Charles H. Spurgeon
Sermon No. 623 · The Metropolitan Tabernacle Pulpit · Volume XI · April 9Th, 1865 · Metropolitan Tabernacle, Newington
Scripture: Job 1:8

Satan Considering the Saints

A Sermon

(No. 623)

Delivered on Sunday Morning, April 9th, 1865, by

C. H. SPURGEON,

At the Metropolitan Tabernacle, Newington

"And the Lord said unto Satan, Hast thou considered my servant
Job."–Job 1:8.

HOW VERY UNCERTAIN are all terrestrial things! How foolish would that
believer be who should lay up his treasure anywhere, except in heaven!
Job's prosperity promised as much stability as anything can do beneath
the moon. The man had round about him a large household of, doubtless,
devoted and attached servants. He had accumulated wealth of a kind
which does not suddenly depreciate in value. He had oxen, and asses,
and cattle. He had not to go to markets, and fairs, and trade with his
goods to procure food and clothing, for he carried on the processes of
agriculture on a very large scale round about his own homestead, and
probably grew within his own territory everything that his
establishment required. His children were numerous enough to promise a
long line of descendants. His prosperity wanted nothing for its
consolidation. It had come to its flood-tide: where was the cause which
could make it ebb?

Up there, beyond the clouds, where no human eye could see, there was a
scene enacted which augured no good to Job's prosperity. The spirit of
evil stood face to face with the infinite Spirit of all good. An
extraordinary conversation took place between these two beings. When
called to account for his doings, the evil one boasted that he had gone
to and fro throughout the earth, insinuating that he had met with no
hindrance to his will, and found no one to oppose his freely moving and
acting at his own pleasure. He had marched everywhere like a king in
his own dominions, unhindered and unchallenged. When the great God
reminded him that there was at least one place among men where he had
no foothold, and where his power was unrecognized, namely, in the heart
of Job; that there was one man who stood like an impregnable castle,
garrisoned by integrity, and held with perfect loyalty as the
possession of the King of Heaven; the evil one defied Jehovah to try
the faithfulness of Job, told him that the patriarch's integrity was
due to his prosperity, that he served God and eschewed evil from
sinister motives, because he found his conduct profitable to himself.
The God of heaven took up the challenge of the evil one, and gave him
permission to take away all the mercies which he affirmed to be the
props of Job's integrity, and to pull down all the outworks and
buttresses and see whether the tower would not stand in its own
inherent strength without them. In consequence of this, all Job's
wealth went in one black day, and not even a child was left to whisper
comfort. A second interview between the Lord and his fallen angel took
place. Job was again the subject of conversation; and the Great One
defied by Satan, permitted him even to touch him in his bone and in his
flesh, till the prince became worse than a pauper, and he who was rich
and happy was poor and wretched, filled with disease from head to foot,
and fain to scrape himself with a miserable potsherd, to gain a poor
relief from his pain.

Let us see in this the mutability of all terrestrial things. He hath
founded it upon the floods," is David's description of this world; and,
if it be founded on the floods, can you wonder that it changes oft? Put
not your trust in anything beneath the stars: remember that "Change" is
written on the fore-front of nature. Say not therefore, "My mountain
standeth firm: it shall never be moved;" the glance of Jehovah's eye
can shake thy mountain into dust, the touch of his foot can make it
like Sinai, to melt like wax, and to be altogether on a smoke. "Set
your affection on things above, where Christ sitteth on the right hand
of God," and let your heart and your treasure be where neither moth nor
rust doth corrupt, nor thieves break through and steal." The words of
Bernard may here instruct us: "That is the true and chief joy which is
not conceived from the creature, but received from the Creator, which
(being once possessed thereof) none can take from thee: compared with
which all other pleasure is torment, all joy is grief, sweet things are
bitter, all glory is baseness, and all delectable things are
despicable."

This is not, however, our subject this morning. Accept thus much as
merely an introduction to our main discourse. The Lord said to Satan,
"Hast thou considered my servant Job?" Let us deliberate, first, in
what sense the evil spirit may be said to consider the people of God;
secondly, let us notice what it is that he considers about them; and
then, thirdly, let us comfort ourselves by the reflection that one who
is far above Satan considers us in a higher sense.

