Charles H. Spurgeon
Sermon No. 936 · The Metropolitan Tabernacle Pulpit · Volume XVI · June 12, 1870 · METROPOLITAN TABERNACLE, NEWINGTON
Scripture: Matthew 8:10

DELIVERED ON LORD'S-DAY EVENING, JUNE 12, 1870,

BY C. H. SPURGEON,

AT THE METROPOLITAN TABERNACLE, NEWINGTON.

"When Jesus heard it, He marvelled, and said to them that followed,
Verily I say unto you, I have not found so great faith, no, not in
Israel." Matthew 8:10.

You remember that we commenced this morning's sermon by observing that
Jesus is not reported to have marvelled either at the gigantic
architecture of the Temple, or at the wonderful discipline of the Roman
army, or at the profound knowledge of the rabbis. He only wondered
twice, according to the record, and on both of those occasions he
marvelled concerning faith–once at the absence of it, and once at its
presence.

In the case which we spoke of this morning, He marvelled at the
unbelief of His fellow townsmen. In the narrative before us, He
marvelled at the faith of the centurion. From this we learn that we
ought not to be so engrossed with the wonders of science and of art, or
even with the wonders of creation and of Providence, as to become
indifferent to the marvels of Divine Grace. These should occupy the
very highest place in our estimation. The seven wonders of the world
are nothing when compared with the countless wonders of Grace.

That man must be foolish who does not admire the works of God in
Nature. He is frivolous who does not trace with awe the hand of God in
history. And he is even more unwise who despises the masterpieces of
Divine skill and wisdom which are to be seen in the empire of Divine
Grace. In the kingdom of God the wise man only wonders once in his
life, but that is always–fools think not so, but they are void of
understanding. The museum of Grace is richer than that of Nature. A
heart broken on account of sin is a far greater wonder than the rarest
fossil, whatever it may tell of ancient floods of the sea or
convulsions of the land.

An eye that glistens with the tears of penitence is a greater marvel
than the falls of Niagara, or the fountains of the Nile. Faith that
humbly links itself to Christ has in it as great a beauty as the
rainbow, and the confidence which looks alone to Jesus, and so
irradiates the soul, is as much an object for admiration as is the sun
when he shines in his strength. Talk not of the pyramids, the Colossus,
the golden house of Nero, or the temple of Ephesus–for the living
temple of God's Church is fairer far. Let others glory in the marvels
they have seen, but it is mine to say unto my Lord, "I will praise You,
for you have done wonderful things. Your love to me was wonderful.
Surely I will remember Your wonders of old."

Consider well the work of God within the human heart. Consider well the
faith which lies at the beginning and foundation of spiritual life, and
you will have as good cause for wonder as the Savior had when He
marvelled at the centurion's faith. The peculiar point for admiration
may not be the same, but all faith has in it admirable elements, and
like its Divine Author, may be called "wonderful."

I shall speak upon what there was that was so remarkable in the
centurion's faith, making practical remarks in a kind of running
comment as we pass along. And then if there should be any fragments
that remain to be gathered up, we shall try again to apply them in the
same style of personal application.

I. What was there, then, about the centurion's faith so remarkable that
Christ wondered at it? Methinks the first point was THAT THERE WAS SUCH
FAITH FOUND IN SUCH A PERSON. The Lord seemed to imply this when He
said, "I have not found so great faith, no, not in Israel." As if He
might have expected to find it in Israel, among an instructed people,
among a people to whom the oracles had been committed–but He could not
have expected to find it in a Gentile, in a Roman, in a soldier–in one
who was apparently an unlikely subject for spiritual influences.

From this I gather that the most astonishing and acceptable faith may
be exercised by the most unlikely persons. Here was a Gentile
believing, a Gentile believing far better than one of the seed of
Israel. Rich Grace thus brought the far-off one into the full blessing
of the kingdom. Here was a soldier believing, a Roman soldier believing
in the Lord!

Roman soldiers in Judea were not as our armies are–a guard protecting
their native hearths and homes. They were the servants of tyrants,
treading down the liberties of the Jewish people, and obnoxious, of
course, in the highest degree to the Jews.

