Craving the Best Things

Charles H. Spurgeon
Sermon No. 3118 · The Metropolitan Tabernacle Pulpit · Volume LIV · December 10, 1908 · UPTON CHAPEL, LAMBETH ROAD, ON TUESDAY, MARCH 20, 1866
Scripture: 1 Samuel 21:9

Craving the Best Things

(No. 3122)

A SERMON PUBLISHED ON THURSDAY, DECEMBER 10, 1908.

DELIVERED BY C. H. SPURGEON,

AT UPTON CHAPEL, LAMBETH ROAD, ON TUESDAY, MARCH 20, 1866.

"And David said, There is none like that; give it to me." 1 Samuel
21:9.

PERHAPS you remember the circumstances under which these words were
spoken. David had been warned by Jonathan that Saul sought his life
and, therefore, he left the court in a hurry and fled. He appears to
have gone in such haste that he did not take proper provision with
him–he did not even take his sword. Coming to Nob, where the priests
dwelt, he received the sacred bread which had been offered to God as
the showbread and he and the men with him ate thereof. And when he
asked Ahimelech if he could furnish him with a weapon, he said there
was no sword there save one, "the sword of Goliath, the Philistine,
whom you slew in the valley of Elah. Behold, it is here wrapped in a
cloth behind the ephod: if you will take that, take it: for there is no
other save that here." And David said, "There is none like that; give
it to me."

I am not going to spiritualize my text. I want to do nothing unfair.
Let me use it as a slogan. You will all allow that apt words may be
employed at sundry times and in divers manners. I will simply say that
as a general principle, the conviction of excellence leads us to desire
possession. "There is none like that," is the conviction of excellence.
"Give it to me"–there is the desire to possess. I shall illustrate
this Truth of God in spiritual things upon some six or seven matters.

I. Speak of "the sword of the Spirit, which is THE WORD OF GOD," and
you may well say, "there is none like that."

It is incomparable in its Authorship. We are persuaded that He who
Inspired the Scriptures is none other than He who made the heavens and
the earth, the God who cannot lie. All other books are but human at the
best–let the authors be ever so refined–they cannot pretend to write
as God writes. "There is none like that" for Authorship.

Nor is there any like it for style. You may read the Word of God
through a hundred times, but you will like it best the hundredth time,
for its stores are inexhaustible and its variety is charming. The style
of any one man wearies you with its monotony till you need a change,
but the spiritual mind never was and never could be wearied with the
style of the Scriptures. It is sometimes simple, at other times
majestic–here you have profound mystery and there the homeliest
proverbs. It is all through, however, so full of holiness and of
Divinity, that there is none like it for style.

And certainly there is none like it for matter. What other book
contains such a Revelation as this concerning Christ, God, time, life,
death, eternity, Heaven, Hell? There is more matter, often, in a single
page of Scripture than there is in a whole volume of human writing! And
that matter is so true, so necessary for us to know and withal so
comfortable, so rich, so blessed, that when we have searched the Word
and gained a knowledge of God's testimonies, we can say with regard to
the matter of it, "There is none like that."

As for the effect of God's Word in quickening the soul, in fetching
back the wanderer, in giving peace to the troubled conscience, in
cheering the Christian, in anchoring his spirit in time of storm,
"there is none like that." Whether you consider the Author, the style,
the matter, or the effect–in all points the Word of God stands first
and foremost.

The conclusion, therefore, that I draw is, "Give it to me." Oh, give it
to me that I may read it constantly night and day! Give it to me, that
I may understand it, prying into its secrets! Give it to me! O Holy
Spirit, re-write your Book upon the fleshy tablets of my heart! Give it
to me, that I may call it mine, grasping it with the hands of faith!
Give it to me, that I may feed upon it with the lips of love, that I
may receive it into my experience! Give it to me, that I may carry it
out with faith in the actions of my life! There are some who are bent
on taking away the Word of God. Well, if they

discard it, "Give it to me." There are some who want to put it up on
the shelf, as a thing that has seen its best days. They suppose the old
sword is rusty and worn out, but we can say, "There is none like that;
give it to me!"

II. I shall have no time to enlarge upon this subject, so I must give
you much in little. Therefore I pass on to another instance of the
conviction of excellence with regard to THE SALVATION WHICH IS PROVIDED
IN CHRIST JESUS.

