Plain Sermons, preached at Archbishop Tenison's Chapel, Regent Street. Second SeriesCowan, James Galloway
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Plain Sermons, preached at Archbishop Tenison's Chapel, Regent Street. Second Series
Cowan, James Galloway
Church of England -- Sermons -- 19th century; Sermons, English
least know nothing so as to heed for our good, but what we tell Him, and
will give us nothing but what we ask. I have so lately enlarged upon
this subject that I will add nothing upon it now, but to bid you remember
the necessity and the power of prayer.
Lastly, consider what is taught by that remonstrance, spoken in the
interval between awaking and acting, “Why are ye fearful, O ye of little
faith?” I have already said that CHRIST did not disapprove the prayer,
but only the fear which had preceded it, the poverty of the faith which
accompanied it. Neither did He demand of the disciples the impossibility
of being undisturbed in the midst of such perturbation. It is
natural—natural even to the Christian full of grace, to be affected by
the circumstances which attend him. CHRIST was so affected Himself, as
His prayers, and shrinkings, and watchings, and open teaching assure us.
He, who wept at human misery, though He was just going to put it to
flight; He, who shrank from the trial which He had deliberately and of
choice encountered, has sanctioned and recommended (shall I say
enforced?) by His example the same feelings in His disciples. He does
not forbid us to be human, but only requires us to leaven humanity with
godliness. Trials we are to have, and trials we ought to feel. To be
stolid and callous is to be unchristian, for none ever felt trials as
CHRIST did. But in our trials, while we feel, and weep, and shrink, we
are not to be faint-hearted. We are to know in Whom we have believed.
We are, therefore, to bear them, and submit to them; but we are not to be
overpowered by them. We are not to allow them to exercise such an
influence as to make us forget that there is One greater than the storm,
Who rules it even in its wildest raging, Who will cause it to cease when
it is fitting, Who will not allow it to overwhelm us if we are dependent
on Him in its continuance, if we hope in Him to stay it. Terrible is the
darkness of the sky, powerful is the violence of the wind, drenching are
the waves, but the ship shall not sink, for CHRIST is in it. Whatever,
then, the terrors and the trouble of the present, we have hope, we have
confidence in the future. “Why art thou so cast down O my soul, and why
art thou so disquieted within me? Hope in GOD for I shall yet praise
Him, Who is the health of my countenance and my GOD.”
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