I, even I, am he that comforteth
you: who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that shall die, and
of the son of man which shall be made as grass; and forgettest the Lord thy
maker, that hath stretched forth the heavens, and laid the foundations of the
earth; and hast feared continually every day because of the fury of the
oppressor, as if he were ready to destroy? and where is the fury of the
oppressor? (Isaiah 51:12-13)
Let the text itself be taken as the portion for today. There
is no need to enlarge upon it. Trembling one, read it, believe it, feed on it,
and plead it before the Lord. He whom you fear is only a man after all; while
He who promises to comfort you is God, your Maker, and the creator of heaven
and earth. Infinite comfort more than covers a very limited danger.
"Where is the fury of the oppressor?" It is in
the Lord's hand. It is only the fury of a dying creature; fury which will end
as soon as the breath is gone from the nostril. Why, then, should we stand in awe
of one who is as frail as ourselves? Let us not dishonor our God by making a
god of puny man. We can make an idol of a man by rendering to him excessive
fear as well as by paying him inordinate love. Let us treat men as men, and God
as God; and then we shall go calmly on in the path of duty, fearing the Lord
and fearing nobody else.
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