And yet for all that, though the soldier's trade in those days was
oppression, and his wages were plunder–here was a soldier believing in
Jesus Christ! And, to increase the wonder, this believing legionary was
not a common soldier merely, but one who occupied a position of
responsibility, bringing to him no small degree of honor and of
respect. Alas, the honors of this world are seldom helpful to belief.
When a man receives honor of men, he too often finds it impossible to
receive the Gospel as a little child. All these things met in the
centurion, and yet he was not only a Believer, but a surpassing
Believer, even to a marvel, so that Christ wondered at his faith!

My dear Friend, though you should happen to be in the most unlikely
circumstances of body and of mind for you to be converted and to become
a Christian, yet I see not what hinders your being so converted if the
Lord blesses the Word. If you have been brought up altogether apart
from the influences of religion, yet remember, so also was this
centurion, and he became a master Believer. Why should not you? Though
the ground of your heart has as yet never been tilled and remains like
the virgin soil of the primeval forest, yet my Lord may get a gracious
crop out of your heart not many days after the tillage of the Law and
the sowing of the Gospel shall have been tried upon you! For by His
gracious touch He can turn a barren heath into a fruitful field.

Though you feel tonight as waste as the moorland, yet you need not
despair. Though now dewless as Gilboa, He can water you as plenteously
as Hermon itself. The barren woman shall yet keep house, and the
desolate shall rejoice in her children. Nature's death may yet yield to
the Spirit's life.

Perhaps you follow a calling which is supposed to be inimical to
religion, but even then, despair not. Why should not the Master call
you by His Grace, and constrain you to leave the calling, as Matthew
left the receipt of custom? Or else through the power of Grace within
you, enable you to exercise your calling without sin? You have,
perhaps, never read the Bible–why should you not begin now? It is
possible that you have been a disbeliever in it, yet there are such
arguments in its favor–I am not about to trouble you with them just
now–but there are among them living arguments which may convince you
before you are quite aware that your prejudice is being removed.

Some of us have tasted and handled of the Word of Life, and are
witnesses of the power which comes with the Gospel. We are, ourselves,
living witnesses of what it can do in breathing peace into the soul,
and in putting sin away! And I see not why you also should not prove it
and rejoice in it. Yes, and even distance others in the race of Grace.
That tinker playing cat on Sunday, on Elstow Green, did not look a
likely man to write the Pilgrim's Progress, and yet John Bunyan did it.
That blaspheming sailor cast ashore on a slave-trade settlement on the
coast of Africa, and there made a slave himself, did not look as though
he would become a minister of evangelical godliness, whose name should
be sweet and full of savor to after generations, and yet such was John
Newton!

There is no reason, because of the darkness of the past, why the future
should not be bright, for there is One who can blot out sin and pass by
transgression and iniquity. However hostile your nature may be to the
Gospel and to spiritual Truth, there is power in Jesus Christ to change
that nature, and to cause you, the most unlikely person, to become a
leader in His camp–a mighty trophy of His Sovereign Grace. Is it not
written, "I was found of them that sought Me not. I was made manifest
unto them that asked not after Me"? "I will call them My people, which
were not My people. And her Beloved, which was not Beloved"?

Surely angels rejoiced when they heard the Roman legionary say, "Speak
the word, and my servant shall be healed." Surely the disciples, as
they clustered around the Master, said one to another, "What strange
work of Grace is this, that this soldier should stand here and speak
better than any of us concerning the Truth and the power of the Lord
Jesus!" I do pray to see some in this place become equally remarkable
trophies of Christ's power! I do expect to see throughout this, our
country, the most unlikely persons converted. The great trumpet shall
be blown and great sinners shall find that the day of their redemption
has come. From the east and from the west, the far-off ones shall
gather to the feast of love, while the astonished Church shall cry,
"These, where have they been?"

The Church could not have thought that Saul of Tarsus who once
persecuted the Church would have become her chief Apostle, and yet so
it was! And so it shall be still while the King sits on His Throne. He
will yet come down again

and take out of the ranks of the enemy the stoutest hearted men, and
make them bow their knees before His majesty, and afterwards He will
enlist them beneath His own standard, and send them forth conquering
and to conquer.

The prey shall be taken from the mighty, and the lawful captive shall
be delivered. Grace shall yet more abound where sin abounded. As in the
present case, the marvel of Grace shall be the more memorable because
of the singularity of the person enjoying it. May God make YOU such a
person, and such a wonder, too!

