God's sovereignty

  • To take whatever thy Father's pleasure | "May adversities uninterrupted be my lot" ~ Edward Griffin

    The following are a couple bookend excerpts taken from the "Memoir of the Rev. Edward D. Griffin, D.D., Compiled Chiefly from His Own Writings" by Edward D. Griffin & William Buell Sprague (New York: Taylor & Dodd, 1839), reprinted in 1987 by Banner of Truth Trust. The first excerpt was written by Griffin at the age of 27, and the second at age 66... William B. Sprague introduces the first...

    In the year 1797 he [Edward Dorr Griffin] commenced a regular journal of his christian experience, which he continued, not however without frequent and sometimes protracted interruptions, till the close of life. Under date of July 12th of that year, he writes thus:

    This day ever memorable to my soul for the commencement of these memoirs, has been set apart as a day of secret prayer and fasting. It has pleased God, I hope, to return to me after a painful absence of several months, and after I had almost despaired of so great a blessing. May I be humbly thankful all my days that the Lord, as I hope, has come to look up and bring home his long lost wandering sheep. May the pains of absence teach me to wander no more. Alas, how have new relations, and the new cares of a family state, drawn my mind away from God. There are more dangers in every pleasing earthly scene than the inexperienced are aware of. Adversity, I find, is a much safer state than prosperity. May adversities uninterrupted be my lot, if a humble dependance on God and sweet communion with him can be enjoyed on no easier terms. Sure I am that the possession of the whole world for the same space of time could not produce so much happiness, as the absence of God for fourteen months past has produced misery. The conclusion is, that all the world cannot countervail the loss of God. (12)

    . . .

    Jan. 24 [1836]. The last week I have seen and felt the truth of that passage in Rom. v. 3, 4. "We glory in tribulation also; knowing that tribulation worketh patience, and patience experience, and experience hope." Afflictions have made me feel that God had sent them, and have made me submit in patience and in trust; and that experience has made me hope in God as a reconciled Father. The more I am afflicted, the more I cast myself upon God, and the more I submit to him and trust in him. O that heavenly lesson, to "pray without ceasing," and "in every thing" to "give thanks." How much I have lost by not learning that lesson more perfectly before. (190)


    If Thou but Suffer God to Guide Thee
    (Georg Neumark, 1641, tr. to English by Catherine Winkworth, 1855)

    If thou but suffer God to guide thee
    And hope in Him through all thy ways,
    He’ll give thee strength, whate’er betide thee,
    And bear thee through the evil days.
    Who trust in God’s unchanging love
    Builds on the rock that naught can move.

    What can these anxious cares avail thee
    These never ceasing moans and sighs?
    What can it help if thou bewail thee
    O’er each dark moment as it flies?
    Our cross and trials do but press
    The heavier for our bitterness.

    Be patient and await His leisure
    In cheerful hope, with heart content
    To take whatever thy Father’s pleasure
    And His discerning love hath sent,
    Nor doubt our inmost want are known
    To Him who chose us for His own.

    God knows full well when time of gladness
    Shall be the needful thing for thee.
    When He has tried thy soul with sadness
    And from all guile has found thee free,
    He comes to thee all unaware
    And makes thee own His loving care.

    Nor think amid the fiery trial
    That God hath cast thee off unheard,
    That he whose hopes meet no denial
    Must surely be of God preferred.
    Time passes and much change doth bring
    And set a bound to everything.

    All are alike before the Highest:
    ’Tis easy for our God, We know,
    To raise thee up, though low thou liest,
    To make the rich man poor and low.
    True wonders still by Him are wrought
    Who setteth up and brings to naught.

    Sing, pray, and keep His ways unswerving,
    Perform thy duties faithfully,
    And trust His Word: though undeserving,
    Thou yet shalt find it true for thee.
    God never yet forsook in need
    The soul that trusted Him indeed.

    Deuteronomy 8:5, 15-16
    Thou shalt also consider in thine heart, that,
    as a man chasteneth his son, so the LORD thy God chasteneth thee...

