Evening, December 16
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“Yea, thou heardest not; yea, thou knewest not; yea, from that time
that thine ear was not opened.”
Isaiah 48:8
It is painful to remember that, in a certain degree, this accusation
may be laid at the door of believers , who too often are in a measure spiritually insensible . We may well bewail ourselves that we do not hear the voice of God as we ought, “Yea, thou heardest not.” There are gentle motions of the Holy Spirit in the soul which are
unheeded by us: there are whisperings of divine command and of heavenly
love which are alike unobserved by our leaden intellects. Alas! we
have been carelessly ignorant —“Yea, thou knewest not.” There are matters within which we ought to have seen, corruptions
which have made headway unnoticed; sweet affections which are being
blighted like flowers in the frost, untended by us; glimpses of the
divine face which might be perceived if we did not wall up the windows
of our soul. But we “have not known.” As we think of it we are humbled in the deepest self-abasement. How
must we adore the grace of God as we learn from the context that all
this folly and ignorance, on our part, was foreknown by God , and, notwithstanding that foreknowledge, he yet has been pleased
to deal with us in a way of mercy! Admire the marvellous sovereign
grace which could have chosen us in the sight of all this! Wonder
at the price that was paid for us when Christ knew what we should
be! He who hung upon the cross foresaw us as unbelieving, backsliding,
cold of heart, indifferent, careless, lax in prayer, and yet he said,
“I am the Lord thy God, the Holy One of Israel, thy Saviour ... Since
thou wast precious in my sight, thou hast been honourable, and I have
loved thee: therefore will I give men for thee, and people for thy
life!” O redemption, how wondrously resplendent dost thou shine when we
think how black we are! O Holy Spirit, give us henceforth the hearing
ear, the understanding heart!