I. First, then, IN WHAT SENSE MAY SATAN BE SAID TO CONSIDER THE PEOPLE
OF GOD?

Certainly not in the usual Biblical meaning of the term "consider." "O
Lord consider my trouble." "Consider my meditation." "Blessed is he
that considereth the poor." Such consideration implies good-will and a
careful inspection of the object of benevolence with regard to a wise
distribution of favour. In that sense Satan never considers any. If he
has any benevolence, it must be towards himself; but all his
considerations of other creatures are of the most malevolent kind. No
meteoric flash of good flits across the black midnight of his soul. Nor
does he consider us as we are told to consider the works of God, that
is, in order to derive instruction as to God's wisdom and love and
kindness. He does not honour God by what he sees in his works, or in
his people. It is not with him, "Go to the ant; consider her ways and
be wise;" but he goes to the Christian and considers his ways and
becomes more foolishly God's enemy than he was before. The
consideration which Satan pays to God's saints is upon this wise. He
regards them with wonder, when he considers the difference between them
and himself. A traitor, when he knows the thorough villainy and the
blackness of his own heart, cannot help being astounded, when he is
forced to believe another man to be faithful. The first resort of a
treacherous heart is to believe that all men would be just as
treacherous, and are really so at bottom. The traitor thinks that all
men are traitors like himself, or would be, if it paid them better than
fidelity. When Satan looks at the Christian, and finds him faithful to
God and to his truth, he considers him as we should consider a
phenomenon–Perhaps despising him for his folly, but yet marveling at
him, and wondering how he can act thus. "I," he seems to say, "a
prince, a peer of God's parliament, would not submit my will to
Jehovah. I thought it better to reign in hell than serve in heaven: I
kept not my first estate, but fell from my throne. How is it that these
stand? What grace is it which keeps these? I was a vessel of gold, and
yet I was broken; these are earthen vessels, but I cannot break them! I
could not stand in my glory–what can be the matchless grace which
upholds them in their poverty, in their obscurity, in their
persecution, still faithful to the God who doth not bless and exalt
them as he did me!" It may be that he also wonders at their happiness.
He feels within himself a seething sea of misery. There is an
unfathomable gulf of anguish within his soul, and when he looks at
believers, he sees them quiet in their souls, full of peace and
happiness, and often without any outward means by which they should be
comforted, yet rejoicing and full of glory. He goes up and down through
the world and possesses great power, and there be many myrmidons to
serve him, yet he hath not the happiness of spirit possessed by yonder
humble cottager, obscure, unknown, having no servants to wait upon her,
but stretched upon the bed of weakness. He admires and hates the peace
which reigns in the believer's soul.

His consideration may go farther than this. Do you not think that he
considers them to detect, if possible, any flaw and fault in them, by
way of solace to himself? "They are not pure," saith he–"these
blood-bought ones–these elect from before the foundations of the
world,–they still sin! These adopted children of God, for whom the
glorious Son bowed his head and gave up the ghost!–even they offend!"
How must he chuckle, with such delight as he is capable of, over the
secret sins of God's people, and if he can see anything in them
inconsistent with their profession, anything which appears to be
deceitful, and therein like himself, he rejoices. Each sin born in the
believer's heart, cries to him, "My father! my Father!" and he feels
something like the joy of fatherhood as he sees his foul offspring. He
looks at the "old man" in the Christian, and admires the tenacity with
which it maintains its hold, the force and vehemence with which it
struggles for the mastery, the craft and cunning with which every now
and then, at set intervals, at convenient opportunities, it putteth
forth all its force. He considers our sinful flesh, and makes it one of
the books in which he diligently reads. One of the fairest prospects, I
doubt not, which the devil's eye ever rests upon, is the inconsistency
and the impurity which he can discover in the true child of God. In
this respect he had very little to consider in God's true servant, Job.

