JUNE
11.
We
are all as an unclean thing.
Isaiah
64:6
THIS
is our state by nature,
whatever we may be made by grace.
We
were born filthy,
hence the ancient inquiry and reply,
“Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean?
Not one.”
The
uncleanness of our heart soon appeared in our lives,
we loved the filthy, and pursued the forbidden object.
Uncleanness
separates from God,
and disqualifies for heaven.
There
shall in no wise enter there,
any thing that defileth, or
that worketh abomination, or
that maketh a lie.
We
must be cleansed, or perish.
Our
sacrificial cleansing,
or the removal of our guilt,
can only be by the sacrifice of Jesus;
his blood must be sprinkled upon us, or
guilt will not be removed from us.
Our
inward cleansing, or sanctification,
is by the Holy Spirit using the glorious gospel.
The
truth must be applied to us,
become a powerful principle within us.
and the rule that regulates and guides us.
The
more we feel its power,
the more we shall discover and
deplore our uncleanness; and
the more we shall long, pray, and
strive for true holiness, or conformity
to the Lord Jesus Christ.
Every
truly sanctified soul mourns
daily over inward defilement,
and cleaves to the Lord Jesus.
James
Smith 1849
whatever we may be made by grace.
hence the ancient inquiry and reply,
“Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean?
Not one.”
we loved the filthy, and pursued the forbidden object.
and disqualifies for heaven.
any thing that defileth, or
that worketh abomination, or
that maketh a lie.
or the removal of our guilt,
can only be by the sacrifice of Jesus;
his blood must be sprinkled upon us, or
guilt will not be removed from us.
is by the Holy Spirit using the glorious gospel.
become a powerful principle within us.
and the rule that regulates and guides us.
the more we shall discover and
deplore our uncleanness; and
the more we shall long, pray, and
strive for true holiness, or conformity
to the Lord Jesus Christ.
daily over inward defilement,
and cleaves to the Lord Jesus.
O
could I find some peaceful bower,
Where
sin has neither place nor power;
This
traitor vile I fain would shun,
But
cannot from his presence run.
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