    Who led thee through that great and terrible wilderness,
    wherein were fiery serpents, and scorpions, and drought,
    where there was no water; who brought thee forth water out of the rock of flint;
    Who fed thee in the wilderness with manna, which thy fathers knew not,
    that he might humble thee, and that he might prove thee,
    to do thee good at thy latter end...

     Proverbs 3:11-12
    My son, despise not the chastening of the LORD;
    neither be weary of his correction:
    For whom the LORD loveth he correcteth;
    even as a father the son in whom he delighteth.


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  • O! Could it be yet a very little while | Biblical mourning & joy

     
    (Letter 143 on assurance & joy)

    ...yea, it shall be at an instant suddenly. Thou shalt be visited of the LORD of hosts...
    Is it not yet a very little while, and Lebanon shall be turned into a fruitful field,
    and the fruitful field shall be esteemed as a forest?
    ~ Isaiah 29:5b-6a, 17

    O! Could it be yet a very little while
    That His countenance would rise, His face would smile?

    When my faithfulness is as fading leaf,
    Why would Christ ride unto me with relief?

    Why, when I sinned, caused Him so much grief,
    Unstable as water, my heart full of deceit?

    Why should my Father's heart still zealously yearn,
    When all I did was wander, gad about, and turn?

    Despised His commands, quenched His Breath,
    Spurned His fellowship – sin gave birth to death!

    Why should God in all His majesty appear,
    Give me beauty for ashes, joy for my tears?

    Why should Christ Jesus favor me, why would He take heed?
    – Only because I was born of His incorruptible seed.


    This is the message we have heard from him and proclaim to you,
    that God is light, and in him is no darkness at all.
    If we say we have fellowship with him while we walk in darkness,
    we lie and do not practice the truth.
    But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another,
    and the blood of Jesus his Son cleanses us from all sin.
    If we say we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us.
    If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just
    to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.
    If we say we have not sinned, we make him a liar, and his word is not in us.
    ~ I John 1:5-10

    Who is a God like unto thee,
    that pardoneth iniquity,
    and passeth by the transgression of the remnant of his heritage?
    he retaineth not his anger for ever,
    because he delighteth in mercy.
    He will turn again,
    he will have compassion upon us;
    he will subdue our iniquities;
    and thou wilt cast all their sins into the depths of the sea.

    ~ Micah 7:18-19

    No thorns or briers could hinder the LORD
    At an instant - suddenly! – girded with sword

    My King came riding at the break of dawn
    Rejoiced o'er me with joy, singing this song:

    "Daughter of Zion, in whom I am pleased
    My blood has ransomed you and made you clean

    "Your broken heart has proved that you are Mine,
    Bearing fruits of repentance from the True Vine

    "The poor and humble I set on high
    The meek with salvation, I beautify

    "Your pleas for mercy have been heard above
    There is forgiveness through My precious blood

    "I, the LORD of hosts, am faithful, I am just
    To cleanse you of all sin and unrighteousness!

    "Once afflicted and desolate – but no more!
    Into your thirsty soul, I abundantly pour.

    "Fear not! For the praise, glory and honor of My name,
    I welcome you, sister – stand before Me without shame!"

    For both he that sanctifieth and they who are sanctified are all of one:
    for which cause he is not ashamed to call them brethren,
    Saying,
    I will declare thy name unto my brethren,
    in the midst of the church will I sing praise unto thee.

    And again,
    I will put my trust in him.

    And again,
    Behold I and the children which God hath given me.

    Forasmuch then as the children are partakers of flesh and blood,
    he also himself likewise took part of the same;
    that through death he might destroy him that had the power of death, that is, the devil;
    And deliver them who through fear of death were all their lifetime subject to bondage.
    For verily he took not on him the nature of angels; but he took on him the seed of Abraham.
    Wherefore in all things it behoved him to be made like unto his brethren,
    that he might be a merciful and faithful high priest in things pertaining to God,
    to make reconciliation for the sins of the people.
    For in that he himself hath suffered being tempted,
    he is able to succour them that are tempted.

