The book of Job occupies a very peculiar
place in the volume of God. It possesses
a character entirely its own, and teaches
lessons which are not to be learnt in any other
section of inspiration. It is not by any means
our purpose to enter upon a line of argument to
prove the genuineness, or establish the fact of
the divine inspiration, of this precious book.
We take these things for granted; being fully
persuaded of them as established facts, we leave
the proofs to abler hands. We receive the book
of Job as part of the Holy Scriptures given of
God for the profit and blessing of His people.
We need no proofs of this for ourselves, nor do
we attempt to offer any to our reader.
And we may further add that we have no
thought of entering upon the field of inquiry as
to the authorship of this book. This, howsoever
interesting it may be in itself, is to us
entirely secondary. We receive the book from
God. This is enough for us. We heartily own
it to be an inspired document, and we do not
feel it to be our province to discuss the question
as to where, when, or by whom it was penned.
In short, we purpose, with the Lord's help, to
offer a few plain and practical remarks on a
book which we consider needs to be more closely
studied, that it may be more fully understood.
May the Eternal Spirit, who indited the book,
expound and apply it to our souls!
The opening page of this remarkable book
furnishes us with a view of the patriarch Job,
surrounded by every thing that could make the
world agreeable to him, and make him of importance
in the world. "There was a man in
the land of Uz whose name was Job; and that
man was perfect and upright, and one that
feared God and eschewed evil." Thus much as
to what he was. Let us now see what he had.
"And there were born unto him seven sons
and three daughters. His substance also was
seven thousand sheep, and three thousand
camels, and five hundred yoke of oxen, and five
hundred she-asses, and a very great household;
so that this man was the greatest of all the children
of the east. And his sons went and feasted
in their houses every one his day; and sent and
called for their three sisters, to eat and to drink
with them." Then, to complete the picture, we
have the record of what he did.
"And it was so, when the days of their feasting
were gone about, that Job sent and sanctified
them, and rose up early in the morning,
and offered burnt-offerings according to the
number of them all; for Job said, 'It may be
that my sons have sinned, and cursed God in
their hearts.' Thus did Job continually."
Here, then, we have a very rare specimen of
a man. He was perfect, upright, God-fearing,
and eschewed evil. Moreover, the hand of God
had hedged him round about on every side, and
strewed his path with richest mercies. He had
all that heart could wish,—children and wealth
in abundance,—honor and distinction from all
around. In short, we may almost say, his cup
of earthly bliss was full.
But Job needed to be tested. There was a
deep moral root in his heart which had to be
laid bare. There was self-righteousness which
had to be brought to the surface and judged.
Indeed, we may discern this root in the very
words which we have just quoted. He says,
"It may be that my sons have sinned." He
does not seem to contemplate the possibility of
sinning himself. A soul really self-judged,
thoroughly broken before God, truly sensible
of its own state, tendencies, and capabilities,
would think of his own sins, and his own need
of a burnt-offering.
Now, let the reader distinctly understand that
Job was a real saint of God,—a divinely quickened
soul,—a possessor of divine and eternal
life. We cannot too strongly insist upon this.
He was just as truly a man of God in the first
chapter as he was in the forty-second. If we do
not see this, we shall miss one of the grand
lessons of the book. The eighth verse of chap.
i. establishes this point beyond all question.
"And the Lord said unto Satan, 'Hast thou
considered My servant Job, that there is none
like him in the earth,—a perfect and an upright
man, one that feareth God and escheweth evil?"
But, with all this, Job had never sounded the
depths of his own heart. He did not know
himself. He had never really grasped the truth
of his own utter ruin and total depravity. He
had never learnt to say, "I know that in me,
that is in my flesh, dwelleth no good thing."
This point must be seized, or the book of Job
will not be understood. We shall not see the
specific object of all those deep and painful exercises
through which Job was called to pass
unless we lay hold of the solemn fact that his
conscience had never been really in the divine
presence,—that he had never seen himself in
the light,—never measured himself by a
divine standard,—never weighed himself in
the balances of the sanctuary.
If the reader will turn for a moment to chap.
xxix., he will find a striking proof of what we
assert. He will there see distinctly what a
strong and deep root of self-complacency there
was in the heart of this dear and valued servant
of God, and how this root was nourished by the
very tokens of divine favor with which he was
surrounded. This chapter is a pathetic lament
over the faded light of other days; and the very
tone and character of the lament prove how
necessary it was that Job should be stripped of
every thing, in order that he might learn himself
in the searching light of the divine presence.
Let us hearken to his words.
"Oh that I were as in months past, as in the
days when God preserved me; when His candle
shined upon my head, and when by His light I
walked through darkness; as I was in the days
of my youth, when the secret of God was upon
my tabernacle; when the Almighty was yet
with me, when my children were about me;
when I washed my steps with butter, and the
rock poured me out rivers of oil; when I went
out to the gate through the city; when I prepared
my seat in the street! The young men
saw me and hid themselves, and the aged arose
and stood up. The princes refrained talking,
and laid their hand on their mouth. The nobles
held their peace, and their tongue cleaved to
the roof of their mouth. When the ear heard
me, then it blessed me; and when the eye saw
me, it gave witness to me: because I delivered
the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him
that had none to help him. The blessing of him
that was ready to perish came upon me, and I
caused the widow's heart to sing for joy. I put
on righteousness, and it clothed me: my judgment
was as a robe and a diadem. I was eyes
to the blind, and feet was I to the lame. I was
a father to the poor, and the cause which I
knew not I searched out. And I brake the jaws
of the wicked, and plucked the spoil out of his
teeth. Then I said, 'I shall die in my nest, and
I shall multiply my days as the sand.' My root
was spread out by the waters, and the dew lay
all night upon my branch. My glory was fresh
in me, and my bow was renewed in my hand.
Unto me men gave ear, and waited, and kept
silence at my counsel. After my words they
spake not again, and my speech dropped upon
them. And they waited for me as for the rain,
and they opened their mouth wide as for the
latter rain. If I laughed on them, they believed
it not; and the light of my countenance they
cast not down. I chose out their way, and sat
chief, and dwelt as a king in the army, as one
that comforteth the mourners. But now, they
that are younger than I have me in derision,
whose fathers I would have disdained to have
set with the dogs of my flock."
This, truly, is a most remarkable utterance.
We look in vain for any breathings of a broken
and a contrite spirit here. There are no evidences
of self-loathing, or even of self-distrust.
We cannot find so much as a single expression
of conscious weakness and nothingness. In the
course of this single chapter, Job refers to
himself more than forty times, while the references
to God are but five. It reminds us of the
seventh of Romans, by the predominance of
"I;" but there is this immense difference, that,
in the seventh of Romans, "I" is a poor, weak,
good-for-nothing, wretched creature in the
presence of the holy law of God; whereas, in
Job xxix., "I" is a most important, influential
personage, admired and almost worshiped by
his fellows.
Now Job had to be stripped of all this; and
when we compare chap. xxix. with chap. xxx.
we can form some idea of how painful the process
of stripping must have been. There is
peculiar emphasis in the words, "But now."
Job draws a most striking contrast between his
past and his present. In chap. xxx. he is still
occupied with himself. It is still "I;" but ah,
how changed! The very men who flattered him
in the day of his prosperity, treat him with contempt
in the day of his adversity. Thus it is
ever in this poor, false, deceitful world, and it
is well to be made to prove it. All must, sooner
or later, find out the hollowness of the world,—the
fickleness of those who are ready to cry
out "hosanna" to-day, and "crucify Him" to-morrow.
Man is not to be trusted. It is all
very well while the sun shines; but wait till the
nipping blasts of winter come, and then you
will see how far nature's fair promises and professions
can be trusted. When the prodigal had
plenty to spend, he found plenty to share his
portion; but when he began to be in want, "no
man gave unto him."
Thus it was with Job in chap. xxx. But be it
well remembered that there is very much more
needed than the stripping of self, and the discovery
of the hollowness and deceitfulness of
the world. One may go through all these, and
the result be merely chagrin and disappointment.
