According to the command of God, the rock was to be smitten but once.
Once smitten, it needed only to be spoken to; and, though it was more
than thirty years afterward, it would yield forth its water. But Moses,
provoked to anger by the murmurings and complainings of the people,
transcended the Divine injunction, and though he had once smitten the
rock, smote it again; yea, when he should have spoken to it only, smote
it twice with his rod. This was his sin, for which God would not permit
him to enter the promised land. Christ has been once smitten, and wo to
those who smite him again! He has once offered himself a sacrifice, and
once entered into the holy place, having finished his work of atonement,
and made an end of sin, and superseded the sacrifices of the law.
Henceforth, ye Jews, relinquish your burnt-offerings, your
meat-offerings, your drink-offerings, your peace-offerings; and trust no
longer in beasts, and birds, and flour, and oil; but in “the Lamb of God,
that taketh away the sin of the world.” Crucify him afresh no more, O ye
backsliders; for “there remaineth no other sacrifice for sin!” Smite him
not again, lest he swear unto you in his wrath, as unto Moses, that ye
shall not enter into his rest!
II. Having spoken of the smiting, let us now look at the result, the
flowing of the waters; a timely mercy to “the many thousands of Israel,”
on the point of perishing in the desert; shadowing forth a far greater
mercy, the flowing of living waters from the “spiritual rock,” which is
Christ.
In the death of our Redeemer, we see three infinite depths moved for the
relief of human misery; the love of the Father, the merit of the Son, and
the energy of the Holy Spirit. These are the depths of wonder whence
arise the rivers of salvation.
The waters flowed in the presence of the whole assembly. The agent was
invisible, but his work was manifest. * * * * * * * * * *
The water flowed in great abundance, filling the whole camp, and
supplying all the people. Notwithstanding the immense number, and the
greatness of their thirst, there was enough for each and for all. The
streams ran in every direction to meet the sufferers, and their rippling
murmur seemed to say—“Open thy mouth, and I will fill it.” Look to the
cross! See there the gracious fountain opened, and streams of pardoning
and purifying mercy flowing down the rock of Calvary, sweeping over the
mount of Olives, and cleaving it asunder, to make a channel for the
living waters to go out over the whole world, that God may be glorified
among the Gentiles, and all the ends of the earth may see his salvation!
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