    ~ Hebrews 2:11-18

    For thy lovingkindness is before mine eyes...
    ~ Psalm 26:3a

    Lovingkindness set before mine eyes
    Shekinah Glory – as the Son did arise

    A lovely glimpse, brightening gleam
    My heart indites a goodly theme

    Overflowing from Zion's sparkling stream
    In my gloom suddenly shone a beam

    Heavenly manna upon the ground
    Once more His grace did abound

    Lebanon refreshed, a fruitful field
    The honeycomb dripped, the Spirit sealed

    The hills flowed with milk, the mountains wine
    Gladdening oil made my face to shine

    O! Cloudy pillar, Glory's descent
    Grace upon grace, the heavens rent!

    Who am I, but the sinner chief,
    Dust and ashes, a guilty thief!

    Why should the Rock burst forth with cheer
    When I mocked Christ, yea, I did jeer?

    Why should I receive wheat so fine?
    Why should I drink the choicest wine?

    Yet, I opened my mouth and was supplied
    With Jesus my soul was perfectly satisfied

    No single drop or morsel I do deserve
    Yet bliss gushes forth from heav'n's reserve!

    In raining mercies our God takes great delight
    Awak'ning, satisfying me with His Light

    A nest provided, but far, far more
    Fresh joy and gladness from treasure store

    Welcomed as a son, wrapped in His fold
    His love so fervent, it melts the cold

    His voice resounds, makes the deer give birth
    Effectually calls, infuses holy mirth

    Among the branches, my song displayed:
    Glory to God! Hallowed be His Name!

    Chosen in Christ before break of day
    Why me? Why me? What can I say?

    Father, Son, and Spirit, they do decide
    Grace falls like dew, He comes to abide

    My bones were lifeless, so very dry
    Yet the Sovereign Spirit, He did fly

    Upon the wind, Jehovah did ride
    The River's fullness, His mercies wide

    Rapture's transport by His drenching tide
    Ushered in to sup with God Most High!

    In His presence, pleasures and peace multiply
    How could He forsake the apple of His eye?

    Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion; shout, O daughter of Jerusalem:
    behold, thy King cometh unto thee: he is just, and having salvation;
    lowly, and riding upon an ass, and upon a colt the foal of an ass.

    ~ Zechariah 9:9

    And it shall be said in that day,
    Lo, this is our God; we have waited for him, and he will save us:
    this is the LORD; we have waited for him,
    we will be glad and rejoice in his salvation.
    ~ Isaiah 25:9

    Sing, O daughter of Zion;
    shout, O Israel; be glad and rejoice with all the heart, O daughter of Jerusalem.
    The LORD hath taken away thy judgments, he hath cast out thine enemy:
    the king of Israel, even the LORD, is in the midst of thee:
    thou shalt not see evil any more.
    In that day it shall be said to Jerusalem, Fear thou not:
    and to Zion, Let not thine hands be slack.
    The LORD thy God in the midst of thee is mighty;
    he will save, he will rejoice over thee with joy;
    he will rest in his love, he will joy over thee with singing.
    I will gather them that are sorrowful for the solemn assembly,
    who are of thee, to whom the reproach of it was a burden.
    Behold, at that time I will undo all that afflict thee:
    and I will save her that halteth, and gather her that was driven out;
    and I will get them praise and fame in every land where they have been put to shame.
     At that time will I bring you again, even in the time that I gather you:
    for I will make you a name and a praise among all people of the earth,
    when I turn back your captivity before your eyes, saith the LORD.
    ~ Zephaniah 3:14-20

    Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.
    Blessed are they which do hunger and thirst after righteousness:

    for they shall be filled.
    ~ Matthew 5:4, 6

    He sendeth the springs into the valleys, which run among the hills.
    They give drink to every beast of the field: the wild asses quench their thirst.
    By them shall the fowls of the heaven have their habitation, which sing among the branches.
    ~ Psalm 104:10-12