Nor is this all, but rather just the starting point of his
consideration. We doubt not that he views the Lord's people, and
especially the more eminent and excellent among them, as the great
barriers to the progress of his kingdom; and just as the engineer,
endeavouring to make a railway, keeps his eye very much fixed upon the
hills and rivers, and especially upon the great mountain through which
it will take years laboriously to bore a tunnel, so Satan, in looking
upon his various plans to carry on his dominion in the world, considers
most such men as Job. Satan must have thought much of Martin Luther. "I
could ride the world over," says he, "if it were not for that monk. He
stands in my way. That strong-headed man hates and mauls my firstborn
son, the pope. If I could get rid of him I would not mind though fifty
thousand smaller saints stood in my way." He is sure to consider God's
servant, if there be "none like him," if he stand out distinct and
separate from his fellows. Those of us who are called to the work of
the ministry must expect from our position to be the special objects of
his consideration. When the glass is at the eye of that dreadful
warrior, he is sure to look out for those who by their regimentals are
discovered to be the officers, and he bids his sharpshooters be very
careful to aim at these, "For," saith he, "if the standard-bearer fall,
then shall the victory be more readily gained to our side, and our
opponents shall be readily put to rout." If you are more generous than
other saints, if you live nearer to God than others, as the birds peck
most at the ripest fruit, so may you expect Satan to be most busy
against you. Who cares to contend for a province covered with stones
and barren rocks, and ice-bound by frozen seas? But in all times there
is sure to be contention after the fat valleys where the wheat-sheaves
are plenteous, and where the husbandman's toil is well requited, and
thus, for you who honour God most, Satan will struggle very sternly. He
wants to pluck God's jewels from his crown, if he can, and take the
Redeemer's precious stones even from the breastplate itself. He
considers, then, God's people; viewing them as hindrances to his reign,
he contrives methods by which he may remove them out of his way, or
turn them to his own account. Darkness would cover the earth if he
could blow out the lights; there would be no fruit to shake like
Lebanon, if he could destroy that handful of corn upon the top of the
mountains; hence his perpetual consideration is to make the faithful
fail from among men.

It needs not much wisdom to discern that the great object of Satan in
considering God's people is to do them injury. I scarcely think he
hopes to destroy the really chosen and blood-bought heirs of life. My
notion is that he is too good a divine for that. He has been foiled too
often when he has attacked God's people, that he can hardly think he
shall be able to destroy the elect, for you remember the soothsayers
who are very nearly related to him, spoke to Haman on this wise; "If
Mordecai be of the seed of the Jews, before whom thou hast begun to
fall, thou shalt not prevail against him, but shalt surely fall before
him." He knows right well that there is a seed royal in the land
against whom he fights in vain; and it strikes me if he could be
absolutely certain that any one soul was chosen of God, he would
scarcely waste his time in attempting to destroy it, although he might
seek to worry and to dishonour it. It is however most likely that Satan
no more knows who God's elect are than we do, for he can only judge as
we do by outward actions, though he can form a more accurate judgment
than we can through longer experience, and being able to see persons in
private where we cannot intrude; yet into God's book of secret decrees
his black eye can never peer. By their fruits he knows them, and we
know them in the same manner. Since, however, we are often mistaken in
our judgment, he too may be so; and it seems to me that he therefore
makes it his policy to endeavour to destroy them all–not knowing in
which case he may succeed. He goeth about seeking whom he may devour,
and, as he knows not whom he may be permitted to swallow up, he attacks
all the people of God with vehemence. Some one may say, "How can one
devil do this?" He does not do it by himself alone. I do not know that
many of us have ever been tempted directly by Satan: we may not be
notable enough among men to be worth his trouble; but he has a whole
host of inferior spirits under his supremacy and control, and as the
centurion said of himself, so he might have said of Satan–"he saith to
this spirit, Do this,' and he doeth it, and to his servant, Go,' and he
goeth." Thus all the servants of God will more or less come under the
direct or indirect assaults of the great enemy of souls, and that with
a view of destroying them; for he would, if it were possible, deceive
the very elect. Where he cannot destroy, there is no doubt that Satan's
object is to worry. He does not like to see God's people happy. I
believe the devil greatly delights in some ministers, whose tendency in
their preaching is to multiply and foster doubts and fears, and grief,
and despondency, as the evidences of God's people. "Ah," saith the
devil, "preach on; you are doing my work well, for I like to see God's
people mournful. If I can make them hang their harps on the willows,
and go about with miserable faces, I reckon I have done my work very
completely." My dear friends, let us watch against those specious
temptations which pretend to make us humble, but which really aim at
making us unbelieving. Our God takes no delight in our suspicions and
mistrusts. See how he proves his love in the gift of his dear Son
Jesus. Banish then all your ill surmisings, and rejoice in unmoved
confidence. God delights to be worshipped with Joy. Oh come, let us
sing unto the Lord: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our
salvation. Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make
a joyful noise unto him with psalms." "Rejoice in the Lord, ye
righteous, and shout for joy all ye that are upright in heart."
"Rejoice in the Lord always, and again, I say, rejoice." Satan does not
like this. Martin Luther used to say, "Let us sing psalms and spite the
devil," and I have no doubt Martin Luther was pretty nearly right; for
that lover of discord hates harmonious, joyous praise. Beloved brother,
the arch-enemy wants to make you wretched here, if he cannot have you
hereafter; and in this, no doubt, he is aiming a blow at the honour of
God. He is well aware that mournful Christians often dishonour the
faithfulness of God by mistrusting it, and he thinks if he can worry us
until we no more believe in the constancy and goodness of the Lord, he
shall have robbed God of his praise. "He that offereth praise,
glorifieth me," says God; and so Satan lays the axe at the root of our
praise, that God may cease to be glorified.