Indeed, it can be nothing more if God
be not reached. If the heart be not brought to
find its all-satisfying portion in God, then a reverse
of fortune leaves it desolate; and the discovery
of the fickleness and hollowness of men
fills it with bitterness. This will account for
Job's language in chap. xxx.: "But now they
that are younger than I have me in derision,
whose fathers I would have disdained to have
set with the dogs of my flock." Was this the
spirit of Christ? Would Job have spoken thus
at the close of the book? He would not. Ah,
no, reader; when once Job got into God's
presence, there was an end the egotism of chap.
xxix. and the bitterness of chap. xxx.[7]
But hear Job's further outpourings. "They
were children of fools, yea, children of base
men; they were viler than the earth. And now
am I their song, yea, I am their by-word. They
abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not
to spit in my face. Because He hath loosed my
cord, and afflicted me, they also let loose the
bridle before me. Upon my right hand rise the
youth; they push away my feet, and they raise
up against me the ways of their destruction.
They mar my path, they set forward my
calamity, they have no helper. They came
upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the
desolation they rolled themselves upon me."
Now, all this, we may truly say, is very far
short of the mark. Lamentations over departed
greatness, and bitter invectives against
our fellow-men, will not do the heart much
good; neither do they display aught of the
spirit and mind of Christ, nor bring glory to
His holy name. When we turn our eyes toward
the blessed Lord Jesus we see something wholly
different. That meek and lowly One met all
the rebuffs of this world, all the disappointments
in the midst of His people Israel, all the
unbelief and folly of His disciples, with an,
"Even so, Father." He was able to retire from
the rebuffs of men into His resources in God,
and then to come forth with those balmy words,
"Come unto Me ... and I will give you rest."
No chagrin, no bitterness, no harsh invectives,
nothing rough or unkind, from that gracious
Saviour who came down into this cold and
heartless world to manifest the perfect love of
God, and who pursued His path of service spite
of all man's perfect hatred.
But the fairest and best of men must retire
into the shade when tested by the perfect
standard of the life of Christ. The light of His
moral glory makes manifest the defects and
blemishes of even the most perfect of the sons
of men. "In all things He must have the pre-eminence."
He stands out in vivid contrast
with even a Job or a Jeremiah in the matter of
patient submission to all that He was called
upon to endure. Job completely breaks down
under his heavy trials. He not only pours
forth a torrent of bitter invective upon his
fellows, but actually curses the day of his birth.
"After this opened Job his mouth and cursed
his day. And Job spake and said, 'Let the day
perish wherein I was born, and the night in
which it was said, There is a man-child conceived'"
(chap. iii. 1-3).
We notice the selfsame thing in Jeremiah—that
blessed man of God. He, too, gave way
beneath the heavy pressure of his varied and
accumulated sorrows, and gave vent to his
feelings in the following bitter accents: "Cursed
be the day wherein I was born; let not the day
wherein my mother bare me be blessed. Cursed
be the man who brought tidings to my father,
saying, 'A man-child is born unto thee;' making
him very glad. And let that man be as the cities
which the Lord overthrew, and repented not;
and let him hear the cry in the morning, and
the shouting at noontide. Because He slew me
not from the womb; or that my mother might
have been my grave, and her womb to be always
great with me. Wherefore came I forth
out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that
my days should be consumed with shame?"
(Jer. xx. 14-18.)
What language is here! Only think of cursing
the man that brought tidings of his birth!
cursing him because he had not slain him! All
this, both in the prophet and the patriarch,
contrasts strongly with the meek and lowly
Jesus of Nazareth. That spotless One passed
through deeper sorrows and more in number
than all His servants put together; but not one
murmuring word ever escaped His lips. He
patiently submitted to all; and met the darkest
hour with such words as these, "The cup which
My Father hath given Me, shall I not drink
it?" Blessed Lord Jesus, Son of the Father,
we adore Thee! We bow down at Thy feet,
lost in wonder, love, and praise, and own Thee
Lord of all!—the fairest among ten thousand,
and the altogether lovely.
There is no more fruitful field of study than
that which is opened before us in the history of
God's dealings with souls. It is full of interest,
and abounds in instruction and profit. One
grand object in those dealings is to produce
real brokenness and humility—to strip us of all
false righteousness, empty us of all self-confidence,
and teach us to lean wholly upon Christ.
All have to pass through what may be called
the process of stripping and emptying. With
some this process precedes, with others it
follows, conversion or the new birth. Many
are brought to Christ through deep plowings
and painful exercises of heart and conscience—exercises
extending over years, often over the
whole lifetime. Others, on the contrary, are
brought with comparatively little exercise of
soul. They lay hold, speedily, of the glad
tidings of forgiveness of sins through the atoning
death of Christ, and are made happy at
once. But the stripping and emptying come
afterward, and, in many cases, cause the soul
to totter on its foundation, and almost to doubt
its conversion.
This is very painful, but very needful. The
fact is, self must be learnt and judged, sooner
or later. If it be not learnt in communion with
God, it must be learnt by bitter experience in
failures and falls. "No flesh shall glory in His
presence;" and we must all learn our utter
powerlessness, in every respect, in order that
we may taste the sweetness and comfort of the
truth, that Christ is made of God unto us wisdom,
righteousness, sanctification, and redemption.
God will have broken material. Let us
remember this. It is a solemn and necessary
truth, "Thus saith the high and lofty One that
inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy: I
dwell in the high and holy place, with him also
that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive
the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart
of the contrite ones." And again, "Thus saith
the Lord, 'The heaven is My throne, and the
earth is My footstool: where is the house that
ye build unto Me? and where is the place of
My rest? For all those things hath Mine hand
made, and all those things have been, saith the
Lord: but to this man will I look, even to him
that is poor and of a contrite spirit, and trembleth
at My word.'" (Is. lvii. 15; lxvi. 1, 2.)
These are seasonable words for all of us. One
special want of the present moment is brokenness
of spirit. Nine-tenths of our trouble and
difficulty may be traced to this want. It is
marvelous how we get on from day to day,—in
the family, in the assembly, in the world, in
our entire practical life, when self is subdued
and mortified. A thousand things which else
would prove more than a match for our hearts
are esteemed as nothing, when our souls are in
a truly contrite state. We are enabled to bear
reproach and insult, to overlook slights and
affronts, to trample upon our crotchets, predilections,
and prejudices, to yield to others
where weighty principle is not involved, to be
ready to every good work, to exhibit a genial
large-heartedness in all our dealings, and an
elasticity in all our moral movements which so
greatly tend to adorn the doctrine of God our
Saviour. How often, alas! it is otherwise with
us. We exhibit a stiff, unyielding temper; we
stand up for our rights; we maintain our
interests; we look after our own things; we
contend for our own notions. All this proves,
very clearly, that self is not habitually measured
and judged in the presence of God.
But we repeat—and with emphasis—God will
have broken material. He loves us too well to
leave us in hardness and unsubduedness; and
hence it is that He sees fit to pass us through
all sorts of exercises in order to bring us into a
condition of soul in which He can use us for
His own glory. The will must be broken; self-confidence,
self-complacency, and self-importance
must be cut up by the roots. God will
make use of the scenes and circumstances
through which we have to pass, the people with
whom we are associated in daily life, to discipline
the heart and subdue the will. And
further, He will deal with us directly Himself,
in order to bring about these great practical
results.
All this comes out with great distinctness in
the book of Job, and gives a wonderful interest
and charm to its pages. It is very evident that
Job needed a severe sifting. Had he not
needed it, we may rest assured the gracious,
loving Lord would not have passed him through
it. It was not for nothing that He let Satan
loose upon His dear servant. We may say,
with fullest confidence, that nothing but the
most stern necessity would have led Him to
adopt such a line of action. God loved Job
with a perfect love; but it was a wise and
faithful love; a love that could take account
of every thing, and, looking below the surface,
could see the deep moral roots in the heart of
His servant—roots which Job had never seen,
and, therefore, never judged. What a mercy
to have to do with such a God! to be in the
hands of One who will spare no pains in order
to subdue every thing in us which is contrary
to Himself, and to bring out in us His own
blessed image!
But, beloved reader, is there not something
profoundly interesting in the fact that God can
even make use of Satan as an instrument in the
discipline of His people? We see this in the
case of the apostle Peter, as well as in that of
the patriarch Job. Peter had to be sifted, and
Satan was used to do the work. "Simon, Simon,
behold Satan hath desired to have you, that he
may sift you as wheat." Here, too, there was a
stern necessity. There was a deep root to be
reached in Peter's heart—the root of self-confidence;
and his faithful Lord saw it absolutely
needful to pass him through a most severe and
painful process in order that this root should be
exposed and judged; and therefore Satan was
permitted to sift him thoroughly, so that he
might never again trust his own heart, but walk
softly all his days. God will have broken material,
whether it be in a patriarch or an apostle.
