No one can mistake the note of reality in this psalmist's experience
of God. But every one of us knows people who, if asked whether they
believed in God, would readily assent, yet to whom faith makes no such
difference in life as this psalm expresses. Their faith is nothing but
an opinion about God, lightly held, a formal consent that what church
or family tradition says must be correct. They have what Luther used
to call "the charcoal burner's faith." A man of that occupation, when
asked what he believed, said, "What Holy Church believes"; but,
questioned further, he could not tell what it was that Holy Church did
believe. So formal, vitally unpossessed, and practically unreal is
much of our religious opinion that passes for faith. Dean Swift was a
churchman of high rank, and yet his biographer is compelled to say of
him: "He clung to the doctrines of his church, not because he could
give abstract reasons for his belief, but simply because the church
happened to be his." Vital religious faith is a very different thing
from such dry conventionality. A man may assent to the contents of a
college catalogue and yet never have experience of college life; he
may agree that a menu is dietetically correct and yet never grow
strong from the food; and he may believe in every creed in Christendom
and not know what faith in God really means. Opinions about God are a
roadway to God, but the end of the journey is a personal fellowship
that transfigures life; and to seize opinions as though they were the
object of faith is, to use Tagore's figure, "like a man who tries to
reach his destination by firmly clutching the dust of the road."
_O Thou great Father of us all, we rejoice that at last we know Thee.
All our soul within us is glad because we need no longer cringe
before Thee as slaves of holy fear, seeking to appease Thine anger by
sacrifice and self-inflicted pain, but may come like little children,
trustful and happy, to the God of love. Thou art the only true
Father, and all the tender beauty of our human loves is the reflected
radiance of Thy loving kindness, like the moonlight from the
sunlight, and testifies to the eternal passion that kindled it._
_Grant us growth of spiritual vision, that with the passing years we
may enter into the fulness of this our faith. Since Thou art our
Father, may we not hide our sins from Thee, but overcome them by the
stern comfort of Thy presence. By this knowledge uphold us in our
sorrows and make us patient even amid the unsolved mysteries of the
years. Reveal to us the larger goodness and love that speak through
the unbending laws of Thy world. Through this faith make us the
willing equals of all Thy other children._
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