II. The next point concerning which our Lord may have marvelled was THE
SUBJECT OF THE CENTURION'S CONFIDENCE. He had a servant who was struck
with palsy. This was a disease which, at that time at any rate, if not
at present, was reckoned to be utterly incurable. In the case of this
servant the disease was of the most aggravated kind, for he was
"grievously tormented." The strength of his constitution battling with
the paralysis caused an unusual agony.

It had come to a climax, for he was at the point of death. Though a
cure of the palsy had never been heard of, and was a most astounding
miracle if ever worked, this man believed that Christ could heal the
palsy and could at once restore his servant to perfect health. Yes,
here was a faith which took an impossibility into its hand and threw it
aside–faith which knew that all things were possible with an
Omnipotent Savior–faith which saw in Christ that Omnipotent Savior,
and therefore raised no question as to His ability or willingness.

Dear Hearers, this is the kind of faith I would that we all exercised.
I will suppose, dear Friend, that tonight your case, your sinful case,
is like that of the centurion's servant's physical case. You believe
your sin to be incurable, that is to say, unpardonable. You think,
also, that if it were pardoned as to the past, yet you would be sure to
go back to it again, as a dog returns to his vomit. You therefore look
upon your case as being an utterly hopeless one. O not so! Not so! He
who can heal the drunkenness that lies in one, or the tendency to lust
that lurks in another, can cast out any and every sort of sin, and cast
it out with a word.

There is no transgression too black for His blood to wash out the
stain, and there is no propensity to sin too strong for His Spirit to
control and at last destroy. Cures of all cases of spiritual disease
are possible with Him. The blackest sinner may yet become the brightest
saint. At the gates of Hell you may sit tonight in your moral
filthiness, and yet not only at the gates of Heaven may you yet stand
in the brightness of holiness, but within those gates you may yet be
enclosed in the perfection of spotlessness with all the rest who have
washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the Lamb!

The centurion's faith was this–he believed that there were no
impossibilities with Christ–and he left his palsied servant in those
gracious and mighty hands. And, my Friend, your faith, if it is to save
you, must do the same. It must take your case at its worst, and yet
believe that Christ can save even to the uttermost. Your sin has been
aggravated– confess it! Your sin is in its own self
unpardonable–Justice writes it with a pen of iron–and no tears of
repentance or endeavors after reformation can blot it out. Only
Sovereign Grace, fresh from the altar of atoning sacrifice, can make an
end of sin. Confess all this!

You are far gone from hope–confess it! Your natural estate is
perilous, no, deadly–confess it! Make out your case to be as bad as
you can conceive it to be–it is so–and when you have done so, say,
"But for all that, I believe that God in Christ Jesus can forgive me,
and I rest my guilty soul at the foot of the Cross where expiation was
made for sin. I believe that Jesus there put my guilt away, and thus I
have peace with God." If you believe that you are a little sinner, and
that therefore, because of the moderate degree of your guilt, Christ
can save you, you know nothing about it. But if knowing your sin to be
great, heinous, aggravated, damnable–and you can still come to
Jesus–you do glorify His name.

If you do avow yourself to be the chief of sinners, and yet do believe
that He can save you, and rely upon Him to do it, you have a marvelous
faith–a faith that will bring you to Heaven. Not to forget the guilt
of our sin, and then trust Jesus–but to remember our sin with more
shame and grief than ever, and yet to trust in the cleansing blood of
Jesus– this is faith, this is the wonder of the skies! Be of good
cheer, O Sinner, if all your reliance leans on the Mediator. In spite
of ten thousand times ten thousand accusing sins, you are a saved man!
O that others like you would place their dependence upon the same
sin-forgiving Savior!

May the Eternal Spirit draw them now to Jesus, and give them immediate
salvation by precious faith in a precious Christ. Faith is the vital
point, the one necessary matter–may it be worked in you now. Faith can
soon remove the diffi-

culties which stand in your path, and make you a straight road to
Glory, for it is a wonder-worker, and all things are possible to it–

"It says to the mountains, Depart, That stand between God and the soul.
It binds up the broken in heart, And makes wounded consciences whole.
Bids sins of a crimson-like dye Be spotless as snow, and as white, And
makes such a sinner as I As pure as an angel of light.'"

III. Thirdly, another wonder was THE ENERGY OF THIS MAN'S FAITH WHICH
LED HIM TO DEAL WITH THE CASE IN SUCH A BUSINESS-LIKE WAY. Alas, alas,
the hackneyed form which most men's religion assumes!