All must be mellowed and subdued in order that
the divine glory may shine forth with an ever
brightening lustre.
Had Job understood this great principle—had
he apprehended the divine object,—how differently
he would have carried himself! But, like
ourselves, he had to learn his lesson; and the
Holy Ghost has furnished us with the record of
the mode in which the lesson was learnt, so that
we may profit by it also.
Let us pursue the narrative.
"Now there was a day when the sons of God
came to present themselves before the Lord,
and Satan came also among them. And the
Lord said unto Satan, 'Whence comest thou?'
Then Satan answered the Lord and said, 'From
going to and fro in the earth, and from walking
up and down in it.' And the Lord said unto
Satan, 'Hast thou considered my servant Job,
that there is none like him in the earth, a perfect
and an upright man, one that feareth God
and escheweth evil?' Then Satan answered
the Lord, and said, 'Doth Job fear God for
naught? Hast not Thou made a hedge about
him, and about his house, and about all that he
hath on every side? Thou hast blest the work
of his hands, and his substance is increased in
the land. But put forth Thine hand now, and
touch all that he hath, and he will curse Thee
to Thy face.'" What a view we have here of
Satan's malignity! What a striking proof of
the way in which he watches and considers the
ways and works of God's people! What insight
into human character! What an intimate
knowledge of man's mental and moral constitution!
What a terrible thing to fall into his
hands! He is ever on the watch; ever ready,
if permitted of God, to put forth all his malignant
energy against the Christian.
The thought of this is most solemn, and
should lead us to walk humbly and watchfully
through a scene where Satan rules. He has no
power whatever over a soul who abides in the
place of dependence and obedience; and, blessed
be God, he cannot, in any case, go one hair's
breadth beyond the limit prescribed by divine
command. Thus, in Job's case, "The Lord
said unto Satan, 'Behold, all that he hath is in
thy power; only upon himself put not forth
thine hand.'"
Here Satan was permitted to lay his hand on
Job's possessions—to bereave him of his children,
and despoil him of all his wealth. And
truly he lost no time in despatching his business.
With marvelous rapidity he executed his
commission. Blow after blow fell, in quick
succession, on the devoted head of the patriarch.
Hardly had one messenger told his melancholy
tale, ere another arrived with still heavier
tidings, until, at length, the afflicted servant of
God "arose and rent his mantle, and shaved
his head, and fell down upon the ground, and
worshiped, and said, 'Naked came I out of my
mother's womb, and naked shall I return
thither: the Lord gave, and the Lord hath
taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.'
In all this, Job sinned not, nor charged God
foolishly" (chap. i. 20-22).
All this is deeply touching. To speak after
the manner of men, it was enough to make
reason totter, to be thus, in a moment, bereft
of his ten children, and reduced from princely
wealth to absolute penury. What a striking
contrast between the opening and the closing
lines of our first chapter! In the former, we
see Job surrounded by a numerous family, and
in the enjoyment of vast possessions; in the
latter, we see him left alone, in poverty and
nakedness. And to think of Satan's being allowed—yea,
commissioned of God—to bring
about all this! And for what? For the deep
and permanent profit of Job's precious soul.
God saw that His servant needed to be taught
a lesson; and, moreover, that, in no other way,
by no other means, could this lesson be taught
than by passing him through an ordeal the bare
record of which fills the mind with solemn awe.
God will teach His children, even though it be
by stripping them of all that the heart clings
to in this world.
But we must follow our patriarch into still
deeper waters.
"Again there was a day when the sons of
God came to present themselves before the
Lord, and Satan came also among them to
present himself before the Lord. And the
Lord said unto Satan, 'From whence comest
thou?' And Satan answered the Lord, and
said, 'From going to and fro in the earth, and
from walking up and down in it.' And the
Lord said unto Satan, 'Hast thou considered
My servant Job, that there is none like him in
the earth, a perfect and an upright man, one
that feareth God and escheweth evil? and still
he holdeth fast his integrity, although thou
movedst Me against him, to destroy him without
cause.' And Satan answered the Lord, and
said, 'Skin for skin, yea, all that a man hath
will he give for his life. But put forth Thine
hand now, and touch his bone and His flesh,
and he will curse Thee to Thy face.' And the
Lord said unto Satan, 'Behold, he is in thy
hand; but save his life.' So went Satan forth
from the presence of the Lord, and smote Job
with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his
crown. And he took him a potsherd to scrape
himself withal; and he sat down among the
ashes. Then said his wife unto him, 'Dost thou
still retain thine integrity? curse God, and die.'
But he said unto her, 'Thou speakest as one of
the foolish women speaketh. What? shall we
receive good at the hand of God, and shall we
not receive evil?' In all this did not Job sin
with his lips" (chap. ii. 1-10).
This is a very remarkable passage. It instructs
us as to the place which Satan occupies
in respect to God's government. He is a mere
instrument, and, though ever ready to accuse
the Lord's people, can do nothing save as he is
allowed of God. So far as Job was concerned,
the efforts of Satan proved abortive; and having
done his utmost, he goes away, and we hear
nothing more of his actings, whatever may have
been his inward temptations. Job was enabled
to hold fast his integrity; and, had matters
ended here, his patient endurance would only
have strengthened the platform of his righteousness,
and ministered to his self-complacency.
"Ye have heard," says James, "of the patience
of Job." And what then? "Ye have seen the
end of the Lord; that the Lord is very pitiful,
and of tender mercy." Had it been simply a
question of Job's patience, it would have proved
an additional ground of self-confidence, and
thus "the end of the Lord" would not have
been reached. For, be it ever remembered, the
Lord's pity and tender mercy can only be tasted
by those who are truly penitent and broken-hearted.
Now Job was not this, even when he
lay amid the ashes. He was not yet thoroughly
broken down before God. He was still the
great man—great in his misfortunes as he had
been in his prosperity—great beneath the keen
and withering blasts of adversity as he had been
in the sunshine of brighter and better days.
Job's heart was still unreached. He was not
yet prepared to cry out, "Behold, I am vile."
He had not yet learnt to "abhor" himself, "and
repent in dust and ashes."
We are anxious that the reader should distinctly
seize this point. It is, to a very great
extent, the key to the entire book of Job. The
divine object was to expose to Job's view the
depths of his own heart, in order that he might
learn to delight in the grace and mercy of God,
and not in his own goodness, which was as a
morning cloud and the early dew, that passeth
away. Job was a true saint of God; and all
Satan's accusations were flung back in his face;
but, all the while, Job was unbroken material,
and therefore unprepared for "the end of the
Lord"—that blessed end for every contrite heart—that
end which is marked by "pity and tender
mercy." God, blessed and praised be His name!
will not suffer Satan to accuse us; but He will
expose us to ourselves, so that we may judge
ourselves, and thus learn to mistrust our own
hearts, and rest in the eternal stability of His
grace.
Thus far, then, we see Job "holding fast his
integrity." He meets with calmness all the
heavy afflictions which Satan is allowed to bring
upon him; and, moreover, he refuses the foolish
counsel of his wife. In a word, he accepts all
as from the hand of God, and bows his head in
the presence of His mysterious dispensations.
All this is well. But the arrival of Job's three
friends produces a marked change. Their very
presence—the bare fact of their being eye-witnesses
of his trouble—affects him in a very
remarkable manner. "Now when Job's three
friends heard of all this evil that was come upon
him, they came every one from his own place,—Eliphaz
the Temanite, and Bildad the Shuhite,
and Zophar the Naamathite; for they had made
an appointment together to come to mourn with
him and to comfort him. And when they lifted
up their eyes afar off, and knew him not, they
lifted up their voices and wept; and they rent
every one his mantle, and sprinkled dust upon
their heads toward heaven. So they sat down
with him upon the ground seven days and seven
nights, and none spake a word unto him; for
they saw that his grief was very great." (Chap.
ii. 11-13.)
