do not wonder that it should be so, for I

have seen so many examples of it. The discipline of the household

of God begins very early. But a present increase of sorrow has

nothing to do with what the main result will be, except that it works

towards it in a mysterious manner.

Perhaps what you at first thought was genuine faith was not faith–

and God is going to knock down the false before he builds up the

true. If you had an old house and any friend of yours were to say,

"John, I will build you a new house. When shall I begin?" "Oh,"

you might say, "begin next week to build the new house." At the

end of the week he has pulled half your old house down. "Oh," you

say, "this is what you call building me a new house, is it? You are

causing me great loss–I wish I had never consented to your

proposal." He replies, "You are most unreasonable–how am I to

build you a new house on this spot without taking the old one

down?"

And so it often happens that the Grace of God does seem in its

first work to make a man even worse than he was before, because it

shows to him sins which he did not know to be there, evils which

had been concealed, dangers never dreamed of. Thus the work of

Divine Grace even makes his bondage seem to be heavier than ever

it was. And yet this is all done in wisdom, in love and in fulfillment

of the promise which God has given. I am never very much

astonished when I find people ready almost to turn away from the

hearing of the Gospel, because, after having at first heard it with

pleasure, they find that, for the time being, it involves them in even

greater sorrow than before.

How earnestly would I persuade them to overcome their very

natural tendency to a hasty judgment! Press on, dear Friend. Be of

good courage. Pharaoh will not long be able to make you keep up

that enormous number of bricks. Within a very few days he will be

glad to get rid of you. Wait hopefully. For the God who begins in

darkness will end in light and before long you will come to

understand those ways of mercy which are now past finding out.

Not many weeks after the sobbing and sighing at the brickyards,

Moses and the children of Israel sang this song unto the

Lord–"Sing unto the Lord, for He has triumphed gloriously–the

horse and his rider has He thrown into the sea." The work of

deliverance began very grimly but it ended very gloriously.

The inability of Israel to believe the message of Moses arose also

from the fact that they were earthbound by heavy oppression–the

mere struggle to exist exhausted all their energy and destroyed all

their hope. The extreme hardness of their lot made them

despondent and sullen. They had to work from morning to night.

The Egyptian of the present age knows what it is to work very, very

hard and to let their earnings go into the coffers of their precious

princes. It seems always to have been so with wretched Egypt–it is

ever the house of bondage. But these Israelites, being not even

Egyptians, but strangers in Egypt, were worked without any pity or

mercy. It was a daily question with them whether life was worth

living under such cruel conditions.

I do not wonder that a great many are unable to receive the

Gospel in this city of ours because their struggle for existence is

awful. I am afraid that it gets more and more intense, though even

now it passes all bounds. If any of you can do anything to help the

toil-worn workers, I pray you, do it. The poor workwoman who sits

so many hours with the candle and needle and does not earn

enough, when she has worked all those hours, and can just pay the

rent and keep body and soul together–do you wonder that she

thinks that this Gospel of ours cannot be for her and does not care

to listen to it? I know that it would be her comfort but her soul

refuses to be comforted, she is so crushed.

The dock laborer who comes home five days out of the six having

earned nothing and hears his little children crying for bread–is it

any wonder that he cannot hear about heavenly things? Why, it is

with our white population very much as it was with the Negro

population of Jamaica. When there was work to be had and they

could get enough to eat and more, our Churches were crowded with

them. They were the best of hearers and the speediest of converts.

They were soon gathered into immense Churches. But when

everything went badly with them and they had to work very hard

barely to live, there were groups of backsliders and multitudes who

did not feel that they could go to the House of God at all.

They said that they had no garments to wear and no money to

spare. And do you wonder at it? Their poverty was so grinding and

their toil so severe that the services they had once delighted in they

had no heart for. It is all very easy to say that it ought not to be so.

But it is so. And it is so with multitudes in London. And yet, dear

Friend–if such a one has come in here tonight–I pray you do not

throw away the next world because you have so little of this. This

is sheer folly. If I have little here, I would make sure of the more

hereafter. If you have such a struggle for existence here, you should

seek that higher, nobler, better life, which would give you, even in

penury and want, a joy and a comfort to which you are a stranger

now.

May the Holy Spirit come upon you and raise you out of this

present evil world into newness of life in Christ Jesus! I do not find

that God's people get into a condition of utter desolation–they are,

at their very worst, kept from total desertion. For the Lord has said,

"I will never leave you, nor forsake you." They have to work hard

and they may come very near to want but my observation satisfies

me that they are happy still. They are joyful still. They are uplifted

by the inner life above the down-dragging depression of external

trials. I would to God that I could say a word that might comfort

any child of poverty who should happen to be here tonight. And I

pray the Lord Himself to be their comforter and helper.

But, worst of all, there are some who seem as if they could not lay

hold on Christ because their sense of sin has become so intolerable

and the wretchedness which follows upon conviction has become

so fearful. They have grown almost to be contentedly despairing. I

hardly know any condition of mind that is worse than chronic

despair when at last that which seemed alarming enough to drive to

madness settles down into a lifeless, sullen moroseness. These

Israelites had at last sunk so low that they said, "Let us alone, that

we may serve the Egyptians."