    "The holiness of the High Priest (which was the thing most sweetly affecting to my soul, as it showed me that there was one, polluted as I am, which a holy God could accept for me,) would revive a deep sense of my own impurity, the purity of God, and the consistency of the plan of grace. I feared to lose these views,—views of the very thing which I had long desired to see. I wanted more of them. I feared hypocritical worship, and every thing but meekness, sincerity, love, adoration, faith, and gratitude. In the evening, at my lodgings, I could not but recommend this blessed Saviour to the youth of the family. I clearly saw, what I never so saw before, that he was a perfect medium of access to God for a whole world,—that all might come to God by him. In my bed-chamber, in secret prayer, all these views were perhaps more clear than ever. I felt that I might be saved,—that I was brought near to a pure God by this High Priest, and saw how I could approach God and be saved by him. It was easier to realize this great truth, (which had always been the most difficult of apprehension,) than any thing else. I felt that I could not pay any thing in return. It was all free, rich, astonishing grace. I was an eternal bankrupt, overwhelmed with obligation. In the light of these discoveries, all the common mercies of my life swelled to an amazing size. I wanted and longed that my wife, child, sister, father, and all my friends, and all the world, should see, adore, and enjoy this Saviour. I felt like one who had found a great treasure, and wished to have all know of it, and share it. I felt that I certainly did take firm hold of the great High Priest,—that it was clearly a right hold,—that there was not a phantom in my embrace, but the very High Priest whom Paul recommended to the Hebrews. He appeared a solid rock on which I certainly stood firm. I had even then no excitement of animal affections. All was still, solid and real; and for the first time I lay down quietly on my bed in the full assurance of hope; not a single doubt of my salvation remaining. Oh what a blessed change in twenty-four hours! This is a blessed morning. How trifling is learning, fame, every thing, to these discoveries of Christ! I feel willing to suffer labor, fatigue, shame, contempt, and even death for this glorious Redeemer. O give me this life of communion with him, and I desire no more! Never did I before make this aspiration with half so much solid reality of desire. Every thing appears like filthy trash to this. All the Bible, all truth opens, and appears solid, weighty, and glorious. Turn which way I will, light shines around me,—on every contemplation—every truth. O Lord give me faith and keep me humble! To think that after so many and so great sins and abuses of privileges, he should reveal himself to me! To think that he should from eternity ordain me to everlasting life! Why me? Why me? I am astonished. I am sweetly overwhelmed and swallowed up."

    ~ Edward Griffin in "Memoir of the Rev. Edward D. Griffin, D.D., Compiled Chiefly from His Own Writings" by Edward D. Griffin & William Buell Sprague (New York: Taylor & Dodd, 1839), 72-73, boldface mine.

    Related:

    Links to my series of posts on dealing with past sins & guilt
    Advent #3 WHY HAS JESUS COME? not to call the righteous but sinners to repentance
    reflections on God's Word & God's grace
    Resurrection Sunday: Two Responses to the Son (Psalm 2)
    Ash Wednesday: Do you despise yourself? | Job 42
    What is Biblical mourning? (Ash Wednesday)
    Biblical mourning, assurance and false guilt
    Christian, are you bearing fruit in keeping with repentance?
    true repentance leads to joy (Letter 37 on assurance & fighting for joy)
    He will abundantly pardon for your joy (Isaiah 55) | Letter 102 on assurance & fighting for joy
    Dearest idol, how can I find rest
    Blessed Be God for His Kindness Which Leads Us to Repentance
    Things to Look for in a Church: Humility before God leading to confession, repentance & fruits worthy of repentance
    Bible Reading: Luke--God's Kingdom Economy: Losers Who Win, or Grace Is Amazing Only to Those Who See Themselves as Wretched....
    The Song of the Speckled Bird (Rejoicing in God's sovereign goodness to the senseless)
    experimental assurance of the Father's love (letter 67 on assurance & fighting for joy)
    The flags unfurled ... Christ's eternal banner | Lloyd-Jones ~ a third type of assurance
    The Christian should not just believe the truth, and know it..." | the Father's assurance

    Scripture quotations are taken from the King James Version of the Holy Bible.

