CHAPTER 3
THE EXCELLENCIES OF
THE SAINTS' REST.
1. It is the purchased possession; 2. A free gift; 3.
Peculiar to saints; 4. An association with saints and angels; 5. It derives its
joys immediately from God himself; 6. It will be seasonable; 7. Suitable; 8.
Perfect, without sin and suffering; 9. And everlasting.
Let us draw a little nearer, and see what further excellencies
this rest affordeth. The Lord hide us in the clefts of the rock, and cover us
with the hands of indulgent grace, while we approach to take this view.
1. It is a most singular honor of the saints' rest, to be
called the purchased possession; that is, the fruit of the blood of the
Son of God; yea, the chief fruit, the end and perfection of all the fruits and
efficacy of that blood. Greater love than this there is not, to lay down the life
of the lover. And to have this our Redeemer ever before our eyes, and the
liveliest sense and freshest remembrance of that dying, bleeding love, still
upon our souls! How will it fill our souls with perpetual joy, to think that in
the streams of this blood we have swum through the violence of the world, the
snares of Satan, the seductions of flesh, the curse of the law, the wrath of an
offended God, the accusations of a guilty conscience, and the vexing doubts and
fears of an unbelieving heart, and are arrived safely at the presence of God!
Now he cries to us, "Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by? behold, and see
if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow!" And we scarce regard the mournful
voice,--scarce turn aside to view the wounds. But then our perfected
souls will feel, and flame in love for love. With what astonishing
apprehensions will redeemed saints everlastingly behold their blessed Redeemer!
the purchaser, and the price, together with the possession! Neither will the
view of his wounds of love renew our wounds of sorrow. He, whose first words
after his resurrection were to a great sinner, "Woman, why weepest thou?" knows
how to raise love and joy, without any cloud of sorrow or storm of tears. If
any thing we enjoy was purchased with the life of our dearest friend, how
highly should we value it! If a dying friend deliver us but a token of his
love, how carefully do we preserve it, and still remember him when we behold
it, as if his own name were written on it! And will not, then, the death and
blood of our Lord everlastingly sweeten our possessed glory? As we write down
the price our goods cost us; so, on our righteousness and glory write down the
price, The precious blood of Christ. His sufferings were to satisfy the justice
that required blood, and to bear what was due to sinners, and so to restore
them to the life they lost, and the happiness from which they fell. The work of
Christ's redemption so well pleased the Father, that he gave him power to
advance his chosen, and give them the glory which was given to himself; and all
this "according to his good pleasure and the counsel of his own will."
2. Another pearl in the saints' diadem is, that it is a
free gift. These two, purchased and free, are the chains of gold which make
up the wreaths for the tops of the pillars in the temple of God. It was dear to
Christ, but free to us. When Christ was to buy, silver and gold were nothing
worth; prayers and tears could not suffice, nor any thing below his blood; but
our buying is receiving; we have it freely, without money and without price. A
thankful acceptance of a free acquittance is no paying of the debt. Here is all
free; if the Father freely give the Son, and the Son freely pay the debt; and
if God freely accept that way of payment, when he might have required it of the
principal; and if both Father and Son freely offer us the purchased life on our
cordial acceptance; and if they freely send the Spirit to enable us to accept;
what is here, then, that is not free? O the everlasting admiration that must
surprise the saints to think of this freeness! "What did the Lord see in me,
that he should judge me meet for such a state? That I, who was but a poor,
diseased, despised wretch, should be clad in the brightness of this glory! That
I, a creeping worm, should be advanced to this high dignity! That I, who was
but lately groaning, weeping, dying, should now be as full of joy as my heart
can hold! yea, should be taken from the grave where I was decaying, and from
the dust and darkness where I seemed forgotten, and be here set before his
throne! That I should be taken, with Mordecai, from captivity, and be set next
unto the king; and with Daniel from the den, to be made ruler of princes and
provinces! Who can fathom unmeasurable love?" If worthiness were our condition
for admittance, we might sit down and weep, with St. John, because no man was
found worthy. But "the Lion of the tribe of Judah" is worthy, and hath
prevailed; and by that title we must hold the inheritance. We shall offer there
the offering that David refused, even praise for that which cost us nothing.
