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February
1
"They
shall sing in the ways of the Lord." --Psalm 138:5
The time when Christians begin to sing in
the ways of the Lord is when they first lose their burden at the foot of the
Cross. Not even the songs of the angels seem so sweet as the first song of
rapture which gushes from the inmost soul of the forgiven child of God. You
know how John Bunyan describes it. He says when poor Pilgrim lost his burden at
the Cross, he gave three great leaps, and went on his way singing--
"Blest Cross! blest Sepulchre! blest
rather be
The Man that there was put to shame for
me!"
Believer, do you recollect the day when
your fetters fell off? Do you remember the place when Jesus met you, and said,
"I have loved thee with an everlasting love; I have blotted out as a cloud
thy transgressions, and as a thick cloud thy sins; they shall not be mentioned
against thee any more for ever." Oh! what a sweet season is that when
Jesus takes away the pain of sin. When the Lord first pardoned my sin, I was so
joyous that I could scarce refrain from dancing. I thought on my road home from
the house where I had been set at liberty, that I must tell the stones in the
street the story of my deliverance. So full was my soul of joy, that I wanted
to tell every snow-flake that was falling from heaven of the wondrous love of
Jesus, who had blotted out the sins of one of the chief of rebels. But it is
not only at the commencement of the Christian life that believers have reason
for song; as long as they live they discover cause to sing in the ways of the
Lord, and their experience of His constant lovingkindness leads them to say,
"I will bless the Lord at all times: His praise shall continually be in my
mouth." See to it, brother, that thou magnifiest the Lord this day.
"Long as we tread this desert land,
New mercies shall new songs demand."