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Salvation To The Uttermost by C H Spurgeon
Salvation to the Uttermost
A Sermon
(No. 84)
Delivered on Sabbath Evening, June, 8, 1856,
by the REV. C. H. Spurgeon
At Exeter Hall, Strand.
"Where he is able also to save them to the uttermost that come
unto God by him, seeing he ever liveth to make intercession for
them."—Hebrews 7:25.
SALVATION is a doctrine peculiar to revelation. Revelation
affords us a complete history of it, but nowhere else can we find any trace
thereof. God has written many books, but only one book has had for its aim
the teaching of the ways of mercy. He has written the great book of
creation, which is our duty and our pleasure to read. It is a volume
embellished on its surface with starry gems and rainbow colours, and
containing in its inner leaves marvels at which the wise may wonder for age,
and yet find a fresh theme for their conjectures. Nature is the
spelling-book of man, in which he may learn his Maker's name, he hath
studded it with embroidery, with gold, with gems. There are doctrines of
truth in the mighty stars, and there are lessons written on the green earth
and in the flowers upspringing from the sod. We read the books of God when
we see the storm and tempest, for all things speak as God would have them;
and if our ears are open we may hear the voice of God in the rippling of
every rill, in the roll of every thunder, in the brightness of every
lightning, in the twinkling of every star, in the budding of every flower.
God has written the great book of creation, to teach us what he is—how
great, how mighty. But I read nothing of salvation in creation. The rocks
tell me, "Salvation is not in us;" the winds howl, but they howl not
salvation: the waves rush upon the shore, but among the wrecks which they
wash up, the reveal no trace of salvation; the fathomless caves of ocean
bear pearls, but they bear no pearls of grace; the starry heavens have their
flashing meteors, but they have no voices of salvation. I find salvation
written nowhere, till in this volume of my Father's grace I find his blessed
love unfolded towards the great human family, teaching them that they are
lost, but that he can save them, and that in saving them he can be "just,
and yet the justifier of the ungodly." Salvation, then, is to be found in
the Scriptures, and in the Scriptures only; for we can read nothing of it
elsewhere. And while it is to be found only in Scripture, I hold that the
peculiar doctrine of revelation is salvation. I believe that the Bible was
sent not to teach me history, but to teach me grace—not to give me a system
of philosophy, but to give me a system of divinity—not to teach worldly
wisdom, but spiritual wisdom. Hence I hold all preaching of philosophy and
science in the pulpit to be altogether out of place. I would check no man's
liberty in this matter, for God only is the Judge of man's conscience; but
it is my firm opinion that if we profess to be Christians, we are bound to
keep to Christianity; if we profess to be Christian ministers, we drivel
away the Sabbath-day, we mock our hearers, we insult God, if we deliver
lectures upon botany, or geology, instead of delivering sermons salvation.
He who does not always preach the gospel, ought not to be accounted a
true-called minister of God.
Well, then it is salvation I desire to preach to you. We have, in our text,
two or three things. In the first place, we are told who they are who will
be saved, "them that come into God by Jesus Christ;" in the second place we
are told the extent of the Saviour's ability to save, "He is able to save to
the uttermost;" and in the third place, we have the reason given why he can
save, "seeing he ever liveth to make intercession for them."
I. First, we are told THE PEOPLE WHO ARE TO BE SAVED.
And the people who are to be saved are "those who come unto God by
Jesus Christ." There is no limitation here of sect or denomination: it does
not say, the Baptist, the Independent, or the Episcopalian that come unto
God by Jesus Christ, but it simply says, "them," by which I understand men
of all creeds, men of all ranks, men of all classes, who do but come to
Jesus Christ. They shall be saved, whatever their apparent position before
men, or whatever may be the denomination to which they have linked
themselves.
1. Now, I must have you notice, in the first place, where these
people come to.
They "come unto God." By coming to God we are not to understand the
mere formality of devotion, since this may be but a solemn means of sinning.
What a splendid general confession is that in the Church of England Prayer
Book: "We have erred and strayed from thy ways like lost sheep; we have done
those things which we ought not to have done, and we have left undone those
things which we ought to have done, and there is no health in us." There is
not to be found a finer confession in the English language. And yet how
often, my dear friends, have the best of us mocked God by repeating such
expressions verbally, and thinking we have done our duty! How many of you go
to chapel, and must confess your own absence of mind while you have bowed
your knee in prayer, or uttered a song of praise! My friends, it is one
thing to go to church or chapel; it is quite another thing to go to God.