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  • "What an awful place is the christian's closet! The whole Trinity is about it every time he kneels."

    Matthew 6:6  But thou, when thou prayest, enter into thy closet...

    Romans 8:26  Likewise the Spirit also helpeth our infirmities: for we know not what we should pray for as we ought: but the Spirit itself maketh intercession for us with groanings which cannot be uttered. 27  And he that searcheth the hearts knoweth what is the mind of the Spirit, because he maketh intercession for the saints according to the will of God.

    From "Memoir of the Rev. Edward D. Griffin, D.D., Compiled Chiefly from His Own Writings" by Edward D. Griffin & William Buell Sprague (New York: Taylor & Dodd, 1839), 151-153 (boldface, mine):

       My wrestlings for the college [Williams College] and the town [Williamstown] were great during all this time; but Louisa's [Griffin's eldest daughter] last chance appeared to have come. She and her husband were very interesting objects to me, and my absent child [Ellen, away at school] also. That passage in Luke, xi. 5-13, opened upon me with a most interesting reality, particularly the last verse, "How much more shall your Heavenly Father give the Holy Spirit to them that ask him." I believed the truth of that promise as fully as I believed my own existence, and applied it to supplications for the Spirit on others as well as on myself. It appeared indeed a wonder that God should regard the prayers of such polluted worms, until I discovered, in the light of that text, which for the first time opened upon me, (Romans, viii. 26,27,) that it was the Holy Ghost that prayed. I could not help exclaiming, "No wonder that God hears prayer when it is the Holy Ghost that prays. What an awful place is the christian's closet! The whole Trinity is about it every time he kneels. There is the Spirit praying to the Father through the Son."  . . . My desire on this occasion was heart-breaking. I searched diligently to see if I was setting up the interest of my children against God's interest, or my will against his will. I could not find that I was. I felt my absolute dependance; and yet could never stop in the use of means. I felt greatly abased under a sense of sin. O how did I feel often when upon my knees I was forced to say with tears, "Although my house be not so with God." The case of Jacob at Penuel and that of the Syrophenician woman always stood before me. And so confident was I that the promise was everlasting truth, that I saw I might indeed take hold of it and draw the blessing down,— that I might lawfully keep hold of it until the blessing came. I seized it with both my hands, and said, "Here I plant myself down, and on this spot I will receive the blessing or die. I hold thee to thy word and will not let thee go." Once an objection started up, "Is not this holding of God to his word a taking from him the right of sovereignty?" I was alarmed at this, as though, in pursuit of every thing dear, a wall from heaven had dropped upon my path. I threw my eyes farther, I thought, than I ever did before, into the regions of truth, and soon I saw the solution: "If God had not given me this spirit to hold him fast, I should have been a clod. His sovereignty was fully exercised in that gift." As when a dam has suddenly stopped a rapid torrent, and after a time is suddenly removed, and the waters impetuously sweep; so did my restrained and eager spirit, when I saw the whole field open before me, and not a fence nor a bar in the way, sweep it with my whole heart and soul and mind and strength. If that was not prayer, and in some measure the prayer of Penuel, that could not fail in some degree to receive the blessing, I believed that I had never prayed, and was yet in my sins.

       After placing myself on my pillow and disposing of all other matters, I used to betake myself to this struggle, first for others, and then for my children. And if I ever prayed, it was in those nocturnal agonies. And after thus staking my own salvation, as it were, on the issue, I would go in the morning, or in the course of the day, to see how my daughter was affected: and she, knowing the kindness of my intention, would meet me, week after week, with a filial smile. I could never have thought that such a filial smile would so wither a parent's heart. My stated question was, "Do you realizingly feel that it would be just for God to cast you off?" And she would as uniformly answer "No." She knew all about the doctrines; her understanding was fully convinced; she was awakened, and attended all the meetings; but she went no further.