But your lot is terrible. "We know it is," they said, "but we shall

never get out of it." But your bondage is horrible. "Yes but you

may make it worse by interfering. You will only aggravate our

taskmasters and bring upon us that last straw which breaks the

back. Let us alone. We are doomed to suffer–we are predestined to

be bondsmen. Let us go on as quietly as we may in our slavery. It

may be that like poor fishes in the cave, we may lose our eyes yet

and then we shall not know that it is dark, for we shall have lost the

capacity for light."

Oh, it is a dreadful thing when a heart gets to that–when a man

desires that Christ would depart from him and let him alone to

perish. Do not some men virtually say, "I know I am lost. Let me

enjoy myself as well as I can. I cannot–I cannot enjoy sin. But

don't vex my conscience. Do not worry me with your talk, for I

shall suffer enough hereafter. Do not tantalize me about saving

faith, for I shall never believe. Do not begin talking to me about

repentance. I shall never have a soft and tender heart. I know I

never shall."

A man who has begun to be numbed with cold, cries to his

comrades, "Leave me to sleep myself to death." And thus do

despairing ones ask to be left in their misery. Dear Soul, we cannot,

we dare not, thus desert you. I will tell you what you shall do, dear

Soul–give me a hearing. In the name of God, believe that there is

yet hope –that even now Christ Jesus invites men and especially

such as you, to put their trust in Him. O you who are burdened with

sin, He calls you to let him be your Savior! If there is a man in the

world He died for, you are the man.

If I see a physician hurrying down the street in his brougham and

anybody says to me, "Where is that doctor going?" If I knew every

house in the street, I should pick out the case of a man that I knew

to be in the worst condition and most near to death's door. "Sir," I

should say, "the doctor is going there. That dying person needs him

most and I believe that he is hurrying to his bedside." If there is one

man here that is worse than any other, more sad, more sick, more

sorry, more despairing than another, my Lord Jesus Christ, who is

here, has come to meet with such a one.

O troubled Heart, Jesus has come to seek and to save you! I am

sure it is so. Hope! Just hope! Hope! You are not beyond hope of

salvation–

"See, O Soul, you are yet alive,

Not in torment. Not in Hell.

Still does His good Spirit strive,

With the chief of sinners dwell."

Lift up your eyes, for you are not yet where the rich man was

after his death and burial. Do not yet despair. Maybe there awaits

you yet a happy life of joy in God. The sun may yet bring you

brighter days, days of peace and rest and usefulness.

Did you ever hear the story of John Newton on the coast of

Africa? He had got himself into such a state by his sins, his

drunkenness, his vice, that at last he was left on the coast of Africa

and virtually became a slave. Did John Newton dream, when he

wandered up and down with a hungry belly, full of fever and at

death's door that the day would come when he would be the

companion and dear Friend of Cowper? And did he dream that the

Church of St. Mary Woolnoth, over there in the city, would be

crowded every time he stood up to preach of Free Grace and dying

love? He did not think it but it was so predestined.

Something equally gracious may be ordained for you.

Blasphemer, you may even preach the Gospel! O you Magdalene,

full of filthiness, you will yet wash his feet with your tears and

wipe them with the hairs of your head. You sin-stained villain, you

may yet stand among that white-robed host of whom the angel

asked, "Who are these and from where came they?" You, even you,

will sing more sweet and loud than any of them unto Him that

loved you and washed you from your sins in His precious blood.

God make it so and unto His name shall be praise forever and ever!

III. I have many more things to say but I might weary you with

them rather than bless you. The message was at first not received

by Israel by reason of their anguish of soul but IT WAS TRUE

FOR ALL THAT AND THE LORD MADE IT SO. What did the

Lord do when He found that these people did not hearken to Moses

for anguish of spirit and for cruel bondage? What did the Lord do?

He was not going to give them up because of their wretched

condition. He had said, "I will bring them out," and he meant to do

it.

The first thing the Lord did to prove His persevering Grace was to

commission Moses again. (Exo. 6:1; 7:2). So the Lord God, in

everlasting mercy, says to His minister, "You have to preach the

Gospel again to them. Again proclaim My Grace." It seems a

terrible thing to have to pour our souls into deaf ears. Yet I shall not

give up, for I have done it with some here for nearly thirty-three

years and I may as well go on. Why should I lose so much labor? I

will try again, like Peter, who, after toiling all night and taking

nothing, yet let down the net at the Lord's bidding. One of these

days those dead ears will be made to live. God in mercy says, "Go

on with it. As long as there is breath in your body, tell them to

believe in My Son and they shall live. Tell them till you die that,

'He that with his mouth confesses and with his heart believes that

God has raised Christ from the dead shall be saved.' "

But the Lord did more than that for Israel. As these people had

not listened to Moses, He called Moses and Aaron to Him and He

renewed their charge. He laid it upon them–gave them again their

marching orders–"He gave them a charge unto the children of

Israel and unto Pharaoh king of Egypt, to bring the children of

Israel out of the land of Egypt." A monstrous Aaron have to do it,

however impossible it may appear. There is to be no backing out of

it. They must know of a surety that Israel is to be delivered by their

means.