All of you who are acquainted with the salvation that is in Christ will
confess that "there is none like that." Beginning with that which
always must lie at the root of all Gospel, the precious blood of
Jesus–where can there be found anything like that? The blood of the
Son of God, shed in so remarkable a manner, with sufferings so
extraordinary, having about it a voice so loud which "speaks better
things than that of Abel." The blood which, when sprinkled upon us,
enables us to boldly enter into that which is within the veil. The
blood which, when sprinkled upon our door posts, preserves us from the
destroying angel. The blood in which, if we are washed, leaves us
whiter than snow, so that "neither spot nor wrinkle" can remain on
those who have received the Atonement of our Lord–there is no blood
like that! Search the world round and you will find that there is no
truth so consolatory as the Truth of God of the Substitution of Christ
and His suffering, "the Just for the unjust, that He might bring us to
God."

Then, as for His righteousness, which is as much concerned in our
salvation as His blood, "there is none like that " The righteousness of
Adam i n the Garden, with all its perfection, was still liable to come
to an end, but the righteousness of Christ can never be altered. The
former was only human righteousness at the best, but ours is Divine
Righteousness, "the Lord our righteousness," Jehovah-Tsidkenu. Oh, the
beauties of that! Saints in Heaven sparkle like the sun when they put
on this glorious array. Not Christ, Himself, on Tabor's mountain shone
more lustrously than will poor sinners shine when they are covered with
the righteousness of Jesus Christ! "There is none like that."

And then, where the blood of Christ has washed, and where the
righteousness of Christ is imputed, there comes as a matter of
necessity, "the peace of God, which passes all understanding." Those
who are in the enjoyment of this peace will tell you that "there is
none like that." The peace which comes from carelessness is without
foundation. The peace that comes from ceremonies soon departs in the
day of trouble. The peace that rests upon self-righteousness is based
upon the sand. But the peace that rests upon the blood and
righteousness of Jesus Christ will outlast all time, endure the shock
of trouble and land us in Heaven to enjoy peace forever!

Sometimes this peace breaks forth into joy and I may say especially of
the joy of new converts, "there is none like that." If you ever walk
down the streets of Mansoul on the day when the King Emmanuel is coming
out, you will see the banners waving from every window and the bells in
every steeple making the spires to rock. You will see the people with
gladness in their faces wearing "beauty for ashes, and the oil of joy
for mourning," and then will you say, as you hear them clap their hands
and shout together, "The King is coming." "There is no joy like that."
But always in "the love of our espousals," we thank God that we find it
joyous. There is no joy out of Heaven that is like the joy of pardoned
sin, the joy of finding Christ, the joy of having our feet upon a rock.
Then do you not say directly, "Give it to me"? Some of you have got it
and I know your prayer is still, "Give it to me, give it to me to know
more of it. Give it to me to enjoy it more. Give it to me every
day–let me have it like the manna from Heaven every morning. Give it
to me in all its fullness. Lord, there is none like that, give it to
me!"

And are there not some of you who have never had it? Do you not agree
with me that to be covered with Christ's perfect righteousness, to have
peace with God and to rejoice in our Lord Jesus Christ is a most
precious thing? Do you not say, "Now, give it to me"? Well, then
whisper it in the Master's ear–say to Him, "Lord, give it to me! Here
is an empty hand waiting for it, fill it. Here I am, Lord, sinful and
black, but You have precious blood–give it to me and make me white. I
am naked, I have nothing to cover myself with–but You have a perfect
robe, give it to me. Cover me with it. Here I am, Lord, heavy-laden,
bowed down with grief, but You have peace to give–Lord, give it to me.
Here is my heavy heart, like a broken lily, withered and dying–Lord,
You can freshen it up and give me joy instead of sorrow! Lord, give it
to me!" You see, this is not a prayer for a number of people–it is a
personal prayer for each one to pray– and I hope each one of you will
pray it now.

III. But we must pass on to a third illustration of the principle of
the conviction of excellence which leads us to desire to possess. The
third illustration shall be found in UNSTAGGERING FAITH.

Those of you who have enjoyed this will know that there is nothing like
it in all the world. For, first, unstaggering faith grasps the
promises. Ah, how often have I wished I could do so! I have seen some
Christians taking hold of God's

Word just as they found it, being, as the saying is, "as happy as the
birds in the air," and never troubled about its Providential
arrangements. Now, unstaggering faith, when it gets a promise, treats
it as a winepresser does the grape when he treads upon it till the
sweet juice comes forth.