There are many people who can pray right eloquently, and who do so; who have
learned a form of prayer by heart, or, perhaps, use an extemporary form of
words of their own composing: but who, instead of going to God, are all the
while going from God. Let me persuade you all not to be content with mere
formality. There will be many damned who never broke the Sabbath, as they
thought, but who, all their lives were Sabbath-breakers. It is as much
possible to break the Sabbath in a church as it is to break the Sabbath in
the park; it is as easy to break it here in this solemn assembly as in your
own houses. Every one of you virtually break the Sabbath when you merely go
through a round of duties, having done which, you retire to your chambers,
fully content with yourselves, and fancy that all is over—that you have done
your day's work—whereas, you have never come to God at all, but have merely
come to the outward ordinance and to the visible means, which is quite
another thing from coming to God himself.
And let me tell you, again, that coming to God is not what some of you
suppose—now and then sincerely performing an act of devotion, but giving to
the world the greater part of your life. You think that if sometimes you are
sincere, if now and then you put up an earnest cry to heaven, God will
accept you; and though your life may be still worldly, and your desires
still carnal, you suppose that for the sake of this occasional devotion God
will be pleased, in his infinite mercy, to blot out your sins. I tell you,
sinners, there is no such thing as bringing half of yourselves to God, and
leaving the other half away. If a man has come here, I suppose he has
brought his whole self with him; and so if a man comes to God, he cannot
come, half of him, and half of him stay away. Our whole being must be
surrendered to the service of our Maker. We must come to him with an entire
dedication of ourselves, giving up all we are, and all we ever shall be, to
be thoroughly devoted to his service, otherwise we have never come to God
aright. I am astonished to see how people in these days try to love the
world and love Christ too; according to the old proverb, they "hold with the
hare and run with the hounds." They are real good Christians sometimes, when
they think they ought to be religious; but they are right bad fellows at
other seasons, when they think that religion would be a little loss to them.
Let me warn you all. It is of no earthly use for you to pretend to be on two
sides of the question. "If God be God, serve him; If Baal be God, serve
him." I like an out-and-out man of any sort. Give me a man that is a sinner:
I have some hope for him when I see him sincere in his vices, and open to
acknowledging his own character; but if you give me a man who is
half-hearted, who is not quite bold enough to be all for the devil, nor
quite sincere enough to be all for Christ, I tell you, I despair of such a
man as that. The man who wants to link the two together is in an extremely
hopeless case. Do you think, sinners, you will be able to serve two masters,
when Christ has said you cannot? Do you fancy you can walk with God and walk
with mammon too? Will you take God on one arm, and the devil on the other?
Do you suppose you can be allowed to drink the cup of the Lord, and the cup
of Satan at the same time? I tell you, ye shall depart, as cursed and
miserable hypocrites, if so you come to God. God will have the whole of you
come, or else you shall not come at all. The whole man must seek after the
Lord; the whole soul must be poured out before him; otherwise it is no
acceptable coming to God at all. Oh, halters between two opinions, remember
this and tremble.
I think I hear one say, "Well, then, tell us what it is to come to God." I
answer, coming to God implies, leaving something else. If a man comes to
God, he must leave his sins; he must leave his righteousness; he must leave
both his bad works and his good ones, and come to God, leaving them
entirely.
Again, coming to God implies, there is no aversion towards him; for a man
will not come to God while he hates God; he will be sure to keep away.
Coming to God signifies having some love to God. Again: coming to God
signifies desiring God, desiring to be near to him. And, above all, it
signifies praying to God and putting faith in him. This is coming to God;
and those that have come to God in that fashion are among the saved. The
come to God: that is the place to which their eager spirits hasten.
2. But notice, next, how they come. The "come unto God by Jesus
Christ."