Moreover, if Satan cannot destroy a Christian, how often has he spoilt
his usefulness? Many a believer has fallen, not to break his neck–that
is impossible,–but he has broken some important bone, and he has gone
limping to his grave! We can recall with grief some men once eminent in
the ranks of the Church, who did run well, but on a sudden, through
stress of temptation, they fell into sin, and their names were never
mentioned in the Church again, except with bated breath. Everybody
thought and hoped they were saved so as by fire, but certainly their
former usefulness never could return. It is very easy to go back in the
heavenly pilgrimage, but it is very hard to retrieve your steps. You
may soon turn aside and put out your candle, but you cannot light it
quite so speedily. Friend, beloved in the Lord, watch against the
attacks of Satan and stand fast, because you, as a pillar in the house
or God are very dear to us, and we cannot spare you. As a father, or as
a matron in our midst, we do you honour, and oh–we would not be made
to mourn and lament–we do not wish to be grieved by hearing the shouts
of our adversaries while they cry "Aha! Aha! so would we have it," for
alas! there have been many things done in our Zion which we would not
have told in Gath, nor published in the streets of Askelon, lest the
daughters of the uncircumcised should rejoice, and the sons of the
Philistines should triumph. Oh may God grant us grace, as a Church, to
stand against the wiles of Satan and his attacks, that having done his
worst he may gain no advantage over us, and after having considered,
and considered again, and counted well our towers and bulwarks, he may
be compelled to retire because his battering rams cannot jar so much as
a stone from our ramparts, and his slings cannot slay one single
soldier on the walls.

Before I leave this point, I should like to say, that perhaps it may be
suggested, "How is it that God permits this constant and malevolent
consideration of his people by the evil one?" One answer, doubtless,
is, that God knows what is for his own glory, and that he giveth no
account of his matters; that having permitted free agency, and having
allowed, for some mysterious reason, the existence of evil, it does not
seem agreeable with his having done so to destroy Satan; but he gives
him power that it may be a fair hand-to-hand fight between sin and
holiness, between grace and craftiness. Besides, be it remembered, that
incidentally the temptations of Satan are of service to the people of
God; Fenelon says they are the file which rubs off much of the rust of
self-confidence, and I may add, they are the horrible sound in the
sentinel's ear, which is sure to keep him awake. An experimental divine
remarks, that there is no temptation in the world which is so bad as
not being tempted at all; for to be tempted will tend to keep us awake:
whereas, being without temptation, flesh and blood are weak–and though
the spirit may be willing, yet we may be found falling into slumber.
Children do not run away from their father's side when big dogs bark at
them. The howlings of the devil may tend to drive us nearer to Christ,
may teach us our own weakness, may keep us upon our own watch-tower,
and be made the means of preservation from other ills. Let us "be
sober, be vigilant, because our adversary the devil, like a roaring
lion, goeth about seeking whom he may devour;" and let us who are in a
prominent position be permitted affectionately to press upon you one
earnest request, namely, "Brethren, pray for us." that, exposed as we
are peculiarly to the consideration of Satan, we may be guarded by
divine power. Let us be made rich by your faithful prayers that we may
be kept even to the end.