This mighty faith, when it comes to prayer, takes a promise with it and
makes a step in advance–it gets the petition which it desires.
Unstaggering faith comes down from the closet crying, like Luther,
"Vici, vici. I have overcome, I have conquered!" God grants the desire
of unstaggering faith. It delights itself in the Lord, so the Lord
grants it the desire of its heart. There is nothing like faith to pray
with–it handles the promise in a masterly manner and gets its desire.

The consequence is that unstaggering faith, in daily life, practically
removes every difficulty. ' 'Who are you, O great mountain? Before
Zerubbabel you shall become a plain." Where Little-Faith is stumbling
over every straw, Great-Faith is not afraid to go through the river,
since Christ is with it, nor afraid to climb the mountain, since God
beats the mountain as small as chaff when faith uses the flail.

And, certainly, as difficulties are removed, this unstaggering faith
preserves a perpetual serenity. Let–

"Earth be all in arms abroad, Faith dwells in perfect peace." It leans
upon its God with a sense of His unfailing goodness when the desert
around is dry, while the parched souls that lean upon an arm of flesh
become like the heath of the wilderness!

I think, if I had mentioned only these four things concerning
unstaggering faith, you would say, "There is none like that." It grasps
promises, wins positions, overcomes difficulties and lives in perpetual
peace. What then? Why, "give it to me." O Little-Faith, do you not say,
"Give it to me"? Perhaps you have been in Giant Despair's castle and
you have thought he would surely devour you. But if you could get hold
of this Goliath's sword, you might soon have the giant's head in your
hand! If you keep better company, if your spiritual lungs take in more
of the air of Heaven, there is no reason why that little trembling
faith of yours should not grow into strong faith, for the promise is as
true to you as to any other. You are as much a child of God as any
other. God is as willing to answer your prayer as the prayer of any of
His people. He is as true to you as He is to others. He "waits to be
gracious." I hope before you go home you will say of this strong faith,
"There is none like that; give it to me."

IV. The fourth thing is one which I think equally as precious as any I
have spoken of, and that is A LIFE OF NEAR AND DEAR COMMUNION WITH
CHRIST.

There may not be many here who have enjoyed it, for it is not given to
all God's people to live in this center of true religion. The higher
life is neither known nor possessed by all the saints, but those who do
know and possess it will tell you that "there is none like that." A man
who gets into close communion with Christ is sure that his soul is
saved. He does not sing–

"'Tis a point I long to know."

He used to sing that once, but now he knows better. He knows he is
beyond that and now he can sing–

"Now rest, my long-divided heart– Fixed on this blissful center,
rest."

He no longer has to question whether he has repented or whether he has
believed. He has brought forth "fruits meet for repentance," and his
belief is proved by his works. He has attained to the full assurance,
not of hope, though that is a good thing, nor of belief, though that is
also a good thing–but the full assurance of understanding–and there
he stands, enjoying the confidence of his union with Christ.

Next to this assurance of his soul's safety, there comes the enjoyment
of Christ's love. He not only knows that Christ loves him, but he feels
i t. The love of God is not now like "precious ointment" within the
case, but it is "shed abroad in his heart by the Holy Spirit." It is
like the ointment from Mary's alabaster box when it was broken. He can
feel the love of God in his heart. He has no more doubt now of the love
of God to him than of his own love for his child! At times it seems to
weave itself into his very consciousness and he can say, "I sat down
under His shadow with great delight, and His fruit was sweet to my
taste. He brought me to the banqueting house and his banner over me was
love." He has tasted and known, and felt the dearest communion of the
Savior's love–and he can truly say, "There is none like that." Some of
you have–perhaps, read the life of Madame Guyon and have said, "Ah,
there is none like that." You may have read the spiritual letters of
Rutherford and said, "There is no life like that," or the works of
George Herbert and felt inclined to

say, "There is no spirit like that; give it to me." Your spirit has
often said, "Give it to me." Oh, that I might get it! I would rather
lie sick upon a bed of pain from now till my Master's appearance than
be employed in the preaching of God's Word if I cannot have my Master's
Presence with me! I can hardly look upon some hours that I have spent
upon earth as being a part of my mortal life at all. They seem to have
been fragments of my immortal existence, cropping up of the new life,
little pieces of Heaven, stray notes from angelic harps allowed to
wander here below as earnests of the "rest which remains for the people
of God." Let us each one pray, "Savior, give it to me! There is none
like that; give it to

me."