We have known many persons who call themselves natural
religionists. They worship the God of nature, and they think that they can
approach God apart from Jesus Christ. There be some men we wot of who
despise the mediation of the Saviour, and, who, if they were in an hour of
peril, would put up their prayer at once to God, without faith in the
Mediator. Do such of you fancy that you will be heard and saved by the great
God your Creator, apart from the merits of his Son? Let me solemnly assure
you, in God's most holy name, there never was a prayer answered for
salvation, by God the Creator, since Adam fell, without Jesus Christ the
Mediator. "No man can come unto God but by Jesus Christ;" and if any one of
you deny the Divinity of Christ, and if any soul among you do not come to
God through the merits of a Saviour, bold fidelity obliges me to pronounce
you condemned persons; for however amiable you may be, you cannot be right
in the rest, unless you think rightly of him. I tell you, ye may offer all
the prayers that ever may be prayed, but ye shall be damned, unless ye put
them up through Christ. It is all in vain for you to take your prayers and
carry them yourself to the throne. "Get thee hence, sinner; get thee hence,"
says God; "I never knew thee. Why didst not thou put thy prayer into the
hands of a Mediator? It would have been sure of an answer. But as thou
presentest it thyself, see what I will do with it!" And he read your
petition, and casts it to the four winds of heaven; and thou goest away
unheard, unsaved. The Father will never save a man apart from Christ; there
is not one soul now in heaven who was not saved by Jesus Christ; there is
not one who ever came to God aright, who did not come through Jesus Christ.
If you would be at peace with God, you must come to him through Christ, as
the way, the truth, and the life, making mention of his righteousness, and
of his only.
3. But when these people come, what do they come for?
There are some who think they come to God, who do not come for the
right thing. Many a young student cries to God to help him in his studies;
many a merchant comes to God that he may be guided through a dilemma in his
business. They are accustomed, in any difficulty, to put up some kind of
prayer which, if they knew its value, they might cease from offering, for
"the sacrifice of the wicked is an abomination to the Lord." But the poor
sinner, in coming to Christ, has only one object. If all the world were
offered to him, he would not think it worth his acceptance if he could not
have Jesus Christ. There is a poor man, condemned to die, locked up in the
condemned cell: the bell is tolling: he will soon be taken off to die on the
gallows. There, man, I have brought you a fine robe. What! not smile at it?
Look! it is stiff with silver! Mark you not how it is bedizened with jewels?
Such a robe as that cost many and many a pound, and much fine workmanship
was expended on it. Contemptuously he smile at it! See here, man, I present
thee something else: here is a glorious estate for thee, with broad acres,
fine mansions, parks and lawns; take that title deed, 'tis thine. What! not
smile, sir? Had I given that estate to any man who walked the street, less
poor than thou art, he would have danced for very joy. And wilt not thou
afford a smile, when I make thee rich and clothe thee with gold? Then let me
try once more. There is Caesar's purple for thee; put it on thy
shoulders—there is his crown; it shall sit on no other head but thine. It is
the crown of empires that know no limit. I'll make thee a king; thou shalt
have a kingdom upon which the sun shall never set; thou shalt reign from
pole to pole. Stand up; call thyself Caesar. Thou art emperor. What! no
smile? What dost thou want? "Take away that bauble," says he of the crown;
"rend up that worthless parchment; take away that robe; ay, cast it to the
winds. Give it to the kings of the earth who live; but I have to die, and of
what use are these to me? Give me a pardon, and I will not care to be a
Caesar. Let me live a beggar, rather than die a prince." So is it with the
sinner when he comes to God: he comes for salvation. He says—
"Wealth and honor I disdain;
Earthly comforts, Lord, are vain,
These will never satisfy,
Give me Christ, or else I die."
Mercy is his sole request. O my friends, if you have ever come to God,
crying out for salvation, and for salvation only, then you have come unto
God aright. It were useless then to mock you. You cry for bread: should I
give you stones? You would but hurl them at me. Should I offer you wealth?
It would be little. We must preach to the sinner who comes to Christ, the
gift for which he asks—the gift of salvation by Jesus Christ the Lord—as
being his own by faith.