Here our commission runs, "Freely ye have received, freely give;" but Christ
has dearly bought, yet freely gives.
If it were only for nothing, and without our merit, the wonder
were great; but it is moreover against our merit, and against our long
endeavoring our own ruin. What an astonishing thought it will be, to think of
the immeasurable difference between our deservings and receivings! between the
state we should have been in, and the state we are in! to look down upon hell,
and see the vast difference from that to which we are adopted! What pangs of
love will it cause within us to think, "Yonder was the place that sin would
have brought me to; but this is it that Christ hath brought me to! Yonder death
was the wages of my sin, but this eternal life is the gift of God, through
Jesus Christ my Lord. Who made me to differ? Had I not now been in those flames
if I had had my own way, and been let alone to my own will? Should I not have
lingered in Sodom till the flames had seized on me, if God had not in mercy
brought me out?" Doubtless this will be our everlasting admiration, that so
rich a crown should fit the head of so vile a sinner; that such high
advancement, and such long unfruitfulness and unkindness, can be the state of
the same person, and that such vile rebellions can conclude in such most
precious joys! But no thanks to us, nor to any of our duties and labors, much
less to our neglects and laziness: we know to whom the praise is due, and must
be given for ever. Indeed, to this very end it was that infinite wisdom cast
the whole design of man's salvation into this mould of purchases and freeness,
that the love and joy of man might be perfected, and the honor of grace most
highly advanced; that the thought of merit might neither cloud the one nor
obstruct the other; and that on these two hinges the gate of heaven might turn.
So then let DESERVED be written on the door of hell; but on the door of heaven
and life, THE FREE GIFT.
3. This rest is peculiar to saints, it belongs to no
other of all the sons of men. If all Egypt had been light, the Israelites would
not have had the less; but to enjoy that light alone, while their neighbors
lived in thick darkness, must make them more sensible of their privilege.
Distinguishing mercy affects more than any mercy. If Pharaoh had passed as
safely as Israel, the Red Sea would have been less remembered. If the rest of
the world had not been drowned, and the rest of Sodom and Gomorrah not burned,
the saving of Noah had been no wonder, nor Lot's deliverance so much talked of.
When one is enlightened, and another left in darkness; one reformed, and
another by his lust enslaved; it makes the saints cry out, "Lord, how is it
that thou wilt manifest thyself unto us, and not unto the world?" When the
prophet is sent to one widow only of all that were in Israel, and to cleanse
one Naaman of all the lepers, the mercy is more observable. That will surely be
a day of passionate sense on both sides, when there shall be two in one bed,
and two in the field, the one taken and the other left. The saints shall look
down upon the burning lake, and in the sense of their own happiness, and in the
approbation of God's just proceedings, they shall rejoice and sing, "Thou art
righteous, O Lord! who wast, art, and shalt be, because thou hast judged thus."
4. But though this rest be peculiar to the saints, yet it is common
to all the saints; for it is an association of blessed spirits, both saints
and angels: a corporation of perfected saints, whereof Christ is the head: the
communion of saints completed. As we have been together in the labor, duty,
danger and distress; so shall we be in the great recompense and deliverance. As
we have been scorned and despised, so shall we be owned and honored together.
We who have gone through the day of sadness, shall enjoy together that day of
gladness. Those who have been with us in persecution and in prison, shall be
with us also in that place of consolation. How oft have our groans made, as it were,
one sound! our tears one stream and our desires one prayer! But now all our
praises shall make up one melody; all our churches, one church; and all
ourselves, one body; for we shall be all one in Christ, even as he and the
Father are one. It is true, we must be careful not to look for that in the
saints which is alone in Christ. But if the forethought of sitting down with
Abraham, and Isaac, and Jacob, in the kingdom of heaven, may be our lawful joy;
how much more the real sight and actual possession! It cannot but be
comfortable to think of that day, when we shall join with Moses in his song,
with David in his psalms of praise, and with all the redeemed in the song of
the Lamb for ever; when we shall see Enoch walking with God; Noah enjoying the
end of his singularity; Joseph of his integrity; Job of his patience; Hezekiah
of his uprightness and all the saints the end of their faith. Not only our old
acquaintance, but all the saints of all ages, whose faces in the flesh we never
saw, we shall there both know and comfortably enjoy. Yea, angels as well as
saints will be our blessed acquaintance. Those who now are willingly our
ministering spirits, will willingly then be our companions in joy. They who had
such joy in heaven for our conversion, will gladly rejoice with us in our
glorification. Then we shall truly say, as David, I am a companion of all them
that fear thee; when "we are come unto Mount Zion, and unto the city of the
living God, the heavenly Jerusalem, and to an innumerable company of angels; to
the general assembly and church of the first-born, who are written in heaven,
and to God the Judge of all, and to the spirits of just men made perfect, and
to Jesus the Mediator of the new covenant." It is a singular excellence of
heavenly rest, that we are "fellow-citizens with the saints, and of the
household of God."
