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October
21
"The
love of Christ constraineth us."--2 Corinthians 5:14
How much owest thou unto my Lord? Has he
ever done anything for thee? Has he forgiven thy sins? Has he covered thee with
a robe of righteousness? Has he set thy feet upon a rock? Has he established
thy goings? Has he prepared heaven for thee? Has he prepared thee for heaven?
Has he written thy name in his book of life? Has he given thee countless
blessings? Has he laid up for thee a store of mercies, which eye hath not seen
nor ear heard? Then do something for Jesus worthy of his love. Give not a mere
wordy offering to a dying Redeemer. How will you feel when your Master comes,
if you have to confess that you did nothing for him, but kept your love shut
up, like a stagnant pool, neither flowing forth to his poor or to his work. Out
on such love as that! What do men think of a love which never shows itself in
action? Why, they say, "Open rebuke is better than secret love." Who
will accept a love so weak that it does not actuate you to a single deed of
self-denial, of generosity, of heroism, or zeal! Think how he has loved you,
and given himself for you! Do you know the power of that love? Then let it be
like a rushing mighty wind to your soul to sweep out the clouds of your
worldliness, and clear away the mists of sin. "For Christ's sake" be
this the tongue of fire that shall sit upon you: "for Christ's sake"
be this the divine rapture, the heavenly afflatus to bear you aloft from earth,
the divine spirit that shall make you bold as lions and swift as eagles in your
Lord's service. Love should give wings to the feet of service, and strength to
the arms of labour. Fixed on God with a constancy that is not to be shaken,
resolute to honour him with a determination that is not to be turned aside, and
pressing on with an ardour never to be wearied, let us manifest the constraints
of love to Jesus. May the divine loadstone draw us heavenward towards itself.