Now, we can fully believe that those three
men were governed, in the main, by kindly
feelings toward Job; and it was no small sacrifice
on their part to leave their homes and come
to condole with their bereaved and afflicted
friend. All this we can easily believe. But it
is very evident that their presence had the effect
of stirring up feelings and thoughts in his heart
and mind which had hitherto lain dormant. He
had borne submissively the loss of children,
property, and of bodily health. Satan had been
dismissed, and the wife's counsel rejected; but
the presence of his friends caused Job to break
down completely. "After this, Job opened his
mouth, and cursed his day."
This is very remarkable. It does not appear
that the friends had spoken a single sentence.
They sat in total silence, with rent garments,
and covered with dust, gazing on a grief too
profound for them to reach. It was Job himself
who first broke silence; and the whole of the
third chapter is an outpouring of the most bitter
lamentation, affording melancholy evidence of
an unsubdued spirit. It is, we may confidently
assert, impossible that any one who had learnt,
in any little measure, to say, "Thy will be
done," could ever curse his day, or use the
language contained in the third chapter of Job.
It may doubtless be said, "It is easy for those
to speak who have never been called to endure
Job's heavy trials." This is quite true; and it
may further be added that no other man would
have done one whit better under the circumstances.
All this we can fully understand; but
it in no wise touches the great moral of the book
of Job—a moral which it is our privilege to seize.
Job was a true saint of God; but he needed to
learn himself, as we all do. He needed to have
the roots of his moral being laid bare in his own
sight, so that he might really abhor himself,
and repent in dust and ashes. And furthermore,
he needed a truer and deeper sense of
what God was, so that he might trust Him and
justify Him under all circumstances.
But we look in vain for aught of this in Job's
opening address. "Job spake and said, 'Let
the day perish wherein I was born, and the
night in which it was said, There is a man-child
conceived.... Why died I not from the
womb?'" These are not the accents of a
broken and a contrite spirit, or of one who had
learnt to say, "Even so, Father, for so it
seemed good in Thy sight." It is a grand point
in the soul's history when one is enabled to bow
with meekness to all the dispensations of our
Father's hand. A broken will is a rich and
rare endowment. It is a high attainment in the
school of Christ to be able to say, "I have
learnt, in whatsoever state I am, to be content."
(Phil. iv. 11.) Paul had to learn this. It was
not natural to him; and, most surely, he never
learnt it at the feet of Gamaliel. He had to
be thoroughly broken down at the feet of Jesus
of Nazareth, ere he could say from his heart,
"I am content." He had to ponder the meaning
of those words, "My grace is sufficient for
thee" ere he could "take pleasure in infirmities."
The man who could use such language
was standing at the very antipodes of the man
who could curse his day, and say, "Why died
I not from the womb?" Only think of a saint
of God, and heir of glory, saying, "Why died
I not from the womb?" Ah! if Job had been
in the presence of God he never could have
uttered such words. He would have known
full well why he had not died. He would have
had a soul-satisfying sense of what God had in
store for him. He would have justified God
in all things. But Job was not in the presence
of God, but in the presence of his friends; who
proved, very distinctly, that they understood
little or nothing of the character of God or the
real object of His dealings with His dear servant
Job.
It is not, by any means, our purpose to enter
minutely into the lengthened discussion between
Job and his friends—a discussion extending
over twenty-nine chapters. We shall merely
quote a few sentences from the opening address
of each of the friends which will enable the
reader to form an idea of the real ground occupied
by these mistaken men.
Eliphaz was the first speaker. "Then Eliphaz
the Temanite answered and said, 'If we essay
to commune with thee wilt thou be grieved?
but who can withhold himself from speaking?
Behold, thou hast instructed many, and thou
hast strengthened the weak hands. Thy words
have upholden him that was falling, and thou
hast strengthened the feeble knees. But now
it is come upon thee, and thou faintest; it
toucheth thee, and thou art troubled. Is not
this thy fear, thy confidence, thy hope, and the
uprightness of thy ways? Remember, I pray
thee, who ever perished, being innocent? or
where were the righteous cut off? Even as I
have seen, they that plow iniquity, and sow
wickedness, reap the same'" (chap. iv. 1-8). And
again, "I have seen the foolish taking root; but
suddenly I cursed his habitation" (chap. v. 3;
see also chap. xv. 17).
From these sentences it seems very evident
that Eliphaz belonged to that class of people
who argue very much from their own experience.
His motto was, "As I have seen." Now, what
we have seen may be all true enough, so far as
we are concerned. But it is a total mistake to
found a general rule upon individual experience,
and yet it is a mistake to which thousands are
prone. What, for instance, had the experience
of Eliphaz to do with Job? It may be he had
never met a case exactly similar; and if there
should happen to be a single feature of dissimilarity
between the two cases, then the
whole argument based on experience must go
for nothing. And that it went for nothing in
Job's case is evident, for no sooner had Eliphaz
ceased speaking, than, without the slightest
attention to his words, Job proceeded with the
tale of his own sorrows, intermingled with
much self-vindication and bitter complaints
against the divine dealings (chap. vi. 7).
Bildad is the next speaker. He takes quite
different ground from that occupied by Eliphaz.
He never once refers to his own experience, or
to what had come under his own observation.
He appeals to antiquity. "Inquire, I pray
thee, of the former age, and prepare thyself
to the search of their fathers. (For we are but
of yesterday, and know nothing, because our
days upon earth are a shadow.) Shall not they
teach thee, and tell thee, and utter words out of
their heart?" (Chap. viii.-x.)
Now, it must be admitted that Bildad conducts
us into a much wider field than that of
Eliphaz. The authority of a number of "fathers"
has much more weight and respectability
than the experience of a single individual.
Moreover, it would argue much more modesty
to be guided by the voice of a number of wise
and learned men than by the light of one's own
experience. But the fact is that neither experience
nor tradition will do. The former may be
true so far as it goes, but you can hardly get
two men whose experience will exactly correspond;
and as to the latter, it is a mass of confusion,—for
one father differs from another;
and nothing can be more slippery or uncertain
than the voice of tradition—the authority of the
fathers.
Hence, as might be expected, Bildad's words
had no more weight with Job than those of
Eliphaz. The one was as far from the truth as
the other. Had they appealed to divine revelation
it would have been a different matter
altogether. The truth of God is the only
standard—the one grand authority. By that,
all must be measured; to that all must, sooner
or later, bow down. No man has any right to
lay down his own experience as a rule for his
fellows; and if no man has a right, neither have
any number of men. In other words, it is not
the voice of man, but the voice of God which
must govern us all. It is not experience or
tradition which shall judge at the last day, but
the word of God. Solemn and weighty fact!
May we consider it! Had Bildad and Eliphaz
understood it, their words would have had much
more weight with their afflicted friend.
Let us now very briefly refer to the opening
address of Zophar the Naamathite.
He says, "Oh, that God would speak, and
open His lips against thee, and that He would
show thee the secrets of wisdom, that they
are double to that which is! Know, therefore,
that God exacteth of thee less than thine iniquity
deserveth." And again, "If thou prepare
thy heart, and stretch out thy hands
toward Him; if iniquity be in thy hand, put it
far away, and let not wickedness dwell in thy
tabernacles. For then shalt thou lift up thy
face without spot: yea, thou shalt be stedfast,
and shalt not fear." (Chap. xi. 5, 6, 13-15.)
These words savor strongly of legality. They
prove very distinctly that Zophar had no right
sense of the divine character. He did not know
God. No one possessing a true knowledge of
God could speak of Him as opening His lips
against a poor afflicted sinner, or as exacting
aught from a needy, helpless creature. God is
not against us, but for us, blessed forever be
His name! He is not a legal exactor, but a
liberal giver. Then, again, Zophar says, "If
thou prepare thy heart." But if not, what
then? No doubt a man ought to prepare his
heart,—and if he were right, he would; but
then, he is not right, and hence, when he sets
about preparing his heart, he finds nothing there
but evil. He finds himself perfectly powerless.
What is he to do? Zophar cannot tell. No;
nor can any of his school. How can they?
They only know God as a stern exactor—as
One who, if He opens His lips, can only speak
against the sinner.
Need we marvel, therefore, that Zophar was
as far from convincing Job as either of his two
companions? They were all wrong. Legality,
tradition, experience, were alike defective, one-sided,
false. Not any one of them, or all of
them put together, could meet Job's case. They
only darkened counsel by words without knowledge.