It is a grand thing when the Lord lays the conversion of men on

the hearts of His ministers and makes them feel that they must win

souls. Moses was bound to bring out Israel. "But there is Pharaoh."

Pharaoh is included in the Divine charge. They have to beat

Pharaoh into submission. "But these children of Israel will not

obey." The Lord put them in the charge–did you not observe the

words, "He gave them a charge unto the children of Israel, and unto

Pharaoh"? Moses and Aaron, you have to bring Israel out. Pharaoh

is to let them go and Israel is to go willingly. God has issued His

royal decree and be you sure it will stand.

I believe that God is saying to His Church, "You have to do it.

You have to gather out My elect out of every nation under

Heaven." To the Church in London He says, "Bring this people out

of the bondage of sin." That terrible London with all its poverty, its

drunkenness, its infidelity and licentiousness–you are to save it in

the name of the Lord Jesus. Its darkness is dense. You are to shine

till it is enlightened. You have to save London. So do not back out

of it.

"Oh," says one man, who lives down some street near this place,

"Sir, I can hardly live in the street. It teems with illliving women."

You have to save them. Passing a little shop as I did the other day, I

saw written up in the window, "If any poor girl that wishes to lead

a better life will only step inside she will find a friend." That is one

of our dear members. I felt so pleased as I saw it. I should like to

see such a notice in a great many windows. I would like to see you

live among the wicked and put up in your windows, "If anybody

wants a friend, there is one inside. Come in."

You are called to save them! They must not be lost. Somebody

says, "What are you talking about, Mr. Spurgeon? We cannot save

them." I am talking as God said, when He told Moses and Aaron

that He gave them a charge to bring His people out of Egypt. They

could not do it–but yet they did it. Anyone can do what he can do

but it is only God's servant that can do what he cannot do. We, my

Brethren, are called to perform the impossible. We are to be

familiar with miracles.

Look at Ezekiel. There is a valley full of dry bones. Ezekiel is to

go and say to them, "Thus says the Lord, you dry bones, live."

What a preposterous thing! An able Divine of good repute once

said that to preach the Gospel to dead sinners was as preposterous

as to wave a pocket-handkerchief over a grave. Ah, just so!

Therefore, I would not have him do it. If the Lord has not sent him

to do it he would do no good if he were to attempt to preach to the

sinner dead in sin. But it is a different thing when it is my case, for

I feel that I am sent to do it and therefore I am not vexed at being

thought to be acting absurdly.

If God had sent me to wave a pocket-handkerchief over the dead

in Nunhead Cemetery that they might live, I would go and wave

that pocket-handkerchief, and they would live. To the eye of reason

there is no use in preaching to men dead in sin. I freely admit that.

But if it is a commission from God, then it is not ours to raise

questions but to do as we are bid. God has commissioned His

servants to preach the Gospel to every creature. Whatever those

creatures may be, we are to say to them, "He that believes and is

baptized shall be saved. But he that believes not shall be damned."

This is our message and our mission and we are just to tell the

Truth of God and leave God to apply it to the heart.

Oh that He may give us Divine Grace to tell the Gospel and to

keep on doing it till He has brought His own elect out of the

bondage of sin and Satan and saved them with an everlasting

salvation!

Once more–as I told you in the reading, I greatly admire this

chapter. I cannot help admiring the next thing that God did when

He told His servant what to do. The Lord began to count the heads

of those whom He would redeem out of bondage. You see the rest

of the chapter is occupied with the children of Reuben and the

children of Simeon and the children of Levi. God seemed to say,

"Pharaoh, let My people go!" "I will not," said the despot.

Straightway the Lord goes right down into the brick-town where

the poor slaves are at work and he makes out a list of all of them, to

show that He means to set them free.

So many there of Simeon. So many here of Reuben. So many

here of Levi. The Lord is counting them. Moreover He numbers

their cattle, for He declares, "There shall not a hoof be left behind."

Men say, "It is of no use counting your chickens before they are

hatched." But when it comes to God's counting those whom He

means to deliver, it is another matter. For He knows what will be

done, because He determines to do it and He is almighty. He knows

what is to come of the Gospel and He knows whom He means to

bless. And so let Satan rage and let adversaries do what they will,

"The foundation of God stands sure, having this seal, the Lord

knows them that are His."

And to prove this, He goes on writing down their names and

taking an account of them. "They shall be Mine, says the Lord, in

that day when I make up My jewels." Now, my Hearers, if you do

not come to Christ, it will be your own loss and not His. If you

refuse Him, it will be because you are not Christ's sheep. As He

said to you, He has a people and He will save them, whether you,

my Hearer, believe in Jesus or willfully refuse to do so.

Out of the mass of mankind a company shall come to Him and

shall glorify His name, as it is written, "This people have I formed

for Myself. They shall show forth My praise." Oh, that you had

such a mind in you that you would accept His Gospel! Will you do

so even now? Trust Christ and you are saved. Look unto Him and

be saved. The Lord bless you, for His name's sake. Amen.

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