Friday, April 2, 2010

God Knows What He’s About

Here's what started all this:

Ever tempted to think God doesn’t know what he’s doing? Read this poem a friend recently sent me.

When God wants to drill a man

And thrill a man

And skill a man,

When God wants to mold a man

To play the noblest part;

When He yearns with all His heart

To create so great and bold a man

That all the world shall be amazed,

Watch His methods, watch His ways!

How He ruthlessly perfects

Whom He royally elects!

How he hammers him and hurts him,

And with mighty blows converts him

Into trial shapes of clay which

Only God understands;

While his tortured heart is crying

And he lifts beseeching hands!

How He bends but never breaks

When his good He undertakes;

How He uses whom He chooses

And with every purpose fuses him;

By every act induces him

To try His splendour out-

God knows what He’s about!”

-Author Unknown

Jonathan Edwards once wrote:

From childhood up, my mind had been full of objections against the doctrine of God’s sovereignty, in choosing whom he would to eternal life, and rejecting whom he pleased; leaving them eternally to perish, and be everlastingly tormented in hell. It used to appear like a horrible doctrine to me. But I remember the time very well, when I seemed to be convinced, and fully satisfied, as to this sovereignty of God, and his justice in thus eternally disposing of [dealing with] men, according to his sovereign pleasure. But never could give an account, how, or by what means, I was, thus convinced, not in the least imagining at the time, nor a long time after, that there was any extraordinary influence of God’s Spirit in it but only that now I saw further, and my reason apprehended the justice and reasonableness of it. However, my mind rested in it; and it put an end to all those cavils and objections. And there has been a wonderful alteration in my mind, in respect to the doctrine of God's sovereignty, from that day to this; so that I scarce ever have found so much as the rising of an objection against it, in the most absolute sense, in God’s shewing mercy to whom he will show mercy, and hardening whom he will. God’s absolute sovereignty and justice, with respect to salvation and damnation, is what my mind seems to rest assured of, as much as of any thing that I see with my eyes, at least it is so at times. The doctrine has very often appeared exceeding pleasant, bright, and sweet. Absolute sovereignty is what I love to ascribe to God. (Jonathan Edwards, Selections [New York: Hill and Wang, 1962], pp. 58-59).

The LORD is King for ever and ever -- Ps. 10:16

There is a God in heaven who overrules all things for the best; and this is the comfort of my soul.

– David Brainerd

The sovereignty of God is that golden sceptre in his hand by which he will make all bow, either by his word or by his works, by his mercies or by his judgements. – Thomas Brooks

All the plots of hell and commotions on earth have not so much as shaken God's hand to spoil one letter or line he has been drawing. – William Gurnall

In the total expanse of human life there is not a single square inch of which the Christ, who alone is sovereign,does not declare,'That is mine!'. – Abraham Kuyper

The Bible says my King is a seven-way King:

He's the King of the Jews - that's a racial King.

He's the King of Israel - that's a national King.

He's the King of Righteousness.

He's the King of the Ages.

He's the King of Heaven.

He's the King of Glory.

He's the King of Kings and He's Lord of Lords.

David said: "The heavens declare the glory of God and the firmament shows His handiwork."

My King is a sovereign King - no means of measure can define His limitless love.

No far seeing telescope can bring into visibility the coastline of his shoreless supplies.

No barrier can hinder Him from pouring out His blessings.

He's enduringly strong.

He's entirely sincere.

He's eternally steadfast.

He's immortally graceful.

He's imperially powerful.

He's impartially merciful.... do you know Him?

He's the greatest phenomenon that has ever crossed the horizons of this world.

He's God's Son.

He's the sinner's Saviour.

He's the centrepiece of civilisation.

He stands in the solitude of Himself.

He's august and He's unique.

He's unparalleled, He's unprecedented.

He's the loftiest idea in literature.

He's the highest personality in philosophy.

He is the supreme problem in higher criticism.

He's the fundamental doctrine of true theology.

He's the core and necessity for spiritual religion.

He's the miracle of the age, yes, He is.

He's the superlative of everything good that you choose to call Him.

He's the only one qualified to be an all-sufficient Saviour..... I wonder if you know Him?

He supplies strength for the weak.

He's available for the tempted and the tried.

He sympathises and He saves.

He guards and He guides.

He heals the sick.

He cleanses the lepers.

He forgives sinners.

He discharges debtors.

He delivers the captives.

He defends the feeble.

He blesses the young.

He serves the unfortunate.

He regards the aged.

He rewards the diligent and

He beautifies the meek.... I wonder if you know Him?

Well, this is my King.

He is the King.

He's wellspring of wisdom.

He's the doorway of deliverance.

He's the pathway of peace.

He's the roadway of righteousness.

He's the highway of holiness.

He's the gateway to glory.... do you know Him?

Well, His office is manifold.

His promise is sure.

His life is matchless.

His goodness is limitless.

His mercy is everlasting.

His love never changes.

His Word is enough.

His grace is sufficient.

His reign is righteous.

His yoke is easy and

His burden is light.

I wish I could describe Him to you.

But He's indescribable.

He's incomprehensible.

He's invincible.

He's irresistible.

Well, you can't get Him out of your mind.

You can't get Him off your hand.

You can't outlive Him and

You can't live without Him.

Well, the Pharisees couldn't stand Him, but they found out they couldn't stop Him.

Pilate couldn't find any fault in Him.

The witnesses couldn't get their testimonies to agree.

Herod couldn't kill Him.

Death couldn't handle Him.

The grave couldn't hold Him.

That's my King. That's my King. Yeah!"

"My King, more than the supreme problem of higher criticism"

A prayer of black preacher Dr. Lockeridge

Stephen Altrogge: "The Blazing Center » God Knows What He’s About"

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