5. As another property of our rest, we shall derive its
joys immediately from God. Now we have nothing at all immediately, but at
the second or third hand; or how many, who knows? From the earth, from man,
from sun and moon, from the ministration of angels, and from the Spirit, and
Christ. Though, in the hand of angels, the stream savors not of the
imperfection of sinners, yet it does of the imperfection of creatures; and as
it comes from man, it savors of both. How quick and piercing is the word in
itself! yet many times it never enters, being managed by a feeble arm. What
weight and worth is there in every passage of the blessed Gospel! enough, one
would think, to enter and pierce the dullest soul, and wholly possess its
thoughts and affections; and yet how oft does it fall as water upon a stone!
The things of God which we handle, are divine; but our manner of handling is
human. There is little we touch, but we leave the print of our fingers behind.
If God speaks the word himself, it will be a piercing, melting word indeed. The
Christian now knows, by experience, that his most immediate joys are his
sweetest joys; which have least of man, and are most directly from the Spirit.
Christians who are much in secret prayer and contemplation, are men of greatest
life and joy; because they have all more immediately from God himself. Not that
we should cast off hearing, reading, and conference, or neglect any ordinance
of God; but to live above them while we use them, is the way of a Christian.
There is joy in these remote receivings; but the fulness of joy is in God's
immediate presence. We shall then have light without a candle, and perpetual
day without the sun for "the city has no need of the sun, neither of the moon
to shine in it; for the glory of God lightens it, and the Lamb is the light
thereof; there shall be no night there, and they need no candle, neither light
of the sun; and they shall reign for ever and ever." We shall then have
enlightened understandings without Scripture, and be governed without a written
law; for the Lord will perfect his law in our hearts, and we shall be all
perfectly taught of God. We shall have joy, which we drew not from the
promises, nor fetched home by faith or hope. We shall have communion without
ordinances, without this fruit of the vine, when Christ shall drink it new with
us in his Father's kingdom, and refresh us with the comforting wine of
immediate enjoyment. To have necessities, but no supply, is the state of them
in hell. To have necessity supplied by means of creatures, is the state of us
on earth. To have necessity supplied immediately from God, is the state of the
saints in heaven. To have no necessity at all, is the prerogative of God
himself.
6. A further excellence of this rest is, that it will be seasonable.
He that expects the fruit of his vineyard at the season, and makes his people
"like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in
his season," will also give them the crown in his season. He that will have a
word of joy spoken in season to him that is weary, will surely cause the time
of joy to appear in the fittest season. They who are not weary in well-doing,
shall, if they faint not, reap in due season. If God giveth rain even to his
enemies, both the former and the latter in its season, and reserveth the
appointed weeks of harvest, and covenants that there shall be day and night in
their season; then surely the glorious harvest of the saints shall not miss its
season. Doubtless, he who would not stay a day longer than his promise, but
brought Israel out of Egypt on the self-same day when the four hundred and
thirty years expired, neither will he fail of one day or hour of the fittest
season for his people's glory. When we have had in this world a long night of
darkness, will not the daybreaking and the rising of the Sun of Righteousness
be then seasonable? When we have passed a long and tedious journey through no
small dangers, is not home then seasonable? When we have had a long and
perilous war, and received many a wound, would not a peace, with victory, be
seasonable? Men live in a continual weariness; especially the saints, who are
most weary of that which the world cannot feel; some weary of a blind mind; some
of a hard heart; some of their daily doubts and fears; some of the want of
spiritual joys; and some of the sense of God's wrath. And when a poor Christian
hath desired, and prayed, and waited for deliverance many years, is it not then
seasonable? We lament that we do not find a Canaan in the wilderness, or the
songs of Sion in a strange land; that we have not a harbor in the main ocean,
nor our rest in the heat of the day, nor heaven before we leave the earth; and
would not all this be very unseasonable?