Not one of the three friends understood
Job; and what is more, they did not know God's
character or His object in dealing with His dear
servant. They were wholly mistaken. They
knew not how to present God to Job; and, as a
consequence, they knew not how to lead Job's
conscience into the presence of God. In place
of leading him to self-judgment, they only ministered
to a spirit of self-vindication. They did
not introduce God into the scene. They said
some true things, but they had not the truth.
They brought in experience, tradition, legality,
but not the truth.
Hence the three friends failed to convince
Job. Their ministry was one-sided, and instead
of silencing Job, they only led him forth into a
field of discussion which seemed almost boundless.
He gives them word for word, and far
more. "No doubt," he says, "but ye are the
people, and wisdom shall die with you. But I
have understanding as well as you; I am not
inferior to you: yea, who knoweth not such
things as these?" "What ye know, the same
do I know also; I am not inferior to you." "Ye
are forgers of lies, ye are all physicians of no
value. Oh that ye would altogether hold your
peace! and it should be your wisdom." "I
have heard many such things: miserable comforters
are ye all. Shall vain words have an
end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
I also could speak as ye do: if your
soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up
words against you, and shake my head at you."
"How long will ye vex my soul, and break me
in pieces with words? These ten times have ye
reproached me; ye are not ashamed that ye
make yourselves strange to me." "Have pity
upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends;
for the hand of God hath touched me."
All these utterances prove how far Job was
from that true brokenness of spirit and humility
of mind which ever flow from being in the divine
presence. No doubt the friends were wrong—quite
wrong in their notions about God, wrong
in their method of dealing with Job; but their
being wrong did not make him right. Had Job's
conscience been in the presence of God, he
would have made no reply to his friends, even
though they had been a thousand times more
mistaken and severe in their treatment. He
would have meekly bowed his head, and allowed
the tide of reproof and accusation to roll over
him. He would have turned the very severity
of his friends to profitable account, by viewing
it as a wholesome moral discipline for his heart.
But no; Job had not yet reached the end of
himself. He was full of self-vindication, full of
invective against his fellows, full of mistaken
thoughts about God. It needed another ministry
to bring him into a right attitude of soul.
The more closely we study the lengthened
discussion between Job and his three friends,
the more clearly we must see the utter impossibility
of their ever coming to an understanding.
He was bent upon vindicating himself; and
they were bent upon the very reverse. He was
unbroken and unsubdued, and their mistaken
course of treatment only tended to render him
more so. Had they changed sides, they would
have reached a different issue altogether. If
Job had condemned himself, had he taken a
low place, had he owned himself nothing and
nobody, he would have left his friends nothing
to say. And, on the other hand, had they
spoken softly, tenderly, and soothingly to him,
they would have been far more likely to melt
him down. As it was, the case was hopeless.
He could see nothing wrong in himself; and
they could see nothing right. He was determined
to maintain his integrity; and they
were quite as determined to pick holes and find
out flaws. There was no point of contact whatever—no
common ground of understanding.
He had no penitential breathings for them, and
they had no tender compassions for him. They
were traveling in entirely opposite directions,
and never could meet. In a word, there was a
demand for another kind of ministry altogether,
and that ministry is introduced in the person of
Elihu.
"So these three men ceased to answer Job
[high time they should], because he was righteous
in his own eyes. Then was kindled the
wrath of Elihu, the son of Barachel the Buzite,
of the kindred of Ram: against Job was his
wrath kindled, because he justified himself
rather than God. Also against his three friends
was his wrath kindled, because they had found
no answer, and yet had condemned Job."
(Chap. xxxii. 1-3.)
Here Elihu, with remarkable force and clearness,
seizes upon the very root of the matter
on each side. He condenses, in two brief sentences,
the whole of the elaborate discussion
contained in twenty-nine chapters. Job justified
himself instead of justifying God: and they
had condemned Job, instead of leading him to
condemn himself.
It is of the very last moral importance to see
that whenever we justify ourselves, we condemn
God; and on the other hand, when we condemn
ourselves, we justify God. "Wisdom is justified
of all her children." This is a grand point.
The truly broken and contrite heart will vindicate
God at all cost. "Let God be true, but
every man a liar; as it is written, That thou
mightest be justified in thy sayings, and mightest
overcome when thou art judged." (Rom.
iii. 4.) God must have the upper hand in the
end; and it is the path of true wisdom to give
Him the upper hand now. The very moment
the soul is broken down in true self-judgment,
God rises before it in all the majesty of His
grace as a Justifier. But so long as we are
ruled by a spirit of self-vindication or self-complacency,
we must be total strangers to
the deep blessedness of the man to whom God
imputeth righteousness without works. The
greatest folly that any one can be guilty of is to
justify himself; inasmuch as God must then
impute sin. But the truest wisdom is to condemn
one's self utterly; for in that case God
becomes the Justifier.
But Job had not yet learnt to tread this
marvelously blessed path. He was still built up
in his own goodness, still clothed in his own
righteousness, still full of self-complacency.
Hence the wrath of Elihu was kindled against
him. Wrath must assuredly fall upon self-righteousness.
It cannot be otherwise. The
only true ground for a sinner to occupy is the
ground of genuine repentance. Here there is
naught but that pure and precious grace that
reigns through righteousness by Jesus Christ
our Lord. Thus it stands ever. There is
nothing but wrath for the self-righteous—nothing
but grace for the self-judged.
Reader, remember this. Pause for a moment,
and consider it. On what ground dost
thou, at this moment, stand? Hast thou bowed
before God in true repentance? Hast thou ever
really measured thyself in His holy presence?
Or, art thou on the ground of self-righteousness,
self-vindication, and self-complacency?
Do, we entreat you, weigh these solemn questions.
Do not put them aside. We are most
anxious to deal with the heart and conscience
of the reader. We do not write merely for the
understanding, for the mind, for the intelligence.
No doubt it is well to seek to enlighten
the understanding, by the word of God; but we
should exceedingly regret if our work were to
end here. There is far more than this. God
wants to deal with the heart, with the moral
being, with the inward man. He will have us
real before Him. It is of no possible use to
build ourselves up in self-opinionativeness; for
nothing is surer than that every thing of that
kind must be broken up. The day of the Lord
will be against every thing high and lifted up;
and hence it is our wisdom now to be low and
broken down; for it is from the low place that
we get the very best view of God and His salvation.
May the reader be led by God's Spirit
into the reality of all this! May we all remember
that God delights in a broken and contrite
spirit—that He ever finds His abode with such;
but the proud He knoweth afar off.
Thus, then, we may understand why Elihu's
wrath was kindled against Job. He was entirely
on God's side. Job was not. We hear
nothing of Elihu until chap. xxxii., though it is
very evident that he had been an attentive
listener to the whole discussion. He had given
a patient hearing to both sides, and he found
that both were wrong. Job was wrong in seeking
to defend himself; and the friends were
wrong in seeking to condemn him.
How often is this the case in our discussions
and controversies! And oh, what sorrowful
work it is! In ninety-nine cases out of a
hundred in the which persons are at issue, it
will be found to be very much as it was with
Job and his friends. A little brokenness on one
side, or a little softness on the other, would go
a great way toward settling the question. We
speak not, of course, of cases in which the truth
of God is concerned. There, one must be bold,
decided, and unyielding. To yield where the
truth of God or the glory of Christ is concerned,
would be disloyalty to the One to whom we owe
every thing. Plain decision and unflinching
firmness alone become us in all cases in which
it is a question of the claims of that blessed
One who, when our interests were concerned,
surrendered every thing, even life itself, in
order to secure them. God forbid we should
drop a sentence or pen a line which might have
the effect of relaxing our grasp of truth, or
abating our ardor in contending earnestly for
the faith once delivered to the saints. Ah, no,
reader, this is not the moment for ungirding
the loins, laying aside the harness, or lowering
the standard. Quite the reverse. Never was
there more urgent need of having the loins girt
about with truth, of having firm footing, and of
maintaining the standard of divine principle in
all its integrity. We say this advisedly. We
say it in view of all the efforts of the enemy to
drive us off the platform of pure truth by referring
us to those who have failed in the maintenance
of pure morals. Alas! alas! there is
failure—sad, humiliating failure. We do not
deny it. Who could? It is too patent—too flagrant—too
gross. The heart bleeds as we think
of it. Man fails always and every where. His
history, from Eden to the present hour, is
stamped with failure.