II. Secondly, WHAT IS IT THAT SATAN CONSIDERS WITH A VIEW TO THE INJURY
OF GOD'S PEOPLE?

It cannot be said of him as of God, that he knoweth us altogether; but
since he has been now nearly six thousand years dealing with poor
fallen humanity, he must have acquired a very vast experience in that
time, and having been all over the earth, and having tempted the
highest and the lowest, he must know exceeding well what the springs of
human action are, and how to play upon them. Satan watches and
considers first of all our peculiar infirmities. He looks us up and
down, just as I have seen a horse-dealer do with a horse; and soon
finds out wherein we are faulty. I, a common observer, might think the
horse an exceedingly good one, as I see it running up and down the
road, but the dealer sees what I cannot see, and he knows how to handle
the creature just in such quarters and at such points that he soon
discovers any hidden mischief. Satan knows how to look at us and reckon
us up from heel to head, so that he will say of this man, "His
infirmity is lust," or of that other, "He hath a quick tempter," or of
this other, "He is proud," or of that other, "He is slothful." The eye
of malice is very quick to perceive a weakness, and the hand of enmity
soon takes advantage of it. When the arch-spy finds a weak place in the
wall of our castle, he takes care to plant his battering-ram, and begin
his siege. You may conceal, even from your dearest friend, your
infirmity, but you will not conceal it from your worst enemy. He has
lynx eyes, and detects in a moment the joint in your harness. He goes
about with a match, and though you may think you have covered all the
gunpowder of your heart, yet he knows how to find a crack to put his
match through, and much mischief will he do, unless eternal mercy shall
prevent.

He takes care also to consider our frames and states of mind. If the
devil would attack us when our mind is in certain moods, we should be
more than a match for him: he knows this, and shuns the encounter. Some
men are more ready for temptation when they are distressed and
desponding; the fiend will then assail them. Others will be more liable
to take fire when they are jubilant and full of joy; then will he
strike his spark into the tinder. Certain persons, when they are much
vexed and tossed to and fro, can be made to say almost anything; and
others, when their souls are like perfectly placid waters, are just
then in a condition to be navigated by the devil's vessel. As the
worker in metals knows that one metal is to be worked at such a heat,
and another at a different temperature; as those who have to deal with
chemicals know that at a certain heat one fluid will boil, while
another reaches the boiling-point much earlier, so Satan knows exactly
the temperature at which to work us to his purpose. Small pots boil
directly they are put on the fire, and so little men of quick temper
are soon in a passion; larger vessels require more time and coal before
they will boil, but when they do boil, it is a boil indeed, not soon
forgotten or abated. The enemy, like a fisherman, watches his fish,
adapts his bait to his prey; and knows in what seasons and times the
fish are most likely to bite. This hunter of so souls comes upon us
unawares, and often we are overtaken in a fault and or caught in a trap
through an unwatchful frame of mind. That rate collector of choice
sayings, Thomas Spencer, has the following which is to the much to the
point–"The chameleon, when he lies on the grass to catch flies and
grasshoppers, taketh upon him the colour of the grass, as the polypus
doth the colour of the rock under which he lurketh, that the fish may
boldly come near him without any suspicion of danger. In like manner,
Satan turneth himself into that shape hich we least fear, and sets
before us such objects of temptation as are most agreeable to our
natures, that sohe may the sooner draw us into his net; he sails with
every wind, and blows us that way which we incline ourselves through
the weakness of nature. Is our knowledge in matter of faith deficient?
He tempts us to error. Is our conscience tender? He tempts us to
scrupulosity, and too much preciseness. Hath our conscience, like the
ecliptic line, some latitude? He tempts us to carnal liberty. Are we
bold spirited? He tempts us to presumption. Are we timorous and
distrustful? He tempteth us to desperation. Are we of a flexible
disposition? He tempteth us to inconstancy. Are we stiff? He labours to
make obstinate heretics, schismatics, or rebels of us. Are we of an
austere tempter? He tempteth us to cruelty. Are we soft and mild? He
tempteth us to indulgence and foolish pity. Are we hot in matters of
religion? He tempteth us to blind zeal and superstition. Are we cold?
He tempteth us to Laodicean lukewarmness. Thus doth he lay his traps,
that one way or other, he may ensnare us."