7. As this rest will be seasonable, so it will be suitable.
The new nature of the saints doth suit their spirits to this rest. Indeed,
their holiness is nothing else but a spark taken from this element, and by the
Spirit of Christ kindled in their hearts: the flame whereof, mindful of its own
divine original, ever tends to the place from whence it comes. Temporal crowns
and kingdoms could not make a rest for saints. As they were not redeemed with
so low a price, neither are they endued with so low a nature. As God will have
from them a spiritual worship, suited to his own spiritual being, he will
provide them a spiritual rest, suitable to their spiritual nature. The
knowledge of God and his Christ, a delightful complacency in that mutual love,
an everlasting rejoicing in the enjoyment of our God, with a perpetual singing
of his high praises; this is heaven for a saint. Then we shall live in our own
element. We are now as the fish in a vessel of water, only so much as will keep
them alive; but what is that to the ocean? We have a little air let in to us,
to afford us breathing; but what is that to the sweet and fresh gales upon
mount Sion? We have a beam of the sun to lighten our darkness, and a warm ray
to keep us from freezing; but then we shall live in its light, and be revived
by its heat for ever. As are the natures of the saints, such are their desires;
and it is the desires of our renewed nature to which this rest is suited.
Whilst our desires remain corrupted and misguided, it is a far greater mercy to
deny them, yea, to destroy them, than to satisfy them; but those which are
spiritual are of his own planting, and he will surely water them, and give the
increase. He quickened our hunger and thirst for righteousness, that he might
make us happy in a full satisfaction. Christian, this is a rest after thy own
heart; it contains all that thy heart can wish; that which thou longest,
prayest, laborest for, there thou shalt find it all. Thou hadst rather have God
in Christ, than all the world; there thou shalt have him. What wouldst thou not
give for assurance of his love? There thou shalt have assurance without
suspicion. Desire what thou canst, and ask what thou wilt, as a Christian, and
it shall be given thee, not only to half of the kingdom, but to the enjoyment
both of kingdom and King. This is a life of desire and prayer, but that is a
life of satisfaction and enjoyment. This rest is very suitable to the saints'
necessities also, as well as to their natures and desires. It contains
whatsoever they truly wanted; not supplying them with gross, created comforts,
which, like Saul's armor on David, are more burden than benefit. It was Christ
and perfect holiness which they most needed, and with these shall they be
supplied.
8. Still more, this rest will be absolutely perfect. We
shall then have joy without sorrow, and rest without weariness. There is no
mixture of corruption with our graces, nor of suffering with our comfort. There
are none of those waves in that harbor, which now so toss us up and down. Today
we are well, tomorrow sick; today in esteem, tomorrow in disgrace; today we
have friends, tomorrow none; nay, we have wine and vinegar in the same cup. If
revelations raise us to the third heaven, the messenger of Satan must presently
buffet us, and the thorn in the flesh fetch us down. But there is none of this
inconstancy in heaven. If perfect love casteth out fear, then perfect joy must
cast out sorrow, and perfect happiness exclude all the relics of misery. We
shall there rest from all the evil of sin and of suffering.
Heaven excludes nothing more directly than sin, whether
of nature or of conversation. "There shall in no wise enter any thing that
defileth, neither whatsoever worketh abomination, or maketh a lie." What need
Christ at all to have died, if heaven could have contained imperfect souls?
"For this purpose the Son of God was manifested, that he might destroy the
works of the devil." His blood and Spirit have not done all this, to leave us,
after all, defiled. "What communion hath light with darkness? and what concord
hath Christ with Belial?" Christian, if thou be once in heaven, thou shalt sin
no more. Is not this glad news to thee, who hast prayed and watched against it
so long? I know, if it were offered to thy choice, thou wouldst rather choose to
be freed from sin, than have all the world. Thou shalt have thy desire. That
hard heart, those vile thoughts which accompanied thee to every duty, shall be
left behind for ever. Thy understanding shall never more be troubled with
darkness. All dark Scriptures shall be made plain; all seeming contradictions
reconciled. The poorest Christian is presently there a more perfect divine than
any here. O that happy day, when error shall vanish for ever! when our
understanding shall be filled with God himself, whose light will leave no
darkness in us! His face shall be the Scripture where we shall read the truth.
