For we cannot have religion with God wiped out! If religion is only
beneficence, if it is only decent, respectable living, if it is only a
comfortable conformity with accepted social standards,--if that is all
it is, then let us say so and have done with it. Let us pull down our
altars and fling their useless stones to the winds. But this is not
religion. True religion is more than this. True religion is the reverent
and most solemn recognition of the eternal God. It is the conscious
prostration of the soul in His most holy Presence. It is the free
because reverent fellowship of a child with the Father. It is the loyal
acceptance of the Father's will. It is the humble reception of His grace
as offered to us in Jesus Christ our Lord. It is the assumption of our
life as a sacred trust accepted from the hands of God. It is the
anticipation of His glory in our eternal home. Religion has great human
relationships with our fellowman, and these shall not be overlooked. But
for the moment, I am speaking of the fontal relationship of the soul
with God, that fundamental fellowship in which all other worthy
fellowships are born, and I ask you whether all the peoples of all
professing Christian nations have not wandered far from the vitalizing
bond of this primary communion? Let your eyes roam over the darkened
world; dense clouds are still rising everywhere on the ominous horizon.
How is that night-time to be turned into day, yea, into a day like unto
a lovely summer's morning? Here is the answer of the greatest of the
prophets when he, too, was confronted with tempest and night;--the first
thing we have to pray for, and work for, and seek for, in every
Christian country, is a profound revival of spiritual religion, when
"the mountain of the Lord's house shall be established at the head of
the mountains, and when many peoples shall say, Let us go up to the
mountain of the Lord, and He will teach us of His ways, and we will walk
in His paths." This, I say, is needed in every country, until in every
country all who profess the Saviour's name shall cry out in the fervour
of a great and quenchless desire,--"As the hart panteth after the water
brook, so panteth my soul after Thee, O God!"
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