They take it up at second-hand, or they cut and shape it after somebody
else's fashion. Not so this man. I do not know that he had ever had a
religious acquaintance, but falling in probably with some of the books
of Scripture, he read them, and he discovered that Jesus Christ was
what He professed to be–the Son of God and the Savior of men.

Having come to this conclusion, he at once trusted in Him as a matter
of fact, not as a matter of profession. And having trusted in the
Savior, he acted upon the trust in a business-like common-sense manner.
He sat down and he considered with himself thus–"I am a captain. I say
to a soldier, Go, and he goes. I say to another, Come–he comes. I
appoint my servant who waits upon me to do certain business, and he
does it. Now, this Jesus Christ is a far greater commander than I am.
All the powers of nature must therefore be under His check and control.
He will only have to say a thing, and it will be done.

"If He were to bid the heavens be clothed in blackness, they would don
the sackcloth, and if He were to command the clouds to disappear, and
the sun to shine or to stand still, the obedient sun would know its
Master, and yield a willing homage to Him." The centurion, according to
the best rules of argument, was led to this conclusion–and his
practical mind made immediate use of the inference. That Jesus can
accomplish His will with a word is only what you and I ought also to
infer from His nature and office, and that He is ready to exercise that
power is clear from His Character and His promises.

"Well, then," said the centurion, "I have but to go and ask Him, and if
His heart is moved with my piteous story, He will only have to say it
in one single word, and, bad as my servant's case is, he will be cured
at once, and I shall be the happy master of a healthy servant." Now,
that was fine reasoning. That was treating fact as fact, and not as we
too often do, as if it were pious fiction. This godly soldier was no
mere theorist, no superficial holder of an unpractical creed, but a
doer of the Word, a genuine matter-of-fact Believer in what he held to
be true.

Now, I do pray that each one here may be able to treat the Gospel as a
matter of business. Treat it as a matter of fact, and may none of you
trifle and toy with it, nor think it to be a mere subtlety for the
consideration for theologians, a theme of dispute for theorists and men
who merely think and talk. I pray you make the one thing necessary the
first and true business of your lives. If anything is real, surely
eternal salvation must be. Your condition before God is not a subject
for cloudland. It belongs to the common-sense, practical, everyday,
life-business of men.

See, now, how it stands. You have broken God's Law. You are guilty. God
must punish you. Eternal Justice demands it. But the Lord Jesus came
into the world to provide a way by which, without dishonor to God's
Justice, sin may be forgiven. That way was Substitution. Christ stood
in the sinner's place, was punished with the sinner's punishment, and
bore the wrath of God for sinners. But for what sinners? For all
sinners? No, but for such as will trust Him. I, then, being guilty,
come and trust Him. I see good reason to do so. He is God, and He was
appointed by God to be a Propitiation for sin.

What God appoints, and God delights in, I may truthfully and
confidently accept. I do accept Him. I do now trust my soul with Jesus.
Then I am saved. My sin has gone. My iniquity has ceased to be. I am a
saved soul. Come and reason thus with yourself. Oh, I pray the Holy
Spirit to help you to do so. Let this be the subject of your soliloquy,
"If I were Omnipotent, as Christ is, it would be as easy for me to move
a mountain as a mole hill. And therefore is it as easy for Him to take
away my great sins as another's little sins. If there is a universal
cleansing fluid, it will take out great spots as well as little spots,
and therefore the blood of Christ can wash out my great sins as well as
the lesser sins of other people.

"One stroke of the hand, and the bill is receipted. It is as easy to
write a receipt for a bill of fifty thousand pounds as for a bill for
ten pence. So if Jesus Christ, who has already paid Believers' debts,
calls me pardoned and absolved, it is done. He has the power to do it,
and I rely upon the merit of His atoning blood." O that you would now
do so! And I will add, O that you would do so now! These Sundays, how
they are flying! Your time, how it is passing away, and with your time
your opportunities for finding mercy!