He also takes care to consider our position among men. There are a few
persons who are most easily tempted when they are alone; they are the
subjects then of great heaviness of mind, and they may be driven to
most awful crimes: perhaps the most of us are more liableiable to sin
when we are in company. In some company I never should be led into sin;
into another society I could scarcely venture. Many are so full of
levity, that those of us who are inclined the same way can scarcely
look them in the face without feeling our besetting sin set a-going;
and others are so somber, that if they meet a brother of like mould,
they are pretty sure between them to invent an evil report of the
goodly land. Satan knows where to overtake you in a place where you lie
open to his attacks; he will pounce upon you, swoop like a bird of prey
from the sky, where he has been watching for the time to make his
descent with a prospect of success.

How too, will he consider our condition in the world! He looks at one
man, and says, "That man has property: it is of no use my trying
such-and-such arts with him; but here is another man who is very poor,
I will catch him in that net." Then, again, he looks at the poor man,
and says, "Now, I cannot tempt him to this folly, but I will lead the
rich man into it." As the sportsman has a gun for wild fowl, and
another for deer and game, so has Satan a different temptation for
various orders of men. I do not suppose that the Queen's temptation
ever will annoy Mary the kitchen-maid. I do not suppose, on the other
hand, that Mary's temptation will ever be very serious to me. Probably
you could escape from mine–I do not think you could; and I sometimes
fancy I could bear yours–though I question if I could. Satan knows,
however, just where to smite us, and our position, our capabilities,
our education, our standing in society, our calling, may all be doors
through which he may attack us. You who have no calling at all, are in
peculiar peril–I wonder the devil does not swallow you outright. The
most likely man to go to hell is the man who has nothing to do on
earth. I say that seriously. I believe that there cannot happen a much
worse evil to a person than to be placed where he has no work; and if I
should ever be in such a state, I would get employment at once, for
fear I should be carried off, body and soul, by the evil one. Idle
people tempt the devil to tempt them. Let us have something to do, let
us keep our minds occupied, for, if not, we make room for the devil.
Industry will not make us gracious, but the want of industry may make
us vicious. Have always something on the anvil or in the fire.

"In books, or work, or healthful play,

I would be busy too,

For Satan finds some mischief still

For idle hands to do."

So Watts taught us in our childhood; and so let us believe in our
manhood. Books, or works, or such recreations as are necessary for
health, should occupy our time; for if I throw myself down in
indolence, like an old piece of iron, I must not wonder that I grow
rusty with sin.