Many a godly man here, in his mistaken zeal, has been the means of deceiving
and perverting his brethren, and, when he sees his own error, cannot tell how to
undeceive them. But there we shall join in one truth, as being one in Him who
is the truth. We shall also rest from all the sin of our will, affections, and
conversation. We shall no more retain this rebelling principle, which is still
drawing us from God; no more be oppressed with the power of our corruptions,
nor vexed with their presence: no pride, passion, slothfulness, insensibility,
shall enter with us; no strangeness to God, and the things of God; no coldness
of affections, nor imperfection in our love; no inconstant walking, nor
grieving of the Spirit; no scandalous action, nor unholy conversation: we shall
rest from all these for ever. Then shall our will correspond to the divine
will, as face answers face in a glass, and from which, as our law and rule, we
shall never swerve. "For he that is entered into his rest, he also hath ceased
from his own works, as God did from his."
Our sufferings were but the consequences of our
sinning, and in heaven they both shall cease together.
We shall rest from all our doubts of God's love. It
shall no more be said that "doubts are like the thistle, a bad weed, but
growing in good ground." They shall now be weeded out, and trouble the gracious
soul no more. We shall hear that kind of language no more, "What shall I do to
know my state? How shall I know that God is my Father? that my heart is
upright? that my conversion is true? that faith is sincere? I am afraid my sins
are unpardoned; that all I do is hypocrisy; that God will reject me; that he
does not hear my prayers. All this is there turned into praise.
We shall rest from all sense of God's displeasure. Hell
shall not be mixed with heaven. At times the gracious soul remembered God, and
was troubled; complained, and was overwhelmed, and refused to be comforted; divine
wrath lay hard upon him, and God afflicted him with all his waves. But that
blessed day shall convince us, that though God hid his face from us for a
moment, yet with everlasting kindness will he have mercy on us.
We shall rest from all the temptations of Satan. What a
grief is it to a Christian, though he yield not to the temptation, yet to be
solicited to deny his Lord! What a torment to have such horrid suggestions made
to his soul! such blasphemous ideas presented to his imagination! sometimes cruel
thoughts of God, undervaluing thoughts of Christ, unbelieving thoughts of
Scripture, or injurious thoughts of Providence! to be tempted sometimes to turn
to present things, to play with the baits of sin, and venture on the delights
of flesh, and sometimes on atheism itself! especially when we know the
treachery of our own hearts, ready as tinder to take fire as soon as one of
those sparks shall fall upon them! Satan hath power here to tempt us in the
wilderness, but he entereth not the holy city; he may set us on a pinnacle of
the temple in the earthly Jerusalem, but the New Jerusalem he may not approach;
he may take us up into an exceeding high mountain, but the mount Sion he cannot
ascend; and if he could, all the kingdoms of the world, and the glory of them,
would be a despised bait to the soul possessed of the kingdom of our Lord. No,
it is in vain for Satan to offer a temptation more.
All our temptations from the world and the flesh shall
also cease. Oh the hourly dangers that we here walk in! Every sense and member
is a snare; every creature, every mercy, and every duty is a snare to us. We
can scarce open our eyes but we are in danger of envying those above us, or
despising those below us; of coveting the honors and riches of some, or
beholding the rags and beggary of others with pride and unmercifulness. If we
see beauty, it is a bait to lust; if deformity, to loathing and disdain. How
soon do slanderous reports, vain jests, wanton speeches, creep into the heart!
How constant and strong a watch does our appetite require! Have we comeliness
and beauty? What fuel for pride! Are we deformed? What an occasion of repining!
Have we strength of reason and gifts of learning? O how prone to be puffed up,
hunt after applause, and despise our brethren! Are we unlearned? How apt then
to despise what we have not! Are we in places of authority? How strong is the
temptation to abuse our trust, make our will our law, and mould all the
enjoyments of others by the rules and model of our own interest and policy! Are
we inferiors? How prone to envy others' pre-eminence, and bring their actions
to the bar of our judgment! Are we rich, and not too much exalted? Are we poor
and not discontented? Are we not lazy in our duties, or make a Christ of them?