4. One more thought upon this coming to Christ.
In what style do these persons come? I will try and give you a
description of certain persons, all coming to the gate of mercy, as they
think, for salvation. There comes one, a fine fellow in a coach and six! See
how hard he drives, and how rapidly he travels; he is a fine fellow: he has
men in livery, and his horses are richly caparisoned; he is rich, exceeding
rich. He drives up to the gate, and says, "Knock at that gate for me; I am
rich enough, but still I dare say it would be as well to be on the safe
side; I am a very respectable gentleman; I have enough of my own good works
and my own merits, and this chariot, I dare say, would carry me across the
river death, and land me safe on the other side; but still, it is
fashionable to be religious, so I will approach the gate. Porter! undo the
gates, and let me in; see what an honorable man I am." You will never find
the gates undone for that man; he does not approach in the right manner.
There comes another; he has not quite so much merit, but still he has some;
he comes walking along, and having leisurely marched up, he cries, "Angel!
open the gate to me; I am come to Christ: I think I should like to be saved.
I do not feel that I very much require salvation; I have always been a very
honest, upright, moral man; I do not know myself to have been much of a
sinner; I have robes of my own; but I would not mind putting Christ's robes
on; it would not hurt me. I may as well have the wedding garment; then I can
have mine own too." AH! the gates are still hard and fast, and there is no
opening of them. But let me show you the right man. There he comes, sighing
and groaning, crying and weeping al the way. He has a rope on his neck, for
he thinks he deserves to be condemned. He has rags on him, he comes to the
heavenly throne; and when he approaches mercy's gate he is almost afraid to
knock. He lifts up his eyes and he sees it written, "Knock, and it shall be
opened to you;" but he fears lest he should profane the gate by his poor
touch; he gives at first a gentle rap, and if mercy's gate open not, he is a
poor dying creature; so he gives another rap, then another and another; and
although he raps times without number, and no answer comes, still he is a
sinful man, and he knows himself to be unworthy; so he keeps rapping still;
and at last the good angel smiling from the gate, says, "Ah! this gate was
built for beggars not for princes; heaven's gate was made for spiritual
paupers, not for rich men. Christ died for sinners, not for those who are
good and excellent. Hoe came into the world to save the vile.
'Not the righteous—
Sinners, Jesus came to call.'
Come in, poor man! Come in. Thrice welcome!" And the angels sing, "Thrice
welcome!" How many of you, dear friends, have come to God by Jesus Christ in
that fashion? Not with the pompous pride of the Pharisee, not with the cant
of the good man who thinks he deserves salvation, but with the sincere cry
of a penitent, with the earnest desire of a thirsty soul after living water,
panting as the thirsty hart in the wilderness after the water-brooks,
desiring Christ as they that look for the morning; I say, more than they
that look for the morning. As my God who sits in heaven liveth, if you have
not come to God in this fashion, you have not come to God at all; but if you
have thus come to God, here is the glorious word for you—"He is able to save
to the uttermost them that come unto God by him."
II. Thus we have disposed of the first point, the coming to God; and
now, secondly, WHAT IS THE MEASURE OF THE SAVIOUR'S ABILITY?
This is a question as important as if it were for life or death—a
question as to the ability of Jesus Christ. How far can salvation go? What
are its limits and its boundaries? Christ is a Saviour: how far is he able
to save? He is a Physician: to what extent will his skill reach to heal
diseases? What a noble answer the text gives! "He is able to save to the
uttermost." Now, I will certainly affirm, and no one can deny it, that no
one here knows how far the uttermost is. David said, if he took the wings of
the morning, to fly to the uttermost parts of the sea, even there should God
reach him. But who knoweth where the uttermost is? Borrow the angel's wing,
and fly far, far beyond the most remote star: go where wing has never
flapped before, and where the undisturbed ether is as serene and quiet as
the breast of Deity itself; you still, beyond the bounds of creation, where
space itself falls, and where chaos takes up its reign: you will not come to
the uttermost. It is too far for mortal intellect to conceive of; it is
beyond the range of reason or of thought. Now, our text tells us that Christ
is "able to save to the uttermost.
1. Sinner, I shall address thee first; and saints of God, I shall
address you afterwards.