It does not seem long ago since we were in the depth of winter, and now
we are getting near the longest day in summer, and soon the wings of
time will bear us again into months of frost and snow. How long halt
you between two opinions? Are these delays to continue forever? Will
you always go on hearing about these things, but never attending to
them? I do pray you by the flight of time, by the certainty of death to
each of you, and your ignorance of its appointed hour–seek the Lord
while He may be found, call you upon Him while He is near. Lay hold of
eternal life. And, like the centurion, come and put your trust in Jesus
to save you. And though your faith will be marvelous, yet the honor
shall be all to Him, and the glory to His blessed name.

IV. I will pass on. Another point of wonder in the centurion's faith
was THAT HE DID NOT ASK FOR A SIGN. Many of the great ones of old, when
God was about to fulfill a promise, needed to be strengthened for
service by a sign. Gideon was a man of great faith, yet he needed first
to have the fleece wet when all was dry around, and then to have the
fleece dry while the threshing-floor was wet. He needed to hear the
soldiers' dream of the barley cake that tumbled upon the tent of
Midian. He wanted signs and wonders or his heart would have fainted.

With many others the desire for signs and wonders has been a great
barrier to simple faith. Now the centurion did not say as Naaman did,
"I thought He would surely come and put His hand over the place and
recover the paralytic." No, he did not need Jesus to come to the house
and say a word, or offer prayer, or even to touch the sick with His
hand. "No, Master," said he, "there is no need for You to come. My
servant is far away, lying sick and near to death. You need not stir an
inch–say in a word, and he will be healed. Distance is nothing to You.
Your word at a mile's distance can cure as well as your touch."

Oh, but this was grand faith! He wants no visible sign! His spiritual
eyes see the invisible, and his heart is fixed, trusting in the Lord!
His unstaggering faith requires no crutch. He wants nothing, but only
prays that the Master will say the word! I do not think he expected to
hear the Lord speak that word aloud, for in Luke he is described as
praying Jesus not so much to say a word as to "say in a word." Perhaps
he remembered the language of the Psalmist when he sang, "He sent His
Word and healed them, and delivered them from their destructions," and
he looked to that same creating and almighty Word for the restoration
of his servant.

Now, Brethren, transfer this to yourselves. I pray the Holy Spirit that
many here may have the faith which does not crave for signs and
wonders. "I could believe," says one, "that I were saved, if I felt
some marvelous work of the Law within my heart. I have heard of others
who have been ready to despair, and have been tempted to commit
suicide. If I felt as they felt I could then think that there was
Divine Grace for me." Ah, poor Simpleton. You know not what you say. Be
glad to be delivered from such dreadful things as these, for if some
have come out of them to Christ, I am afraid that some have been
brought by them to the halter or to some other suicidal death.

Do not desire the terrors of Hell, but accept the tender mercy of our
God whereby the Dayspring from on high has visited us. Horrors and
dreads, if you felt them, would not help you! Believe me, they would do
the very reverse. "No," says another, "I should like to feel an
extraordinary sensation. If under the sermon tonight I should be struck
down, as I have heard some have been in the Irish revivals. If I felt
some remarkable physical, mental, or spiritual emotion such as I have
never experienced before, I should say that this was the finger of
God." My dear Hearer, why be so foolish? God's Word tells you that if
you trust Jesus Christ you are saved. Is not God's Word enough?

Will you not take the assurance of God without laying down this and
that as a condition for your Savior? Some of you talk and act as if the
great God must do what you like, or else you will not believe Him! I
have known persons who were once in the habit of giving away roast beef
and other gifts to the poor at Christmas time, but who have given up
the doing of it because of the picking and choosing of those who came
to receive the gifts. One woman actually took back her meat because she
wanted a piece of beef for boiling, and would have a boiling piece or
none at all.

I have not wondered when persons who have been charitable and have not
been allowed to do as they will with their own, that they have ceased
to distribute their alms as before. Reason teaches us that when we
receive benefits we are not

to dictate to our benefactors. And is God, when He saves your soul, to
let a beggar like you be a chooser about the way in which it is to be
done? Are you to exact this and exact that, or else you will not
condescend to be saved? This is infamous pride! Be ashamed, I pray you,
be ashamed to indulge in it any longer. No longer demand new proof of
God's truthfulness in the form of feelings and excitements. God's Word
is worthy of your trust.