Not that God hath made these things our snares; but through our own corruption
they become so to us. Ourselves are the greatest snares to ourselves. This is
our comfort: our rest will free us from all these. As Satan hath no entrance
there, so he has nothing to serve his malice; but all things there shall join
with us in the high praises of our great Deliverer.
As we rest from the temptations, so shall we rest from the abuses
and persecutions of the world. The prayers of the souls under the altar
will then be answered, and God will avenge their blood on them that dwell on
the earth. This is the time for crowning with thorns; that, for crowning with
glory. Now, "all that will live godly in Christ Jesus shall suffer
persecution;" then, they that suffered with him shall be glorified with him.
Now, we must be hated of all men for Christ's sake; then, Christ will be
admired in his saints that were thus hated. We are here made a spectacle unto
the world, and to angels, and to men: as the filth of the world, and the
offscouring of all things, men separate us from their company, and reproach us,
and cast out our names as evil; but we shall then be as much gazed at for our
glory, and they will be shut out of the church of the saints, and separated
from us, whether they will or not. We can now scarce pray in our families, or
sing praises to God, but our voice is a vexation to them: how must it torment
them, then, to see us praising and rejoicing while they are howling and
lamenting! You, brethren, who can now attempt no work of God without losing the
love of the world, consider, you shall have none in heaven but will further
your work, and join heart and voice with you in your everlasting joy and
praise. Till then, possess ye your souls in patience. Bind all reproaches as a
crown to your heads. Esteem them greater riches than the world's treasures. "It
is a righteous thing with God to recompense tribulation to them that trouble
you; and to you who are troubled, rest with Christ."
We shall then rest from all our sad divisions and
unChristian quarrels with one another. How lovingly do thousands live together
in heaven, who lived at variance upon earth! There is no contention, because
none of this pride, ignorance, or other corruption. There is no plotting to
strengthen our party, nor deep designing against our brethren. If there be
sorrow or shame in heaven, we shall then be both sorry and ashamed to remember
all this conduct on earth; as Joseph's brethren were to behold him, when they
remembered their former unkind usage. Is it not enough that all the world is
against us, but we must also be against one another? O happy days of
persecution, which drove us together in love, whom the sunshine of liberty and
prosperity crumbles into dust by our contentions! O happy day of the saints'
rest in glory, when, as there is one God, one Christ, one Spirit, so we shall
have one heart, one church, one employment for ever.
We shall then rest from our participation of our brethren's
sufferings. The church on earth is a mere hospital! Some groaning under a
dark understanding, some under an insensible heart, some anguishing under
unfruitful weakness, and some bleeding for miscarriages and wilfulness; some
crying out of their poverty, some groaning under pains and infirmities, and
some bewailing a whole catalogue of calamities. But a far greater grief it is,
to see our dearest and most intimate friends turned aside from the truth of
Christ, continuing their neglect of Christ and their souls, and nothing will
awaken them out of their security: to look on an ungodly father or mother,
brother or sister, wife or husband, child or friend, and think how certainly
they shall be in hell for ever, if they die in their present unregenerated
state; to think of the Gospel departing, the glory taken from our Israel, poor
souls left willingly dark and destitute, and blowing out the light that should
guide them to salvation! Our day of rest will free us from all this, and the
days of mourning shall be ended. Then thy people, O Lord, shall be all
righteous; they shall inherit the land for ever, the branch of thy planting,
the work of thy hands; that thou mayest be glorified.
Then we shall rest from all our own personal sufferings.
This may seem a small thing to those that live in ease and prosperity; but to
the daily afflicted soul it makes the thoughts of heaven delightful. O the
dying life we now live! as full of sufferings as of days and hours! Our
Redeemer leaves this measure of misery upon us, to make us know for what we are
beholden, to remind us of what we should else forget, to be serviceable to his
wise and gracious designs, and advantageous to our full and final recovery.
Grief enters at every sense, seizes every part and power of flesh and spirit.