V. But I must pass on. The bee is in a field that has many flowers in
bloom and must fly from one to another. THE

POSSESSION OF SPIRITUAL POWER–THE POWER AND INDWELLING OF THE HOLY
SPIRIT–is another

most precious thing concerning which, I trust, we have a conviction of
excellence which will lead us to desire its possession.

Do you know persons who possess this spiritual power? If you do not, I
will tell you where you will observe it. There is a secret, mysterious
power about their private lives. Not that they expose their private
lives to observation, for they have a hidden life which they know
cannot be seen and which they desire to be hid with their Master.
Still, in their families, in their most private actions, there is a
shadow which you can see. And if that shadow, like the shadow of Peter,
has healing influence about it when it falls upon you, you will observe
it and wish your influence were like it. You perceive by it that they
have "been with Jesus," and have learnt of Him.

This power shows itself in their public work They may he preachers and
if God has given them spiritual power, their ministry is very fruitful
in conversions and generally blessed in edification. When you listen to
them as they speak upon a point of Doctrine, you feel that they are
dealing with a thing which they have handled and tasted, and felt. They
have seen the evidence of these things in the Holy Word and they speak
what they know, and testify what they have seen. If they happen to be
Sunday school teachers, if they happen to be missionaries, or whatever
is their occupation, you see that while others are using little
hammers, tapping the nail on the head and failing to drive it home,
these have energy and might and drive the nail home almost with a
single stroke, and clinch it with the second! While others are talking
of what they would like to do, these men do the thing! God is with
them. They are "workers together with God," and you can see the result
of their work because there is power–such power as God gave to the
Apostles at Jerusalem–resting upon them.

This power often shows itself in a Church. I want to get you to pray
for a public blessing, for a whole Church may get this spiritual power.
Look at the Prayer Meetings, how well they are attended. Look at the
various societies, how earnestly they are conducted. Look how the young
men and women are seeking to bring in others; how the matrons are
mothers in Israel; how the old men are fathers in Christ. Oh, it is a
blessed thing when a whole Church is alive! One may blow the coals so
well that they may touch a Prophet's lips, but a whole mass of coals
together–what a conflagration of Divine Grace may this cause
throughout the world! Oh, that all our Churches had power from on high!
Then would come revival seasons, true revivals, when everything would
be full of holy joy and vigor and the Kingdom of Christ would grow and
His arm revealed! You are sure to see the effect of this power in the
Church in the blessing of the world, for the Church that is revived
soon tells upon the neighborhood! If there is a great fire, you may see
the blaze of it a long way off, and so if there is a fire in the Church
of God, the blaze of it must be seen by the world! You bless the
neighborhood where you are blessed in yourselves. With regard to this
spiritual power, "there is none like that." We may preach new
doctrines, or use fine music, or try to build our edifices so as to
make them attractive, but oh, when we come to spiritual power, "there
is none like that." I think I can hear all the members of this Church
and members of other Churches who are here, say, "Give it to us, Lord,
give it to us now." I am persuaded that we might exercise this power
more, but we sometimes think that this sword of Goliath is laid up
before the Lord and is never to be used–that this shaking of the dry
bones, this fire from Heaven running along upon the ground, is a thing
to be read about and dreamt of, but not to be possessed and seen! O
God, show that You have not changed Your ancient prowess! O arm of the
Lord, be You made bare again! Let this be our constant prayer, "There
is none like that; give it to me."

VI. I want to speak so as to touch some who are not yet converted and I
think I must use another illustration of the principle which leads wise
men to desire possession, namely, The PRIVILEGE OF THE CHRISTIAN.

Every Christian who possesses this privilege will tell you that there
is nothing like it in all the world. What is a Christian? Well, first,
he is a son of God, an heir of Heaven, a prince of the blood imperial,
one of God's aristocrats soaring right above the common level! He is as
much above other men as other men are above brutes. He is a man of a
new race–he does not belong to this world–he is an alien, a stranger!
His citizenship is in Heaven! He can look up to God and say, "My
Father." The Spirit of adoption is in his heart.