Nor have I done yet. Satan, when he makes his investigations, notices
all the objects of our affection. I doubt not when he went round Job's
house, he observed it as carefully as thieves do a jeweller's premises
when they mean to break into them. They very cunningly take account of
every door, window, and fastening: they fail not to look at the
next-door house; for they may have to reach the treasure through the
building which adjoins it. So, when the devil went round, jotting down
in his mind all Job's position, he thought to himself, "There are the
camels and the oxen, the asses, and the servants–yes, I can use all
these very admirably." "Then," he thought, "there are the three
daughters! There are the ten sons, and they go feasting–I shall know
where to catch them, and if I can just blow the house down when they
are feasting, that will afflict the father's mind the more severely,
for he will say O that they had died when they had been praying, rather
than when they had been feasting and drinking wine.' I will put down
too in the inventory," says the devil I shall want her," and
accordingly it came to that. Nobody could have done what Job's wife
did–none of the servants could have said that sad sentence so
stingingly–or, if she meant it very kindly, none could have said it
with such a fascinating air as Job's own wife, "Bless God and die," as
it may be read, or "Curse God and die." Ah, Satan, thou hast ploughed
with Job's heifer, but thou hast not succeeded; lob's strength lies in
his God, not in his hair, or else thou mightest have shorn him as
Samson was shorn! Perhaps the evil one had even inspected Job's
personal sensibilities, and so selected that form of bodily affliction
which he knew to be most dreaded by his victim. He brought upon him a
disease which Job may have seen and shuddered at in poor men outside
the city gates. Brethren, Satan knows quite as much in regard to you.
You have a child, and Satan knows that you idolize it. "Ah," says he,
"there is a place for my wounding him." Even the partner of your bosom
may be made a quiver in which hell's arrows shall be stored till the
time may come, and then she may prove the bow from which Satan will
shoot them. Watch even your neighbour and her that lieth in your bosom,
for you know not how Satan may get an advantage over you. Our habits,
our joys, our sorrows, our retirements, our public positions, all may
be made weapons of attack by this desperate foe of the Lord's people.
We have snares everywhere; in our bed and at our table, in our house
and in the street. There are gins and trap-falls in company; there are
pits when we are alone. We may find temptations in the house of God as
well as in the world; traps in our high estate, and deadly poisons in
our abasement. We must not expect to be rid of temptations till we have
crossed the Jordan, and then, thank God, we are beyond gunshot of the
enemy. The last howling of the dog of hell will be heard as we descend
into the chill waters of the black stream, but when we hear the
hallelujah of the glorified, we shall have done with the black prince
for ever and ever.

III. Satan considered, but THERE WAS A HIGHER CONSIDERATION WHICH
OVERRODE HIS CONSIDERATION.

In times of war, the sappers and miners of one party will make a mine,
and it is a very common counteractive for the sappers and miners of the
other party to countermine by undermining the first mine. This is just
what God does with Satan. Satan is mining, and he thinks to light the
fuse and to blow up God's building, but all the while God is
undermining him, and he blows up Satan's mine before he can do any
mischief. The devil is the greatest of all fools. He has more knowledge
but less wisdom than any other creature, he is more subtle than all the
beasts of the field, but it is well called subtlety, not wisdom. It is
not true wisdom; it is only another shape of folly. All the while that
Satan was tempting Job, he little knew that he was answering God's
purpose, for God was looking on and considering the whole of it, and
holding the enemy as a man holds a horse by its bridle. The Lord had
considered exactly how far he would let Satan go. He did not the first
time permit him to touch his flesh–perhaps that was more than Job at
that time could have borne. Have you never noticed that if you are in
good strong bodily health you can bear losses and crosses, and even
bereavements with something like equanimity? Now that was the case with
Job. Perhaps if the disease had come first and the rest had followed,
it might have been a temptation too heavy for him, but God who knows
just how far to let the enemy go, will say to him, "Thus far, and no
farther." By degrees he became accustomed to his poverty; in fact, the
trial had lost all its sting the moment Job said, "The Lord gave, and
the Lord hath taken away." That enemy was slain–nay it was buried and
this was the funeral oration, "Blessed be the name of the Lord." When
the second trial came, the first trial had qualified Job to bear the
second. It may be a more severe trial for a man in the possession of
great worldly wealth suddenly to be deprived of the bodily power of
enjoying it, than to lose all first, and then lose the health necessary
to its enjoyment. Having already lost all, he might almost say, "I
thank God that now I have nothing to enjoy, and therefore the loss of
the power to enjoy it is not so wearisome. I have not to say, "How I
wish I could go out in my fields, and see to my servants, for they are
all dead. I do not wish to see my children–they are all dead and
gone–I am thankful that they are; better so, than that they should see
their poor father sit on a dunghill like this." He might have been
almost glad if his wife had gone too, for certainly she was not a very
particular mercy when she was spared; and possibly, if he had all his
children about him, it might have been a harder trial than it was. The
Lord who weighs mountains in scales, had meted out his servant's woe.