Sinner, Christ is "able to save to the uttermost;" by which we
understand that the uttermost extent of guilt is not beyond the power of the
Saviour. Can any one tell what is the uttermost amount to which a man might
sin? Some of us conceive that Palmer has gone almost to the uttermost of
human depravity; we fancy that no heart could be much more vile than that
which conceived a murder so deliberate, and contemplated a crime so
protracted; but I can conceive it possible that there might be even worse
men than he, and that if his life were spared, and he were set at large, he
might become even a worse man than he is now. Yea, supposing he were to
commit another murder, and then another, and another, would he have gone to
the uttermost? Could not a man be yet more guilty? As long as ever he lives,
he may become more guilty than he was the day before. But yet my text says,
Christ is "able to save to the uttermost." I may imagine a person has crept
in here, who thinks himself to be the most loathsome of all beings, the most
condemned of all creatures. "Surely," says he, "I have gone to the utmost
extremity of sin; none could outstrip me in vice." My dear friend, suppose
you had gone to the uttermost, remember that even then you would not have
gone beyond the reach of divine mercy; for he is "able to save to the
uttermost," and it is possible that you yourself might go a little further,
and therefore you have not gone to the uttermost yet. However far you may
have gone—if you have gone to the very artic regions of vice, where the sun
of mercy seems to scatter but a few oblique rays, there can the light of
salvation reach you. If I should see a sinner staggering on in his progress
to hell, I would not give him up, even when he had advanced to the last
stage of iniquity. Though his foot hung trembling over the very verge of
perdition, I would not cease to pray for him; and though he should in his
poor drunken wickedness go staggering on till one foot were over hell, and
he were ready to perish, I would not despair of him. Till the pit had shut
her mouth upon him I would believe it still possible that divine grace might
save him. See here! he is just upon the edge of the pit, ready to fall; but
ere he falls, free grace bids, "Arrest that man!" Down mercy comes, catches
him on her broad wings, and he is saved, a trophy of redeeming love. If
there be any such in this vast assembly—if there be any here of the outcast
of society, the vilest of the vile, the scum, the draff of this poor
world,—oh! ye chief of sinners! Christ is "able to save to the uttermost."
Tell that everywhere, in every garret, in every cellar, in every haunt of
vice, in every kennel of sin; tell it everywhere! "To the uttermost!" "He is
able to save them to the uttermost."
2. Yet again: not only to the uttermost of crime, but to the
uttermost of rejection.
I must explain what I mean by this. There are many of you here who
have heard the gospel from your youth up. I see some here, who like myself
are children of pious parents. There are some of you upon whose infant
forehead the pure heavenly drops of a mother's tears continually fell; there
are many of you here who were trained up by one whose knee, whenever it was
bent, was ever bent for you, her first-born son. Your mother has gone to
heaven, it may be, and all the prayers she ever prayed for you are as yet
unanswered. Sometimes you wept. You remember well how she grasped your hand,
and said to you, "Ah! John, you will break my heart by this your sin, if you
continue running on in those ways of iniquity: oh! if you did but melt, and
you would fly to Christ." Do you not remember that time? The hot sweat stood
upon your brow, and you said—for you could not break her heart—"Mother, I
will think of it;" and you did think of it; but you met your companion
outside, and it was all gone: your mother's expostulation was brushed away;
like the thin cobwebs of the gossamer, blown by the swift north wind, not a
trace of it was left. Since then you have often stepped in to hear the
minister. Not long ago you heard a powerful sermon; the minister spoke as
though he were a man just started from his grave, with as much earnestness
as if he had been a sheeted ghost come back from the realms of despair, to
tell you his own awful fate, and warn you of it. You remember how the tears
rolled down your cheeks. while he told you of sin, of righteousness, and of
judgment to come; you remember how he preached to you Jesus and salvation by
the cross, and you rose up from your seat in that chapel, and you said,
"Please God I am spared another day, I will turn to him with full purpose of
heart." And there you are, still unchanged—perhaps worse than you were; and
you have spent your Sunday afternoon the angel knows where: and your
mother's spirit knows where you have spent it too, and could she weep, she
would weep over you who have this day despised God's Sabbath, and trampled
on his Holy Word. But doest thou feel in thine heart to-night the tender
motions of the Holy Spirit? Dost thou feel something say, "Sinner! come to
Christ now?" Dost thou hear conscience whispering to thee, telling thee of
thy past transgression? And is there some sweet angel voice, saying, "Come
to Jesus, come to Jesus; he will save you yet?" I tell you, sinner, you may
have rejected Christ to the very uttermost; but he is still able to save
you. There are a thousand prayers on which you have trampled, there are a
hundred sermons all wasted on you, there are thousands of Sabbaths which you
have thrown away; you have rejected Christ, you have despised his Spirit;
but still he ceases not to cry, "Return, return!" He is "able to save thee
to the uttermost," if thou comest unto God by him.