The Christian knows that he is "accepted in the Beloved. "He knows that
whatever he does that is right, God accepts through Jesus Christ. He
knows that his prayers are accepted, that his vows are accepted, that
his good works are accepted, that his very sighs, groans, tears, wishes
and heartbroken desires are all accepted. God accepts them all as men
accept love tokens from dear friends. He takes our poor withered
forget-me-nots and treasures them up. We are accepted, altogether
accepted, in the Beloved! The Christians is a man who is quite secure.
There is no fear of his ever sinking into Hell. A jewel of the
Redeemer's crown shall never be cast to the swine, that they may tread
it under foot. Christ's blood-bought one is safe forever. Therefore he
is not afraid. He believes that he has entered into the heavens with
Christ and taken his seat at the right hand of Christ, his Covenant
Head with whom he is in personal union. There is no life in the world
like a Christian's–there is no standing like his–there is no position
like his. There is no person in the world that you can imagine who has
such a life as his–watched over by angels, provided for by the bounty,
and guarded by the Omnipotence of Heaven–what more can he want? "There
is none like that."

And now, Sinner, does not your heart say, "Give it to me. Let me be
treated as You treat the rest of the family. Do unto me as You use to
do unto them that fear Your name"? There is a gate to God's heart and
that gate is not shut! And by the way we came into that heart, dear
Sinner, you may also come! "I am the Way," says Christ. If you look to
Him bleeding, suffering, bearing the guilt of man, you are accepted,
for looking to Jesus is a token off your being "accepted in the
Beloved." But never be satisfied with merely knowing what is the
privilege of a Christian, try to get it! "There is none like that; give
it to me."

VII. Only once more on this point. Mark THE CHRISTIAN'S HOPE and may we
not justly say, "There is none like

that"?

What is the Christian hoping for? He is hoping for the Lord's coming.
He is hoping that the Master will reign upon the earth right
gloriously. And sometimes he thinks that perhaps he may never see
death, for he knows that there are those who will remain on the earth
at the coming of the Lord and who shall not fall asleep. But if he
anticipates death, yet he has a good hope that they also who sleep in
Jesus will the Lord bring with Him. His hope is that his disembodied
spirit will see the Savior before his body shall rise from the dead and
that in the intermediate state between now and the resurrection, his
soul will be in Paradise. As to his body, he has a hope that the Judge
will come and the trumpet sound and he even says within himself, "I
know that my Redeemer lives, and that He shall stand at the latter day
upon the earth: and though after my skin, worms destroy this body, yet
in my flesh shall I see God." He has a hope of return for his soul, and
of resurrection for his body–and after death and after resurrection
comes the judgment But he has a good hope even concerning that, for he
hopes to hear the Master say, "Come, you blessed!" He hopes to stand at
the right hand of the Judge, and to sit with Christ upon His Throne, to
dwell forever with the Lord! And his soul often sings–

"Amen, so let it be, Life from the dead is in that word, 'Tis
immortality."

And I know that everyone, saint or sinner, even though he is as base as
the wicked Prophet Balaam, will say, "There is none like that; give it
to me." But you cannot die the death of the righteous unless you live
the life of the righteous! Nor must you expect your last end to be like
his unless you begin where he began–with Christ. I would to God we had
half as much desire for this best of all things as we have for the
things of this world. If there was an advertisement in the newspapers
saying that there were guineas to be given away at a certain chapel
tomorrow morning, what a crowd we would have! But now, when information
has been spread abroad that salvation is to be had, though it is
admitted on all hands, "that there is none like that," yet how few say,
"Give it to me! Give it to me!" But oh, if you do say so from the
heart, you shall hear God's answer, "I have given it–take it and go
your way!"

And now, dear Friends, will you follow me a little further while I
point out that as the conviction of excellence leads us to desire
possession, so SPECIAL SEASONS INTENSIFY THIS DESIRE?

David particularly wished for Goliath's sword on this occasion because
he had not any other. He was quite willing to take this sword because
the priest very significantly said, "There is no other save that here."
Therefore David was the more ready to appreciate the excellence of the
sword because it was the only one there was, and to say at once, since
he needed it so badly, "Give it to me."

