Psa 35:3 Draw out also the spear, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.
To
keep water sweet, it must be perpetually running; and to keep the life
of God up in the soul, there must be continual exercises.
This is the
reason why the Lord's people have so many conflicts, trials, painful
exercises, sharp sorrows, and deep temptations, to keep them alive unto
God; to bring them out of, and to keep them out of that slothful,
sluggish, wretched state of carnal security and dead assurance in which
so many seem to have fallen asleep--fallen asleep like the sailor upon
the top of the mast, not knowing what a fearful gulf is boiling up below.
The Lord, therefore, "trieth the righteous.
He will not suffer
his people to be at ease in Zion; to be settled on their lees, and get
into a wretched Moabitish state.
He therefore sends afflictions upon
them, tribulations, and trials, and allows Satan to tempt and harass
them.
And under these feelings the blessed Spirit, from time to time,
raises up in them this sigh and cry, Say unto my soul, I am thy
salvation.
None but thyself, Lord, can save me; nothing short of thy
voice can whisper peace to my conscience; nothing short of thy blood can
speak away guilt from lying as a heavy burden upon my heart; nothing
short of thy love shed abroad by the Holy Ghost can make my soul happy
in thyself.
~J. C. Philpot~
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