Your weekly Dose of Spurgeon
The PyroManiacs devote some space each weekend to highlights from the lifetime of works from the Prince of Preachers, Charles Haddon Spurgeon. The following excerpt is from The Metropolitan Tabernacle Pulpit, volume 22, sermon number 1,300, "Life's need and maintenance."
"Have you never, dear friends, had to know that you cannot keep alive
your own soul by your own blunderings and failings, when you have resolved to be very wise and correct?"
Did you ever get into a self-sufficient state
and say, “Now, I shall never fall into that temptation again, for I am the
burnt child that dreads the fire,” and yet into that very sin you have fallen.
Have you not said, “Well, I understand that business; there is no need to
wait upon God for direction in so simple a matter, for I am well up in every particular relating to it, and I can manage the affair very well?”
And
have you not acted as foolishly in the whole concern as the Israelites did in
the affair of the Gibeonites, when they were deceived by the old shoes and clouted, and the mouldy bread, and asked no counsel of the Lord? I tell you our strength, whenever we have any, is our greatest weakness, and
our fancied wisdom is our real folly.
When we are weak we are strong. When in a sense of entire dependence upon God, we dare not trust ourselves,
we are both wise and safe. Go, young man, even you who are a zealous Christian, go without your morning prayer into the house of business,
and see what will befall you.
Venture, my sister, down into your little
family without having called upon God for guidance, and see what you will do. Go with a strong resolve that you will never be guilty of the weakness which dishonoured you a few days ago, and depend upon the strength of your own will, and the firmness of your own purpose, and see if you do
not ere long discover to your shame how great your weakness is.
Nay, try
none of these experiments, but listen to the word which tells you "none can
keep alive his own soul."
And now, should any think that he can keep his own soul alive, let me
ask him to look at the enemies which surround him. A sheep in the midst of wolves is safe compared with the Christian in the midst of ungodly men. The world waylays us, the devil assaults us, behind every bush there
lurks a foe. A spark in mid ocean is not more beset, a worm is not more defenceless.
If the sight of foes without be not enough to make us
confess our danger, look at the foes within. There is enough within thy soul, O Christian, though thou be one of the best of saints, to destroy thee in
an hour unless the grace of God guard thee and keep thy passions in check, and prevent thy stubborn will from asserting its own rebellious determinations.
Oh, what a powder magazine the human heart is, even at the best; if some of us have not been blown up it has been rather
because Providence has kept away the sparks than because of there being any lack of powder within.
Oh, may God keep us, for if he leaves us we want no devil to destroy us, we shall prove devils to ourselves, we shall need
no tempters except the dire lusting after evil which now conceals itself so craftily within our own bosom.
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