In times of conviction of sin. In times, too, of a sense of ignorance,
a man says of God's Word, "Give it to me." As long as you think you are
very wise, you will do without this Book. When you begin to be wise and
find out that you are a fool, then you will say, "There is none like
that; give it to me." You will be satisfied with other men's books till
you find out that they are false. And when you have found that out, you
will turn with love towards this volume and say of this Gospel Truth of
God, "There is none like that; give it to me." In times of conviction
of sin, you will feel regard for the Revelation of Jesus Christ. That
man who does not value Christ can never know his own condition. I say,
Sirs, if God would strip you. If He would lay the terror of the Law
upon you. If He would tie you up to the Halberts and beat you with the
ten-thonged whip of the Law, and then scrub you with the brine of
conviction of sin and make your flesh tingle with anguish, cast you
into prison and break your back with Giant Despair's crab tree cudgel,
it would bring you to know your own condition and you would say, "There
is none like that." A naked man prizes a good suit of clothes and a
hungry man has a keen appetite for a good feast. And so, when a soul
gets a sense of sin, oh, how he prizes the Savior! He then says,
"Christ for me!" "There is none like that! O God, give it to me!"

In times of trial, t oo, the Christian knows the value of the faith of
which I spoke to you. A man without trials may live without faith. With
a good fixed income coming in, a prosperous business, the children all
healthy and everything going on as you could wish it, you can put faith
by in its scabbard and let it rust a bit. But when business declines, a
child dies, you are sickly, troubles gather around your head and you
know not where you may soon have to fly, you say, "Ah, now I must seize
faith." You are glad of your umbrella when it rains–and times of trial
make us cling to our faith.

If ever you get into spiritual darkness, dear Friends, it is then that
you begin to prize communion with Christ. When the Lord hides His face
from you, then, like the spouse, you begin to seek Him through the
streets and to say, "My Beloved, where is He?" While in the enjoyment
of Christ's Presence, you grow secure and when He comes knocking at the
door, you say, "I have taken off my clothes," and you let Him stand
outside till His locks are wet with dew. But when your Beloved
withdraws Himself and goes away, then you seek Him, beating your bosom
and crying, "Oh that I knew where I might find Him!" Ah saints, if we
once get into the darkness, then we know the value of the Sun of
Righteousness! And when the night is dreary and grim, it is then that
the Star of Bethlehem becomes "our life, our light, our all," and
"conducts us to the port of peace."

I think it is also in the times of labor that the Christian knows the
value of spiritual power. If he has much to do and but little strength
to do it with. If he does not see success attending his efforts, then
he begins to cry out for the power he sees in others. "O Master," he
says, "I have been sowing seed, but it never comes up." And then it is
that he cries for spiritual power. He then seems to have Baxter's
disease and would like to have Baxter's power–and he would take
Calvin's 70 sicknesses at once if he might have Calvin's 70 times
powerful heart! He feels that he would give up all pleasures if he
might but be endowed with spiritual energy. "There is nothing like
that," he says–"give it to me."

And it is also in times when the soul is impressed as to the vanity of
mortal things that it rejoices in Christian privileges–and those times
are growing with some of us. I am young compared with many of you, but
I feel old to what I was a little while ago. I have a sense of death
about me every day. I do not think there have been five minutes during
the past year that I have been without a sense of mortality. Then I
have begun to look at everybody who goes by as a wonder that he is
alive and to look upon all the world as not being worth anybody's
caring for. I would not live here always. I have a strong appetite for
Heaven and I think many of God's saints, as they grow in age, find it
so. They care less and less for this world because they recognize that
there is nothing here worth caring for! At such a time I am sure you
can say of Christian privileges, adoption, acceptance, and union with
Christ, "There are none like these; give them to me." There, dogs, you
may have the world if you like, and snarl over that dry bone, but as
for me, give me Christ! Give me to know true union with the Lord Jesus
Christ! "There is none like that; give it to me." I rejoice more in the
Lord my God than in all the corn, wine and oil which make the rich so
glad, and the proud so happy. There is nothing like spiritual
privilege! Give it to me!

It is also in the time of death, or sickness supposed to be fatal, that
we begin to see the value of the Christian's hope, and to say–

"When the death-dew lies cold on my brow, If ever I loved You, my
Jesus, 'tis now!"

You cannot look forward to dying in itself without a shiver. Death is
not, and never can be, congenial to our nature. We are–

"Fond of our prison and our clay."