       In the latter part of December, I sent for my daughter Ellen home, that I might lay her at the Saviour's feet. If I failed in my object, I knew the world would say, "There, he tried and could'nt." But I thought with myself, "She can but die." And so her brother-in-law went for her 90 miles in that season of the year. When she came home I desired her to do nothing but read and pray and attend the meetings. She complied, and was sober, but not convicted, or even awakened.

       Thus things went on till Wednesday evening, Jan. 18th, 1826; in which time my anguish of spirit had well nigh laid me upon a bed of sickness. That evening after meeting, I visited Louisa, and put to her the old question, "Do you feel that it would be just for God to cast you off?" After a considerable pause, and in a low voice, she answered, "Yes, Sir." I started, as a man awoke in a new world, and said, "Do you, my dear?" After another pause, and in a low voice, she answered again, "Yes, Sir." That evening upon my pillow, I began to say, "Was she not awakened at Newark? Has she not knowledge enough? And is she not now at last convicted of her desert of hell? Has not enough been done in a preparatory way? Wilt thou not this night take away the heart of stone and give a heart of flesh?" At that moment something within me said, "No; let her be more deeply convicted of her sin and ruin, that she may know what she owes to our redeeming God and his dying Son;—that she may see the distinctive glories of that God and Saviour whom I maintained against a world in arms before she was born." The prayer passed from her to her husband, and then to her sister. Their personal interests, which had pressed like a mountain so long upon me, were swallowed up and lost, and the all-absorbing desire was, "That eyes so dear to me, may see the glory of our redeeming God and his dying Son, and that souls so dear may show in their salvation the same glory to the universe." I then saw, as I never saw before, what it is for God to be glorified, and felt conscious that I desired that object more than all others. It appeared the most glorious object; and my whole soul went out in pantings after it.

    (To finish reading the account, please click here...)

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    Edward Griffin referred to his time of prayer that Wednesday night as a time of "travail on my wakeful pillow" (p. 157).

    In I Corinthians 15:10 and Colossians 1:28-29, Paul testified to the grace of God at work in him, so he might work the works of God:

    But by the grace of God I am what I am: and his grace which was bestowed upon me was not in vain; I laboured more abundantly than they all: yet not I, but the grace of God which was with me.

    ... that we may present every man perfect in Christ Jesus: Whereunto I also labour, striving according to his working, which worketh in me mightily.

    And in Colossians 4, Paul gave this testimony to Epaphras' faithful labor in prayer for the saints:

    Epaphras, who is one of you, a servant of Christ, saluteth you, always labouring fervently for you in prayers, that ye may stand perfect and complete in all the will of God.

    So then, like Paul, may we attribute any fervent labor in prayer in our closets to the grace of God which is with us – that wonderful working of the blessed Trinity – so we might give all glory to God alone...

    But by the grace of God, I am what am: and His grace which was bestowed on me was not in vain; I labored in prayer fervently, and more abundantly than they all:  yet not I, but the grace of God which was with me, as God works in me mightily. All praise, glory and honor to the Father, Son and Spirit – for the Trinity has been all about my closet as I knelt to pray!

    Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;
    Praise him, all creatures here below;
    Praise him above, ye heavenly host;
    Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Amen.


    Related:

    Do My Prayers Glorify God?
    some reflections about prayer
    Bible Reading: Things To Look for in a Church: What We Find in Solomon's Temple, #6: Prayer
    Things to look for in a Church, # 8: A Praying People
    The Present of Pentecost, part 3/Bible Reading-Luke 11:The Spirit Sanctifies Our Prayers
    may we learn to value the blood-bought privilege of prayer
    Trinity Sunday: Acquaint Yourself with the Trinity
    Trinity Sunday: the Trinity & effectual calling
    "I must..." (John 9:4)

    Scripture quotations are taken from the King James Version of the Holy Bible.

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Christian hedonist in training. Pressing on to know more and more of the joy of the LORD. Pleading with God to rend the heavens and revive and refresh my own soul, as well as His Church, to His praise, honor and glory.

Thank God. He can make men and women in middle life sing again with a joy that has been chastened by a memory of their past failures. ~ Alan Redpath

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