3. There is another case which demands my particular attention
to-night.
It is that of the man who has gone to the uttermost of despair.
There are some poor creatures in the world, who from a course of crime have
become hardened, and when at last aroused by remorse and the pricklings of
conscience, there is an evil spirit which broods over them, telling them it
is hopeless for such as they are to seek salvation. We have met with some
who have gone so far that they have thought that even devils might be saved
rather than they could. They have given themselves up for lost, and signed
their own death-warrant, and in such a state of mind have positively taken
the halter in their hand, to end their unhappy lives. Despair has brought
many a man to a premature death; it hath sharpened many a knife, and mingled
many a cup of poison. Have I a despairing person here? I know him by his
sombre face and downcast looks. He wishes he were dead, for he thinks that
hell itself could be scarce worse torment than to be here expecting it. Let
me whisper to him words of consolation. Despairing soul! hope yet, for
Christ is able to save to the uttermost;" and though thou art put in the
lowest dungeon of the castle of despair, though key after key hath been
turned upon thee, and the iron grating of thy window forbids all filing, and
the height of thy prison-wall is so awful that thou couldst not expect to
escape, yet let me tell thee, there is one at the gate who can break every
bolt, and undo every lock; there is one who can lead thee out to God's free
air and save thee yet, for though the worst may come to the worst, he "is
able to save thee to the uttermost."
4. And now a word to the saint, to comfort him: for this text is his
also.
Beloved brother in the gospel! Christ is able to save thee to the
uttermost. Art thou brought very low by distress? hast thou lost house and
home, friend and property? Remember, thou hast not come "to the uttermost"
yet, Badly off as thou art, thou mightest be worse. He is able to save thee;
and suppose it should come to this, that thou hadst not a rag left, nor a
crust, nor a drop of water, still he would be able to save thee, for "he is
able to save to the uttermost." So with temptation. If thou shouldst have
the sharpest temptation with which mortal was ever tried, he is able to save
thee. If thou shouldst be brought into such a predicament that the foot of
the devil should be upon thy neck, and the fiend should say, "Now I will
make an end of thee," God would be able to save thee then. Ay, and in the
uttermost infirmity shouldst thou live for many a year, till thou art
leaning on thy staff, and tottering along thy weary life, if thou shouldst
outlive Methusaleh, thou couldst not live beyond the uttermost, and he would
save thee then. Yes, and when thy little bark is launched by death upon the
unknown sea of eternity, he will be with thee; and though thick vapours of
gloomy darkness gather round thee, and thou canst not see into the dim
future, though thy thoughts tell thee that thou wilt be destroyed, yet God
will be "able to save thee to the uttermost."
Then, my friends, if Christ is able to save a Christian to the uttermost, do
you suppose he will ever let a Christian perish? Wherever I go, I hope
always to bear my hearty protest against the most accursed doctrine of a
saint's falling away and perishing. There are some ministers who preach that
a man may be a child of God (now, angels! do not hear what I am about to
say, listen to me, ye who are down below in hell, for it may suit you) that
a man may be a child of God to-day, and a child of the devil to-morrow; that
God may acquit a man, and yet condemn him—save him by grace, and then let
him perish—suffer a man to be taken out of Christ's hands, though he has
said such a thing shall never take place. How will you explain this? It
certainly is no lack of power. You must accuse him of a want of love, and
will you dare to do that? He is full of love; and since he has also the
power, he will never suffer one of his people to perish. It is true, and
ever shall be true, that he will save them to the very uttermost.
III. Now, in the last place, WHY IS THAT JESUS CHRIST IS "ABLE TO
SAVE TO THE UTTERMOST?"
The answer is, that he "ever liveth to make intercession for them."
