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November
10
"The
eternal God is thy refuge."--Deuteronomy 33:27
The word refuge may be translated "mansion," or "abiding-
place," which gives the thought that God is our abode, our home. There is
a fulness and sweetness in the metaphor, for dear to our hearts is our home,
although it be the humblest cottage, or the scantiest garret; and dearer far is
our blessed God, in whom we live, and move, and have our being. It is at home
that we feel safe: we shut the world out and dwell in quiet security. So when
we are with our God we "fear no evil." He is our shelter and retreat,
our abiding refuge. At home, we take our rest; it is there we find repose after
the fatigue and toil of the day. And so our hearts find rest in God, when,
wearied with life's conflict, we turn to him, and our soul dwells at ease. At
home, also, we let our hearts loose; we are not afraid of being misunderstood,
nor of our words being misconstrued. So when we are with God we can commune
freely with him, laying open all our hidden desires; for if the "secret of
the Lord is with them that fear him," the secrets of them that fear him
ought to be, and must be, with their Lord. Home, too, is the place of our
truest and purest happiness: and it is in God that our hearts find their
deepest delight. We have joy in him which far surpasses all other joy. It is
also for home that we work and labour. The thought of it gives strength to bear
the daily burden, and quickens the fingers to perform the task; and in this
sense we may also say that God is our home. Love to him strengthens us. We
think of him in the person of his dear Son; and a glimpse of the suffering face
of the Redeemer constrains us to labour in his cause. We feel that we must
work, for we have brethren yet to be saved, and we have our Father's heart to
make glad by bringing home his wandering sons; we would fill with holy mirth
the sacred family among whom we dwell. Happy are those who have thus the God of
Jacob for their refuge!