If you had these remarkable feelings, what would their evidence amount
to if you looked at them as a mere man and not as a fanatic? If you
were to meet an angel tonight, and he were to tell you that you would
go to Heaven, you would have no reason to believe him, unless you
believe in Jesus Christ. An angel who gave you any comfort while you
remain an unbeliever would be a devil, even though he shone like an
angel of light. But if you believe in the Lord Jesus Christ, and are
baptized, you have God's Word for it that you are saved, and what do
you need an angel's word for? Is not the word of Jehovah sufficient? Is
a creature's testimony necessary to make the Lord's word worthy of
credence?

No, say others, but we should be comforted if we could dream remarkable
dreams. Now, what could there be to assure the soul as to its salvation
in the vain and frolicsome motions of the mind when they are free from
the bridle of reason? Dreams may sometimes happen to come true, but
nine times out of ten they are nonsense. If good doctrine and wise
warning are brought home to the heart by a dream, it should have none
the less our most earnest heed. But if presumption should have a
thousand visions to back it, it would be none the less dangerous. It
would be a dreadful thing to hang one's confidence upon such a fragile
thing as a dream.

No, no, Sir. You have God's Word, and will not believe it because you
pretend that a dream would help you, and confirm your confidence. As if
God were not to be trusted so well as your dreams! O be not so foolish,
but like this centurion say, "Speak the word only." Brethren, we must
accept the bare Word of God in Christ Jesus as the basis of faith, for
no other foundation is to be depended on for a moment. Not your
feeling, but His promise must sustain you. Can you not consent to this?
If you will do so you shall have peace. If you will come to God like
that, you shall see many signs and many wonders, before long, of a
better sort than you have ever dreamed of.

Your joy shall be like a river, and your peace shall overflow. But you
must first come without these things. Come, and take God at His Word,
and do Christ the honor to believe in Him without anything to
corroborate what He says, and you shall find the blessing coming to you
afterwards. This was a remarkable point in the centurion's faith–that
he believed without demanding a sign.

V. Fifthly–one very remarkable point in this good man's faith was HIS
CONVICTION THAT CHRIST COULD

CURE HIS SERVANT AT ONCE, "Say in a word, and my servant shall be
healed." Ordinarily a successful combat with disease requires time. The
surgeon must drive out from his strong entrenchments the fiend of
disease, must chase him from one defense to another, and perhaps even
then he may fail to dislodge his foe.

It may be many months or even years before some forms of disease can be
eradicated. But the centurion believed that the word of Christ could
remove the palsy, and do so at once. And why not? Omnipotence knows
nothing of time any more than of any other of the hindrances which
impede mortal progress. To the eternal God time is nothing. To Him a
thousand years are as one day, and on the other hand, one day is as a
thousand years. The faith that saves lays hold on this Truth that
Christ Jesus who is now at the right hand of God can, in a moment, save
the soul.

The dying thief did not imagine that his salvation would occupy a
month. He simply said, "Lord, remember me when You come into Your
kingdom," and the answer was, "Today shall you be with Me in
Paradise"–saved that day, saved at once. The pardon of sin is not the
result of weeks of fasting, and months of repentance, and years of
mortification. The sinner's eyes look to Christ and the sinner's sin is
gone at once–

"The moment a sinner believes, And trusts in his crucified God, His
pardon at once he receives, Salvation in full through Christ's blood."

The new birth of the soul–the regeneration of our nature by the Holy
Spirit–is not a work requiring a long period of time. It is in a
moment that the Spirit of God visits our hearts and turns the stone to
flesh. It may seem as though I talked without consideration, but yet I
speak the words of Truth and soberness when I say that if the Lord puts
forth the fullness of His power, sinners sitting in these galleries or
in this area, might be saved before that clock ticks again. Who shall
restrain the Lord and say what He can, or cannot, do?

All things are possible with Him, and we will therefore add, that if
each one of you tonight were led to put his trust in Jesus, what I said
was possible would be literally done. You would all retire, each one
saved, and saying, "Blessed be the name of the Lord who has taken us
out of the horrible pit and out of the miry clay, and set our feet upon
a rock, and put a new song into our mouths, and established our
goings!" O that You would do this, good Lord, that Your name might have
praise!

VI. Once more. One other point of wonder. THROUGHOUT THIS WHOLE STORY
THE CENTURION'S DEEP

HUMILITY WAS CONSPICUOUS, BUT THAT DEEP HUMILITY, INSTEAD OF WEAKENING
HIS FAITH,

ONLY STRENGTHENED IT.

