Actions, words, desires
(Archibald Brown, "The Heart's Cry after God" 1879)
"My heart and my flesh cry out for
the living GOD!" Psalm 84:2
The desires of the heart are the best
You may counterfeit words;
you may counterfeit actions;
but you cannot counterfeit desires.
You cannot always tell a Christian
It is possible to mix with GOD'S children
But there is one thing which cannot
A good action may be done without
And so is it with the child of GOD.
"My heart and my flesh cry out
for the living GOD!"
The desire of the true Christian is after
Oh what must Heaven be!
(Archibald Brown, "The Heart's Cry after God" 1879)
"My heart and my flesh cry out for
the living GOD!" Psalm 84:2
The desires of the heart are the best
proofs of salvation; and if a man wishes
to know whether he is really saved or not,
he can very soon find out by putting his
finger upon the pulse of his desires,
for those are things that never can
be counterfeit.
You may counterfeit words;
you may counterfeit actions;
but you cannot counterfeit desires.
You cannot always tell a Christian
by his actions.
For sometimes true Christians
For sometimes true Christians
act in a very ugly style;
and sometimes those who are not
Christians act in a very beautiful way;
and hypocrites often act the best.
and hypocrites often act the best.
The whole of a hypocrite's life
may be a simple counterfeit.
Nor are our words always a true test.
Nor are our words always a true test.
Often the most beautiful experience, as
far as language goes, is the experience
that falls from the lips of a man whose
heart knows nothing about the grace of GOD.
It is possible to mix with GOD'S children
until you pick up a sort of Christian dialect,
and talk of others' experiences as though
they were your own. Just as a man
sojourning in a foreign country will
learn a good deal of the language of its
inhabitants by simply hearing it spoken--
so it is possible to dwell among Christians
until their language is in great measure
acquired. But talking a language does
not constitute a nationality.
But there is one thing which cannot
be picked up or counterfeited, and
that is a desire. Let me know my desire--
then do I know myself; for I can
no more counterfeit a desire than I can
counterfeit fire. One says, "Do you want
to know what you are? Go ask your
desires, and they will tell you. Do you
wish to know where you are going?
See where your desires tend."
A good action may be done without
any love to that action. And, on the other
hand, an evil action may be avoided--
not from any hatred to that evil.
The good action may be done from an
impure motive; the evil action may be
avoided simply from a selfish motive.
But the desire of the soul--
that is the immediate issue of the heart.
A caged bird cannot fly--
A caged bird cannot fly--
does it therefore cease to be a bird?
No; that it does not fly is because
it is in a cage. Open the door--
see, now, how quickly it darts through
the opening, and flies, skimming through
the air, heavenward. It has the bird's nature.
It had the desire for flight, even when
the cruel wires kept it in.
And so is it with the child of GOD.
Often does he get caged, and if you
were to judge simply by appearances,
you would say, 'Surely he has not
the nature of the Christian within.'
Only open the door--
only give him a chance of flight--
and you will see then that, after all,
the desire of his soul has been towards
GOD, for, in the language of my text, he says,
for the living GOD!"
The desire of the true Christian is after
GOD HIMSELF.
"My heart and my flesh cry out for--
for GOD."
This desire swallows up all others!
Longing after GOD is a more infallible
Longing after GOD is a more infallible
proof you are GOD'S, than your most
zealous services, or the very best of your
actions. These might be counterfeit--
but this longing after GOD cannot be.
Oh what must Heaven be!
If all the desires of a saint are
concentrated in GOD--
then what must the satisfaction
of Heaven be when it is all GOD--
GOD on the throne, GOD before me,
GOD leading me, GOD delighting
my eyes, GOD in my songs--
the world, its cares, its sorrows,
its worries, all gone--
a heavenly atmosphere of GOD all around!
How unutterably deep the satisfaction!
My heart and my flesh will
no longer cry out for GOD--
but will eternally rejoice in HIM!
Do not I love thee, O my LORD?
Behold my heart, and see,
And chase each idol far away,
That dares to rival thee!
Thou know'st I love thee, dearest LORD.
But, oh! I long to soar,
Above the sphere of mortal joys,
And learn to love thee more!
Philip Doddridge
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Do not I love thee, O my LORD?
Behold my heart, and see,
And chase each idol far away,
That dares to rival thee!
Thou know'st I love thee, dearest LORD.
But, oh! I long to soar,
Above the sphere of mortal joys,
And learn to love thee more!
Philip Doddridge
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