All this is undeniable. But, blessed be God!
His foundation standeth sure, nor can human
failure ever touch it. God is faithful. He
knoweth them that are His; and let every one
that nameth the name of Christ depart from
iniquity. We have yet to learn that the way to
improve our morals is to lower God's standard.
We do not and cannot believe it. Let us humble
ourselves in view of our failure; but never
surrender the precious truth of God.
But all this is a digression into which we have
allowed ourselves to be drawn in order to guard
against the thought that, in urging upon the
reader the importance of cultivating a broken,
yielding spirit, we would have him to yield a
single jot or tittle of divine revelation. We
must now return to our subject.
There is something peculiarly marked and
striking in the ministry of Elihu. He stands in
vivid contrast with the three friends. His name
signifies "God is he," and no doubt we may
view him as a type of our Lord Jesus Christ.
He brings God into the scene, and puts a complete
stop to the weary strife and contention
between Job and his friends. Elihu argues not
on the ground of experience; he appeals not to
tradition; he breathes not the accents of legality;
he brings in God. This is the only way of
putting a stop to controversy, of hushing strife,
of ending a war of words. Let us hearken to
the words of this remarkable personage.
"Now Elihu had waited till Job had spoken,
because they were elder than he. When Elihu
saw that there was no answer in the mouth of
these three men, then his wrath was kindled."
Note this: "There was no answer." In all their
reasonings, in all their arguments, in all their
references to experience, tradition, and legality,
there was "no answer." This is very instructive.
Job's friends had traveled over a very
wide range, had said many true things, had attempted
many replies; but, be it carefully noted,
they found "no answer." It is not in the range
of earth or of nature to find an answer for a
self-righteous heart. God alone can answer it,
as we shall see in the sequel. To all else but
God the unbroken heart can find a ready reply.
This is most strikingly proved in the history
now before us. Job's three friends found no
answer. "And Elihu, the son of Barachel the
Buzite, answered and said, 'I am young, and ye
are very old; wherefore I was afraid, and durst
not show mine opinion. I said, Days should
speak [but, alas! they either do not speak at all
or they speak a quantity of error and folly], and
multitude of years should teach wisdom. But
there is a spirit in man, and the inspiration of
the Almighty giveth him understanding." Here
divine light, the light of inspiration, begins to
stream in upon the scene, and to roll away the
thick clouds of dust raised by the strife of
tongues. We are conscious of moral power and
weight the very moment this blessed servant
opens his lips. We feel we are listening to a
man who speaks as the oracles of God—a man
who is sensibly standing in the divine presence.
It is not a man drawing from the meagre store
of his own narrow and one-sided experience;
nor yet a man appealing to hoary antiquity, or
to a bewildering tradition, or the ever-conflicting
voices of the fathers. No; we have before us
now a man who introduces us at once into the
very presence of "the inspiration of the Almighty."
This is the only sure authority—the only unerring
standard. "'Great men are not always
wise, neither do the aged understand judgment.[8]
Therefore I said, Hearken to me; I also will
show mine opinion. Behold, I waited for your
words; I gave ear to your reasons, whilst ye
searched out what to say. Yea, I attended unto
you, and, behold, there was none of you that
convinced Job, or that answered his words: lest
ye should say, We have found out wisdom: God
thrusteth him down, not man. Now he hath
not directed his words against me, neither will
I answer him with your speeches.' They were
amazed; they answered no more; they left off
speaking." Experience, tradition, and legality
are all swept off the platform to leave room for
the "inspiration of the Almighty"—for the direct
and powerful ministry of the Spirit of God.
The ministry of Elihu breaks upon the soul
with peculiar power and fullness. It stands in
vivid contrast with the one-sided and most defective
ministry of the three friends. Indeed, it
is quite a relief to reach the close of a controversy
which seemed likely to prove interminable—a
controversy between intense egotism on
the one hand and experience, tradition, and
legality on the other,—a controversy barren of
any good, so far as Job was concerned, and
leaving all parties at the close very much where
they were at the beginning.
Still, however, the controversy is not without
its value and interest to us. It teaches us very
distinctly that when two parties join issue, they
never can reach an understanding unless there
be a little brokenness and subduedness on one
side or the other. This is a valuable lesson,
and one to which we all need to give attention.
There is a vast amount of headiness and high-mindedness
abroad, not only in the world, but
in the Church. There is a great deal of self-occupation—a
quantity of "I, I, I"—and that,
too, even where we least suspect it, and where
it is, most of all, unsightly, namely, in connection
with the holy service of Christ. Never, we
may safely assert, is egotism more truly detestable
than when it shows itself in the service of
that blessed One who made Himself of no reputation—whose
whole course was one of perfect
self-surrender, from first to last—who never
sought His own glory in any thing, never maintained
His own interest, never pleased Himself.
And yet, for all that, reader, is there not a
most deplorable amount of hateful, unsubdued
self displayed on the platform of Christian profession
and Christian service? Alas! we cannot
deny it. We are disposed to marvel, as the
eye scans the record of the remarkable discussion
between Job and his friends; we are
amazed to find close upon a hundred references
to himself in Job xxix.-xxxi. alone. In short,
it is all "I" from beginning to end.
But, let us look to ourselves. Let us judge
our own hearts in their deeper workings. Let
us review our ways in the light of the divine
presence. Let us bring all our work and service,
and have it weighed in the holy balances of
the sanctuary of God. Then shall we discover
how much of hateful self is insinuated, like a
dark and defiling tissue, into the whole web of
our Christian life and service. How, for example,
comes it to pass that we are so ready to
mount the high horse when self is touched,
even in the most remote degree? Why are we
so impatient of reproof, be it clothed in language
ever so refined and gentle? Why so
ready to take offense at the slightest disparagement
of self? And, further, why is it that we
find our sympathies and our regards and our
predilections going out, with special energy,
after those who think well of us,—who value
our ministry, agree with our opinions, and
adopt our cue?
Do not all these things tell a tale? Do they
not prove to us that, ere we condemn the
egotism of our ancient patriarch, we should
seek to get rid of a vast amount of our own?
It is not, surely, that he was right; but we are
far more wrong. It is far less to be wondered
at that a man, amid the dim twilight of the far-back
patriarchal age, was entangled in the
snare of self-occupation, than that we, in the
full blaze of Christianity, should fall thereinto.
Christ had not come. No prophetic voice had
fallen on the ear. Even the law had not been
given when Job lived and spoke and thought.
We can form a very poor conception indeed of
the tiny ray of light by which men had to walk
in the days of Job. But to us pertain the high
privilege and holy responsibility of walking in
the very meridian light of a full-orbed Christianity.
Christ has come. He has lived, died,
risen, and gone back to heaven. He has sent
down the Holy Ghost to dwell in our hearts, as
the witness of His glory, the seal of accomplished
redemption, and the earnest of the
inheritance, until the redemption of the purchased
possession. The canon of Scripture is
closed. The circle of revelation is complete.
The Word of God is filled up. We have before
us the divine record of the self-emptied One who
went about doing good—the marvelous story of
what He did, and how He did it, of what He
said, and how He said it, of who He was and
what He was. We know that He died for our
sins according to the Scriptures; that He condemned
sin and put it away; that our old
nature—that odious thing called self, sin, the
flesh—has been crucified and buried out of
God's sight—made an end of forever, so far as
its power over us is concerned. Moreover, we
are made partakers of the divine nature; we
have the holy Ghost dwelling in us; we are
members of Christ's body, of His flesh, and of
His bones; we are called to walk, even as He
walked; we are heirs of glory—heirs of God and
joint-heirs with Christ.
What did Job know of all this? Nothing.
How could he know what was not revealed till
fifteen centuries after his time? The full extent
of Job's knowledge is poured upon us in
those few glowing and impassioned words at
the close of chap xix. "Oh, that my words
were now written! Oh, that they were printed
in a book! That they were graven with an iron
pen and lead in the rock forever! For I know
that my Redeemer liveth, and that He shall
stand at the latter day upon the earth. And
though, after my skin worms destroy this body
yet in my flesh shall I see God: whom I shall
see for myself, and my eyes shall behold, and
not another; though my reins be consumed
within me."
This was Job's knowledge—this was his
creed. There was a great deal in it, in one
sense; but very little indeed when compared
with the mighty circle of truths in the midst of
which we are privileged to move. Job looked
forward, through the dim twilight, to something
that was to be done in the far-off future.