Pride is the associate of presumption, but humility is the companion of
assurance. He who thinks that it needs but little Grace and power to
save him, that he is, in fact, better than most, and as good as any,
cannot believe at all. He may be able to presume, but be is unable to
believe. Doubtless, presumption would grow well in the soil of his
heart, but a broken heart, alone, becomes a believing heart, and an
assured heart must first be a humble heart.

The centurion had done good service for the Jews. He loved their nation
and had built them a synagogue. They thought a great deal of him, but
he thought very little of himself. He said, "Lord, I am not worthy that
You should come under my roof." I am not only not worthy of the
blessing I ask, but not worthy that You should come into such communion
with me as to tread my floor. Deeply humbled was the man, and you,
also, must have a humbled spirit to become a Believer. I have met with
a great many who, when they have felt a sense of their sin, have said
directly, "I cannot believe in Christ."

Then you fancy, do you, that if you had less sin you could believe? No.
I tell you it is not so. If your sense of sin is a hindrance to faith,
your sense of righteousness would be infinitely more a barrier. To
believe that I shall be saved because I am not a sinner is not faith.
But to know that I am one of the very worst of sinners, and very guilty
and very vile, and yet I place my trust in Jesus–this is faith. I do
love, when I look at my sins, to look at the Cross, too. If I have been
of service to God, and the Holy Spirit has helped me to do some good
thing for the Church, it is scarcely faith to say that I then am at
peace. Why, that is seeing, not believing!

But when I see my imperfections, and bemoan my follies, and lay my
mouth in the very dust, and, by God's Grace can say–"Notwithstanding
all this, I know whom I have believed, and I am persuaded that He is
able to keep that which I have committed to Him"–that is faith. And I
pray God that you may exercise it every day. If my sins were worse than
they are, or if I could have a deeper apprehension of them, I would
nevertheless rejoice that He is able to save to the uttermost them that
come unto God by Him. And, by His Grace, from that rock of confidence
my soul should not remove.

My Brethren, do not imagine that to have faith in Christ you have to
work yourselves up into the idea that there is some good thing in you
which can recommend you to Christ. You are sailing on the wrong tack
altogether when your trust leans on self. Faith is to come to Christ
blind, and believe that He can open your eyes. It is to come to Him
poor, and believe that He will make you rich. It is to come to Him as
having nothing of your own, and take what He has to be yours forever
and ever. It is, in fact, to see death written on the creature, and to
find life in Him–corruption written on your best righteousness, and to
count it to be as dross and dung–and then to take Jesus Christ to be
your wisdom, your righteousness, your sanctification, your redemption,
and your all.

I have thus, I trust, set forth what faith is in as simple a way as I
know how to speak, and yet, simple as this statement is, if any of you
do so believe, there will be glory brought to God by it–for no man
ever did believe except the Holy Spirit led him to believe. "What?"
says one, "such a simple thing as that?" Permit me to observe that it
is the simplicity of faith that makes it difficult. If it were
difficult there would be many who would attempt it. But because it is
nothing but–"Believe and live,"–proud hearts will not yield to it. It
is as simple as the first elements of spelling, and because it is so,
men cannot understand it, for their pride must surround it with
mystery.

Men would desire to be wise, and therefore they puzzle themselves with
that which a child may understand. What is wanted for a man to know
Christ is for him to get his conceit of education winnowed out of him.
I mean that what he thinks to be education must be all pulled
away–that he may be made like a little child–to sit down at Jesus'
feet and trust Jesus as a child believes its father's word. It is not
going up that most of you want, but pulling down. It is not getting
good, it is feeling you are not good which is the main matter for most
of you to look to. It is not being better in your own esteem–it is
being utterly undone in your own esteem–which will make you ready for
Christ.

This you need, and when you have it I believe you will then come and
cheerfully lay hold on this blessed, this simple way of salvation! It
is suitable to the vilest, and yet suitable to the most moral. It is
fitted, as one said once, to poor old women who are on their dying
beds, and equally fitted to the most profound of philosophers–fitted
for the poor, fitted for the rich–fitted for me, fitted for you. O
that you would have my Lord to be your strong refuge!

May my Lord and Master grant that He may also marvel at your faith,
dear Friends. And, though you had none when you came into this
Tabernacle, may you go out rejoicing because the Lord has visited you,
and helped you to believe in His name. Amen.
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