This implies that he died, which is indeed the great source of his saving
power. Oh! how sweet it is to reflect upon the great and wonderous works
which Christ hath done, whereby he hath become "the high priest of our
profession," able to save us! It is pleasant to look back to Calvary's hill,
and to behold that bleeding form expiring on the tree; it is sweet,
amazingly sweet, to pry with eyes of love between those thick olives, and
hear the groanings of the Man who sweat great drops of blood. Sinner, if
thou askest me how Christ can save thee, I tell thee this—he can save thee,
because he did not save himself; he can save thee, because he took thy guilt
and endured thy punishment. There is no way of salvation apart from the
satisfaction of divine justice. Either the sinner must die, or else some one
must die for him. Sinner, Christ can save thee, because, if thou comest to
God by him, then he died for thee. God has a debt against us, and he never
remits that debt; he will have it paid. Christ pays it, and then the poor
sinner goes free.
And we are told another reason why he is able to save: not only because he
died, but because he lives to make intercession for us. That Man who once
died on the cross is alive; that Jesus who was buried in the tomb is alive.
If you ask me what he is doing; I bid you listen. Listen, if you have ears!
Did you not hear him, poor penitent sinner? Did you not hear his voice,
sweeter than harpers playing on their harps? Did you not hear a charming
voice? Listen! what did it say? "O my Father! forgive—!" Why, he mentioned
your own name! "O my Father, forgive him; he knew not what he did. It is
true he sinned against light, and knowledge, and warnings; sinned wilfully
and woefully; but, Father, forgive him!" Penitent, if thou canst listen,
thou wilt hear him praying for thee. And that is why he is able to save.
A warning and a question, and I have done. First, a warning. Remember, there
is a limit to God's mercy. I have told you from the Scriptures, that "he is
able to save to the uttermost;" but there is a limit to his purpose to save.
If I read the Bible rightly, there is one sin which can never be forgiven.
It is the sin against the Holy Ghost. Tremble, unpardoned sinners, lest ye
should commit that. If I may tell you what I think the sin against the Holy
Ghost is, I must say that I believe it to be different in different people;
but in many persons, the sin against the Holy Ghost consists in stifling
their convictions. Tremble, my hearers, lest to-night's sermon should be the
last you hear. Go away and scorn the preacher, if you like; but do not
neglect his warning. Perhaps the very next time thou laughest over a sermon,
or mockest at a prayer, or despisest a text, the very next oath thou
swearest, God may say, "He is given to idols, let him alone; my Spirit shall
no more strive with that man; I will never speak to him again." That is the
warning.
And now, lastly, the question. Christ has done so much for you: what have
you ever done for him? Ah! poor sinner, if thou knewest that Christ died for
thee—and I know that he did, if thou repentest—if thou knewest that one day
thou wilt be his, wouldst thou spit upon him now? wouldst thou scoff at
God's day, if thou knewest that one day it will be thy day? wouldst thou
despise Christ, if thou knewest that he loves thee now, and will display
that love by-and-bye? Oh! there are some of you that will loathe yourselves
when you know Christ because you did not treat him better. He will come to
you one of these bright mornings, and he will say, "Poor sinner, I forgive
you;" and you will look up in his face, and say. "What! Lord, forgive me? I
used to curse thee, I laughed at thy people, I despised everything that had
to do with religion. Forgive me?" "Yes," says Christ, "give me thy hand; I
loved thee when thou hatedst me: come here!" And sure there is nothing will
break a heart half so much as thinking of the way in which you sinned
against one who loved you so much.
Oh! beloved, hear again the text,—"He is able to save to the uttermost them
that come unto God by him." I am no orator, I have no eloquence; but if I
were the one, and had the other, I would preach to you with all my soul. As
it is, I only talk right on, and tell you what I do know; I can only say
again,
"He is able;
He is willing: doubt no more.
Come, ye thirsty, come and welcome,
God's free bounty glorify:
True belief and true repentance,
Every grace that brings us nigh—
Without money,
Come to Jesus Christ, and buy."
For he is able to save to the uttermost them that come unto God by him." O
Lord! make sinners come! Spirit of God! make them come! Compel them to come
to Christ by sweet constraint, and let not our words be in vain, or our
labour lost; for Jesus Christ's sake! Amen.
See Related Book - ABLE TO THE UTTERMOST by C. H.
Spurgeon