What noble part is there that suffereth its pain or ruin alone? But sin and
flesh, dust and pain, will all be left behind together. O the blessed
tranquillity of that region, where there is nothing but sweet continued peace!
O healthful place, where none are sick! O fortunate land, where all are kings!
O holy assembly, where all are priests! How free a state, where none are
servants but to their supreme Monarch! The poor man shall no more be tired with
his labors: no more hunger or thirst, cold or nakedness: no pinching frosts or
scorching heats. Our faces shall no more be pale or sad; no more breaches in
friendship, nor parting of friends asunder; no more trouble accompanying our
relations, nor voice of lamentation heard in our dwellings: God shall wipe away
all tears from our eyes. O my soul, bear with the infirmities of thine earthly tabernacle;
it will be thus but a little while; the sound of thy Redeemer's feet is even at
the door.
We shall also rest from all the toils of duties. The
conscientious magistrate, parent and minister cries out, "O the burden that
lieth upon me!" Every relation, state, age hath variety of duties; so that
every conscientious Christian cries out, "O the burden! O my weakness, that
makes it burdensome!" But our remaining rest will ease us of the burdens.
Once more, we shall rest from all these troublesome afflictions
which necessarily accompany our absence from God. The trouble that is mixed in
our desires and hopes, our longings and waitings, shall then cease. We shall no
more look into our cabinet and miss our treasure; into our hearts, and miss our
Christ; no more seek him from ordinance to ordinance; but all be concluded in a
most blessed and full enjoyment.
9. The last jewel of our crown is, that it will be an everlasting
rest. Without this all were comparatively nothing. The very thought of
leaving it would embitter all our joys. It would be a hell in heaven, to think
of once losing heaven; as it would be a kind of heaven to the damned, had they
but hope of once escaping. Mortality is the disgrace of all sublunary delights.
How it spoils our pleasure to see it dying in our hands! But, O blessed
eternity! where our lives are perplexed with no such thoughts, nor our joys
interrupted with any such fears! where "we shall be pillars in the temple of
God, and go no more out." While we were servants, we held by lease, and that
but for the term of a transitory life; "but the son abideth in the house for
ever." "O my soul, let go thy dreams of present pleasure, and loose thy hold of
earth and flesh. Study frequently, study thoroughly this one word--eternity.
What! live and never die! rejoice, and ever rejoice!" O happy souls in hell,
should you but escape after millions of ages! O miserable saints in heaven,
should you be dispossessed after the age of a million of worlds! This word, everlasting,
contains the perfection of their torment and our glory. O that the sinner would
study this word; methinks it would startle him out of his dead sleep! O that
the gracious soul would study it; methinks it would revive him in his deepest
agony! "And must I, Lord, thus live for ever. Then will I also love for ever.
Must my joys be immortal; and shall not my thanks be also immortal? Surely, if
I shall never lose my glory, I will never cease thy praises. If thou wilt both
perfect and perpetuate me and my glory, as I shall be thine, and not my own, so
shall my glory be thy glory. And as thy glory was thy ultimate end in my glory,
so shall it also be my end, when thou hast crowned me with that glory which
hath no end. 'Unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be
honor and glory, for ever and ever.'"
Thus I have endeavored to show you a glimpse of approaching
glory. But how short are my expressions of its excellency! Reader, if thou be
an humble, sincere believer, and waitest with longing and laboring for this
rest, thou wilt shortly see and feel the truth of all this. Thou wilt then have
so high an impression of this blessed state as will make thee pity the
ignorance and distance of mortals, and will tell thee all that is here said
falls short of the whole truth a thousandfold. In the mean time, let this much
kindle thy desires, and quicken thy endeavors. Up and be doing; run, and
strive, and fight, and hold on: for thou hast a certain glorious prize before
thee. God will not mock thee; do not mock thyself, nor betray thy soul by
delaying, and all is thine own. What kind of men, dost thou think, would
Christians be in their lives and duties, if they had still this glory fresh in
their thoughts? what frame would their spirits be in, if their thoughts of
heaven were lively and believing? Would their hearts be so heavy; their
countenances so sad? or would they have need to take up their comforts from
below? Would they be so loth to suffer; so afraid to die? or would they not
think every day a year till they enjoy it? May the Lord heal our carnal hearts,
lest we "enter not into this rest because of unbelief."