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December 29
"Hitherto hath the Lord helped
us."¡X1 Samuel 7:12
The
word "hitherto" seems like a hand pointing in the direction of the
past. Twenty years or seventy, and yet, "hitherto the Lord hath
helped!" Through poverty, through wealth, through sickness, through
health, at home, abroad, on the land, on the sea, in honour, in dishonour, in
perplexity, in joy, in trial, in triumph, in prayer, in temptation,
"hitherto hath the Lord helped us!" We delight to look down a long
avenue of trees. It is delightful to gaze from end to end of the long vista, a
sort of verdant temple, with its branching pillars and its arches of leaves;
even so look down the long aisles of your years, at the green boughs of mercy
overhead, and the strong pillars of lovingkindness and faithfulness which bear
up your joys. Are there no birds in yonder branches singing? Surely there must
be many, and they all sing of mercy received "hitherto."
But
the word also points forward. For when a man gets up to a certain mark and
writes "hitherto," he is not yet at the end, there is still a
distance to be traversed. More trials, more joys; more temptations, more
triumphs; more prayers, more answers; more toils, more strength; more fights,
more victories; and then come sickness, old age, disease, death. Is it over
now? No! there is more yet-awakening in Jesus' likeness, thrones, harps, songs,
psalms, white raiment, the face of Jesus, the society of saints, the glory of
God, the fulness of eternity, the infinity of bliss. O be of good courage,
believer, and with grateful confidence raise thy "Ebenezer," for-
He
who hath helped thee hitherto
Will
help thee all thy journey through.
When read in heaven's light
how glorious and marvellous a prospect will thy "hitherto" unfold to
thy grateful eye!