I have heard of one of whom a minister said, "She died full of life."
That is the way to die–full of life and immortality–having so much of
life that it swallows up death! "Death is swallowed up in victory." One
of our grand old Puritan divines, when he was close upon dying, was
busy working at his book and his friends said, "You are dying," and
advised him to rest. But he said, "No, I will not slip to bed to die. I
will die in my chair." And he sat up and sang to the last. Haliburton
seemed to be anticipating the time of his death when he exclaimed,
"Have at you, Death, have at you! I have no fear of you!" It is then
when we shall feel, concerning the Christian's hope, "There is none
like that; give it

to me."

Well, dear Friends, many of you endorse the prayer, "Give it to me,"
but some of you ask the question, "Shall we get it?" Let me, therefore,
put before you a few of the many ENCOURAGEMENTS THAT SUPPORT US IN THE
BELIEF THAT THE DESIRE WILL BE GRANTED.

Why is it that we believe our desire will be granted? Let every
Christian and every unconverted person who is seeking the Lord listen
to these few remarks. Other saints have received that which you are
desiring. They have received salvation, strong faith, communion with
Christ and spiritual power. When another receives those blessings, that
should be an argument and encouragement for you to press your suit. A
man who never gives anything is the worst person in the world to beg
from, but he who has given in the past will probably continue to give.
There is no heart so generous as the heart that has already given–it
will still give. God has blessed millions of others–hosts beyond all
counting! Then why should He not bless you? Lord, You gave to others,
give to me also!

Evidently the gifts we are seeking are supplied in the Covenant of
Grace. There is provision made of all the matters I have been talking
about. It pleased the Father that in Christ should all fullness
dwell–so that there are in Christ, not only the common gifts, but the
special gifts of which I spoke just now–and they are all in Him in
full measure! Then why should they not be given to you? Since they are
all provided, doubtless they are not provided in vain. It is just what
common sense would teach us–if a man provided a large quantity of soup
in his kitchen, anybody would imagine he intended to give it away! And
if a lady like Dorcas was busy making a large number of garments, you
would at once infer that she did not need them for herself, but
intended to give them away! Now, since there is a provision made of all
these good and precious things of which I have spoken, it is to be
concluded that they were made to be given to those who need them!
Surely, when I pray, "Give it to me," He will give it to me, for He has
provided it in order to give it! He has made a fountain and water in
the fountain. What is it for? The light that is in the sun is not there
for the sun's sake, but for somebody's use. And so the treasures hid in
Christ must be there for those who need them! They must be there for
you and me! There is provision made for as many as will receive it.

Then it is for God's Glory to give me what I ask. If I am a sinner, it
is God's Glory to forgive my sins–

"This is His great prerogative." If He gives us great faith, He will
get the Glory of it. It is God's Glory to make us live near to Christ.
"Herein is My Father glorified, that you bear much fruit." Do you not
think that He will give you these great blessings? His actions, ever
since He first revealed Himself to man have always been for His own
Glory, and surely you have a mighty argument to encourage your
confidence in this fact that to bless you with this wondrous blessing
will be to His Glory!

Then, again, He has promised to do this, and that is the best of all
encouragements. "Whatever you shall ask in prayer, believing, you shall
receive." "Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and you shall find;
knock, and it shall be opened unto you." "The desire of the righteous
shall be granted." Delight yourself also in the Lord; and He shall give
you the desires of your heart."

And as for you, Sinner, He has told you to come to Him. I spoke of rest
just now as being enjoyed by those who find Him. He says, "Come unto
Me, and I will give you rest." Whatever it is that your soul desires,
is there not a promise for it? And if there is, there is a faithful God
at the back of every promise who will make that promise good!

But we have even more than that. We have a living Savior to plead the
promise on our behalf. ' 'Therefore He is able also to save them to the
uttermost that come unto God by Him, seeing He ever lives to make
intercession for them." We have the promise of God and then we have the
plea of Christ to make that promise effective! I remind you Believers
who are asking for more Grace–and you sinners who are asking for
pardon–that God has made a great supply and that supply must be
intended to be used! It is to God's Glory that it should be used. He
gives a promise that He will hear your prayer. Jesus Christ stands up
to plead that promise! "Let us therefore come boldly unto the Throne of
Grace, that we may obtain mercy and find Grace to help in time of
need." "There is none like that, give it to me." Give it to me now!
Give it to me now, for Jesus Christ's sake. Amen.