cage, nor the spider on the wall, nor the fire fed secretly. He had no
more intention of keeping always to the way that was as straight as a
rule could make it, than he had of cutting off both his hands and
plucking out both his eyes. When the three shining ones stripped him of
his rags and clothed him with change of raiment, he had no more intention
of keeping his garments clean than he had of flying straight up to heaven
on the spot. Now, let each man name to himself what that is in which he
intentionally, deliberately, and by foresight and forethought sins. Have
you named it? Well, it was for that that this reprobate was laid by the
heels on the immediately hither side of the cross and the sepulchre. Not
that the iron might not have been taken off his heels again on certain
conditions, even after it was on; but, even so, he would never have been
the same man again that he was before his presumptuous sin. You will
easily know a man who has committed much presumptuous sin,--that is to
say, if you have any eye for a sinner. I think I would find him out if I
heard him pray once, or preach once, or even select a psalm for public or
for family worship; even if I heard him say grace at a dinner-table, or
reprove his son, or scold his servant. Presumptuous sin has so much of
the venom and essence of sin in it that, forgiven or unforgiven, even a
little of it never leaves the sinner as it found him. Even if his
fetters are knocked off, there is always a piece of the poisonous iron
left in his flesh; there is always a fang of his fetters left in the
broken bone. The presumptuous saint will always be detected by the way
he halts on his heels all his after days. Keep back Thy servant, O God,
from presumptuous sin. Let him be innocent of the great transgression.
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