We look back, from amid the full flood-tide of
divine revelation, to something that has been
done. Job could say of his Redeemer that "He
shall stand in the latter day upon the earth."
We know that our Redeemer sitteth on the
throne of the Majesty in the heavens, after
having lived and labored and died on the earth.
In short, the measure of Job's light and privilege
admits of no comparison with that which
we enjoy; and for this reason it is the less
excusable in us to indulge in the varied
forms of egotism and self-occupation. Our
self-abnegation should be in proportion to the
measure of our spiritual privilege. But alas! it
is not so. We profess the very highest truths;
but our character is not formed, nor is our conduct
governed, by them. We speak of the
heavenly calling; but our ways are earthly,
sometimes sensual, or worse. We profess to
enjoy the very highest standing; but our state
does not comport therewith. Our real condition
does not answer to our assumed position. We
are high-minded, touchy, tenacious, and easily
provoked. We are quite as ready to embark in
the business of self-vindication as was our
patriarch Job.
And then, on the other hand, when we feel
called upon to approach another in the attitude
and tone of reproof, with what rudeness, coarseness,
and harshness we discharge the necessary
work! How little softness of tone or delicacy
of touch! How little of the tender and the
soothing! How little of the "excellent oil!"
How little of the broken heart and weeping
eye! What slender ability to bring our erring
brother down into the dust! Why is this?
Simply because we are not habitually in the
dust ourselves. If, on the one hand, we fail
quite as much as Job in the matter of egotism
and self-vindication, so on the other, we prove
ourselves fully as incompetent as Job's friends
to produce self-judgment in our brother. For
example, how often do we parade our own experience,
like Eliphaz; or indulge in a legal
spirit, like Zophar; or introduce human authority,
like Bildad! How little of the spirit and
mind of Christ! How little of the power of
the Holy Ghost, or the authority of the Word
of God!
It is not pleasant to write thus. Quite the
contrary. But it is pressed upon us, and we
must write. We feel most solemnly, the growing
laxity and indifference of the day in which
we live. There is something perfectly appalling
in the disproportion between our profession
and practice. The highest truths are professed
in immediate connection with gross worldliness
and self-indulgence. Indeed, it would appear
as though, in some cases, the higher the doctrines
professed, the lower the walk. There
is a wide diffusion of truth in our midst; but
where is its formative power? Floods of light
are poured upon the intelligence; but where
are the profound exercises of heart and conscience
in the presence of God? The rigid rule
of precise and accurate statement is attended
to; but where is the true practical result?
Sound doctrine is unfolded in the letter; but
where is the spirit? There is the form of
words; but where is the living exponent?
Is it that we do not prize sound doctrine and
accurate statement? Is it that we undervalue
the wide diffusion of precious truth, in its very
highest forms? Far, far away be the thought!
Human language would utterly fail to set forth
our estimate of these things. God forbid we
should pen a line which might tend in any wise
to lower in the mind of the reader the sense of
the unspeakable value and importance of a lofty—yea,
the very loftiest—standard of truth and
sound doctrine. We are most thoroughly convinced
that we shall never improve our morals
by lowering, the breadth of a hair, the standard
of principle.
But, Christian reader, we would lovingly and
solemnly ask you, Does it not strike you that
there is in our midst a most melancholy lack of
the tender conscience and the exercised heart?
Does our practical piety keep pace with our
profession of principle? Is the standard of
morals at all up to the standard of doctrine?
Ah! we anticipate the reply of the grave and
thoughtful reader. We know too well the terms
in which that reply must be couched. It is but
too plain that the truth does not act on the conscience—that
the doctrine does not shine in the
life—that the practice does not correspond with
the profession.
We speak for ourselves. As God is our witness,
we pen these lines, in His presence, in a
spirit of self-judgment. It is our hearty desire
that the knife should enter into our own soul,
and reach the deep roots of things there. The
Lord knows how much we should prefer laying
the ax to the root of self and there leave it to
do its work. But we feel we have a sacred duty
to discharge to the individual reader and to the
Church of God; and, moreover, we feel that
that duty would not be discharged were we
merely to set forth the precious and the beautiful
and the true. We are convinced that God
would have us not only to be exercised in heart
and conscience ourselves, but also to seek to
exercise the hearts and consciences of all with
whom we have to do.
True it is (a truth often stated and proved)
that worldliness and carnality, and self-indulgence
in all its phases,—in the wardrobe, the
library, the equipage, and the table,—that
fashion and style, folly and vanity, pride of caste,
of intellect, and of purse,—none of these things
can be talked down, written, lectured, or
scolded down. This we fully believe. But
must not conscience be addressed? Must not
the voice of holy exhortation fall on the ear?
Shall we suffer laxity, indifferentism, and Laodicean
lukewarmness to pave the way for a
universal skepticism, infidelity, and practical
atheism, and not be roused in conscience ourselves,
and seek to rouse others? God forbid!
No doubt, the higher and the better way is to
have the evil expelled by the good, to have the
flesh subdued by the Spirit, to have self displaced
by Christ, to have the love of the world
supplanted by the love of the Father:—all this
we fully feel and freely admit; but, while feeling
and admitting all this, we must still press
upon our own conscience and that of the reader
the urgent demand for solemn and searching
review—for deep searchings of heart in the
secret of the presence of God—for profound
self-judgment, in reference to our whole career.
Blessed be God! we can carry on these exercises
before the throne of grace, the precious mercy-seat.
"Grace reigns." Precious consoling
sentence! Should it prevent exercise of soul?
Nay, it should only impart the right tone and
character thereto. We have to do with victorious
grace, not that we may indulge self, but
mortify it all the more thoroughly.
May the Lord make us really humble, earnest,
and devoted! May the deep utterance of the
heart both of the writer and the reader be,
"Lord, I am Thine—Thine only, Thine wholly,
Thine forever!"
This may seem to some a digression from our
special theme; but we trust the digression may
not be in vain, but that, by the grace of God, it
will yield something for the heart and conscience
of both the writer and the reader; and
thus we shall be better prepared to understand
and appreciate the powerful ministry of Elihu,
to which we shall now turn our attention, in
dependence upon divine guidance.
The reader cannot fail to notice the double
bearing of this remarkable ministry,—its bearing
upon our patriarch and its bearing upon his
friends. This is only what we might expect.
Elihu, as we have already remarked, had patiently
listened to the arguments on both sides.
He had, as we say, heard both parties out. He
had allowed them to exhaust themselves—to say
all they had to say: "Elihu had waited till Job
had spoken, because they were older than he."
This is in lovely moral order. It was, most
surely, the way of the Spirit of God. Modesty
in a young man is most graceful. Would there
were more of it in our midst! Nothing is more
attractive in the young than a quiet, retiring
spirit. When real worth lies concealed beneath
a modest and humble exterior, it is sure to draw
the heart with irresistible power. But on the
other hand, nothing is more repulsive than the
bold self-confidence, the pushing forwardness,
and self-conceit of many of the young men of
the present day. All such persons would do
well to study the opening words of Elihu, and
to imitate his example.
"And Elihu, the son of Barachel the Buzite,
answered and said, 'I am young, and ye are
very old; wherefore I was afraid, and durst not
show you mine opinion. I said, Days should
speak, and multitude of years should teach wisdom.'"
This is the natural order. We expect
hoary heads to contain wisdom; and hence it is
but right and comely for young men to be swift
to hear, slow to speak, in the presence of their
elders. We may set it down as an almost fixed
principle that a forward young man is not led
by the Spirit of God—that he has never measured
himself in the divine presence—that he
has never been thoroughly broken down before
God.
No doubt it may often happen, as in the case
of Job and his friends, that old men give utterance
to very foolish things. Gray hairs and
wisdom do not always go together; and it not
unfrequently happens that aged men, relying
upon the mere fact of their years, assume a
place for which they have no sort of power,
either moral, intellectual, or spiritual. All this
is perfectly true, and it has to be considered by
those whom it may concern. But it leaves
wholly untouched the fine moral sentiment
contained in Elihu's opening address: "I am
young, and ye are very old; wherefore I was
afraid, and durst not show you mine opinion."
This is always right. It is always comely for a
young man to be afraid to show his opinion.