Did not the Lord also consider how he should sustain his servant under
his trial? Beloved, you do not know how blessedly our God poured the
secret oil upon Job's fire of grace while the devil was throwing
buckets of water on it. He saith to himself, "If Satan shall do much, I
will do more; if he takes away much, I will give more; if he tempts the
man to curse, I will fill him so full of love to me that he shall bless
me. I will help him; I will strengthen him; yea, I will uphold him with
the right hand of my righteousness." Christian, take those two thoughts
and put them under your tongue as a wafer made with honey–you will
never be tempted without express license from the throne where Jesus
pleads, and, on the other hand, when he permits it, he will with the
temptation make a way of escape, or give you grace to stand under it.

In the next place, the Lord considered how to sanctify Job by this
trial. Job was a much better man at the end of the story than he was at
the beginning. He was "an incredible disgrace upon Satan. If you want
perfect and an upright man" at first, but there was a little pride
about him. We are poor creatures to criticize such a man as Job–but
still there was in him just a sprinkling of self-righteousness. I
think, and his friends brought it out, Eliphaz and Zophar said such
irritating things that poor Job could not help replying in strong terms
about himself that were rather too strong, one thinks; there was a
little too much self-justification. He was not proud as some of us are,
of a very little–he had much to be proud of, as the world would
allow–but yet there was the tendency to be exalted with it; and though
the devil did not know it, perhaps if he had left Job alone, that pride
might have run to seed, and Job might have sinned; but he was in such a
hurry, that he would not let the ill seed ripen, but hastened to cut it
up, and so was the Lord's tool to bring Job into a more humble, and
consequently a more safe and blessed state of mind. Moreover, observe
how Satan was a lacquey to the Almighty! Job all this while was being
enabled to earn a greater reward. All his prosperity is not enough; God
loves Job so much, that he intends to give him twice the property; he
intends to give him his children again; he means to make him a more
famous man than ever; a man whose name shall ring down the ages; a man
who shall be talked of through all generations. He is not to be the man
of Uz, but of the whole world. He is not to be heard of by a handful in
one neighbourhood, but all men are to hear of Job's patience in the
hour of trial. Who is to do this? Who is to fashion the trump of fame
through which Job's name is to be blown? The devil goes to the forge,
and works away with all his might, to make Job illustrious! Foolish
devil! he is piling up a pedestal on which God will set his servant
Job, that he may be looked upon with wonder by all ages.

To conclude, Job's afflictions and Job's patience have been a lasting
blessing to the Church of God, and they have inflicted incredible
disgrace upon Satan. If you want to make the devil angry, throw the
story of Job in his teeth. If you desire to have your own confidence
sustained, may God the Holy Ghost lead you into the patience of lob.
Oh! how many saints have been comforted in their distress by this
history of patience! How many have been saved out of the jaw of the
lion, and from the paw of the bear by the dark experiences of the
patriarch of Uz. Oh arch fiend, how art thou taken in thine own net!
Thou hast thrown a stone which has fallen on thine own head. Thou
madest a pit for Job, and hast fallen into it thyself; thou art taken
in thine own craftiness. Jehovah has made fools of the wise and driven
the diviners mad. Brethren, let us commit ourselves in faith to the
care and keeping of God–come poverty, come sickness, come death, we
will in all things through Jesus Christ's blood be conquerors, and by
the power of his Spirit we shall overcome at the last. I would God we
were all trusting in Jesus. May those who have not trusted him be led
to begin this very morning, and God shall have all the praise in us
all, evermore. Amen.

NOTE.–At the request of several subscribers, we intend in future to
mention the passage of Scripture read at the service, or some other
more suitable to be read with the sermon.

PORTION OF SCRIPTURE READ BEFORE SERMON–Job 1 & 2:1-10.

Satan Considering the Saints

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