We may rest assured that a man who possesses
inward moral power—who, as we say, has it in
him—is never in haste to push himself forward;
but yet, when he does come forward, he is sure
to be heard with respect and attention. The
union of modesty and moral power imparts an
irresistible charm to the character; but the
most splendid abilities are marred by a self-confident
style.
"But," continues Elihu, "there is a spirit in
man; and the inspiration of the Almighty giveth
him understanding." This introduces another
element altogether. The moment the Spirit of
God enters the scene, it ceases to be a question
of youth or old age, inasmuch as he can speak
by old or young. "Not by might or by power;
but by My Spirit, saith the Lord of hosts."
This holds good always. It was true for the
patriarchs; true for the prophets; true for
apostles; true for us; true for all. It is not
by human might or power, but by the eternal
Spirit.
Here lay the deep secret of Elihu's quiet
power. He was filled with the Spirit, and
hence we forget his youth, while hearkening to
the words of spiritual weight and heavenly
wisdom that proceed out of his mouth; and we
are reminded of Him who spake as one having
authority, and not as the scribes. There is a
striking difference between a man who speaks
as an oracle of God, and one who speaks in
mere official routine—between one who speaks
from the heart, by the Spirit's holy unction,
and one who speaks from the intellect by human
authority. Who can duly estimate the difference
between these two? None but those who
possess and exercise the mind of Christ.
But let us proceed with Elihu's address.
"Great men," he tells us, "are not always
wise." How true! "Neither do the aged understand
judgment. Therefore I said, Hearken
to me; I also will show mine opinion. Behold,
I waited for your words; I gave ear to your
reasons, whilst ye searched out what to say.
Yea, I attended unto you, and, behold, there
was none of you that convinced Job, or that
answered his words."
Let us specially note this. "There was none
of you that convinced Job." This was clear
enough. Job was just as far from being convinced
at the close of the discussion as he was
at the commencement. Indeed we may say that
each fresh argument drawn from the treasury
of experience, tradition, and legality only
served to stir some fresh and deeper depth of
Job's unjudged, unsubdued, unmortified nature.
This is a grand moral truth, illustrated on every
page of the book which lies open before us.
But how instructive the reason for all this!
"Lest ye should say, We have found out
wisdom; God thrusteth him down, not man."
No flesh shall glory in the presence of God. It
may boast itself outside. It may put forth its
pretensions, and glory in its resources, and be
proud of its undertakings, so long as God is
not thought of. But only introduce Him, and
all the vauntings, the boastings, the vain-gloryings,
the lofty pretensions, and the self-complacency,
and the self-conceit will be
withered up in a moment.
Reader, let us remember this. "Boasting is
excluded." Yes; all boasting—the boasting of
Job, the boasting of his friends. If Job had
succeeded in establishing his cause, he would
have boasted. If, on the other hand, his friends
had succeeded in silencing him, they might
have boasted. But no; "God thrusteth him
down, not man."
Thus it was; thus it is; and thus it must
ever be. God knows how to humble the proud
heart and subdue the stubborn will. It is
utterly vain for any one to set himself up; for
we may rest assured that every one who is set
up must, sooner or later, be upset. The moral
government of God has so ordered and enacted
that all that is high and lifted up must come
down. This is a salutary truth for us all; but
especially for the young, the ardent, and the
aspiring. The humble, retired, shady path is,
unquestionably, the safest, the happiest, and
the best. May we ever be found treading it,
until we reach that bright and blessed scene
where pride and ambition are unknown?
The effect of Elihu's opening words upon
Job's three friends was most striking. "They
were amazed; they answered no more; they
left off speaking. When I had waited—for they
spake not, but stood still, and answered no more—I
said, I will answer also my part; I also will
show mine opinion." And then, lest any should
suppose that he was speaking his own words,
he adds, "For I am full of matter; the spirit
within me constraineth me." This is the true
spring and power of all ministry, in all ages. It
must be "the inspiration of the Almighty," or
it is worth absolutely nothing.
We repeat, this is the only true source of
ministry, at all times and in all places. And in
saying this, we do not forget that a mighty
change took place when our Lord Christ ascended
to heaven and took His seat at the right
hand of God, in virtue of accomplished redemption.
To this glorious truth we have often
referred the readers of our magazine, Things
New and Old; and hence shall not now permit
ourselves to dwell upon it. We merely touch
upon it in this place, lest the reader might imagine
that, when we speak of the true source of
ministry in all ages, we were forgetting what is
marked and distinctive in the Church of God
now, in consequence of the death and resurrection
of Christ, the presence and indwelling of
the Holy Ghost, in the individual believer, and
in the Church, which is the body of Christ on
earth. Far from it. Thanks and praise be to
God! we have too deep a sense of the value,
importance, and practical weight of that grand
and glorious truth ever to lose sight of it for a
moment. Indeed, it is just this deep sense,
together with the remembrance of Satan's
ceaseless effort to ignore the truth of the presence
of the Holy Ghost in the Church, that
leads us to pen this cautionary paragraph.
Still, Elihu's principle must ever hold good.
If any man is to speak with power and practical
effect, he must be able, in some measure, to
say, "I am full of matter; the spirit within me
constraineth me.[9] Behold, my belly is as wine
which hath no vent; it is ready to burst like
new bottles. I will speak, that I may be refreshed:
I will open my lips and answer." Thus
it must ever be, in measure at least, with all
who will speak with real power and effect to the
hearts and consciences of their fellows. We are
forcibly reminded, by Elihu's glowing words, of
that memorable passage in the seventh of John,
"He that believeth on Me, as the Scripture
hath said, out of his belly shall flow rivers of
living water." True it is that Elihu knew not
the glorious truth set forth in these words of
our Lord, inasmuch as they were not made good
till fifteen centuries after his time. But then
he knew the principle—he possessed the germ
of what was afterward to come out in full blow
and rich mellow fruit. He knew that a man, if
he is to speak with point, pungency, and power,
must speak by the inspiration of the Almighty.
He had listened till he was tired to men talking
a quantity of powerless matter—saying some
truisms—drawing from their own experience,
or from the musty stores of human tradition.
He was well-nigh wearied out with all this, and
he rises, in the mighty energy of the Spirit, to
address his hearers as one fitted to speak like
an oracle of God.
Here lies the deep and blessed secret of ministerial
power and success. "If any man speak,"
says Peter, "let him speak as the oracles of
God." It is not, be it carefully observed,
merely speaking according to Scripture—an all-important
and essential matter, most surely.
It is more. A man may rise and address his
fellows for an hour, and, from beginning to end
of his discourse, he may not utter so much as a
single unscriptural sentence; and all the while,
he may not have been God's oracle at the time,—he
may not have been God's mouthpiece, or
the present exponent of His mind to the souls
before him.
This is peculiarly solemn, and demands the
grave consideration of all who are called to open
their lips in the midst of God's people. It is
one thing to utter a certain amount of true
sentiment, and quite another to be the living
channel of communication between the very
heart of God and the souls of God's people. It
is this latter, and this alone, that constitutes
true ministry. A man who speaks as an oracle
of God will bring the conscience of the hearer so
into the very light of the divine presence that
every chamber of the heart is laid open, and every
moral spring touched. This is true ministry.
All else is powerless, valueless, fruitless. Nothing
is more deplorable and humiliating than to
listen to a man who is evidently drawing from
his own poor and scanty resources, or trafficking
in second-hand truth—in borrowed thoughts.
Better far for such to be silent—better for their
hearers, better for themselves. Nor this only.
We may often hear a man giving forth to his
fellows that on which his own mind has been
dwelling in private with much interest and
profit. He may utter truth, and important
truth; but it is not the truth for the souls of the
people—the truth for the moment. He has
spoken according to Scripture so far as his
matter is concerned, but he has not spoken as
an oracle of God.
Thus, then, may all learn a valuable lesson
from Elihu; and, most surely, it is a needed
lesson. Some may feel disposed to say it is a
difficult lesson—a hard saying. But no; if we
only live in the Lord's presence, in the abiding
sense of our own nothingness and of His all-sufficiency,
we shall know the precious secret of
all effective ministry; we shall know how to
lean upon God alone, and thus be independent
of men, in the right sense; we shall be able to
enter into the meaning and force of Elihu's
further words, "Let me not, I pray you, accept
any man's person; neither let me give flattering
titles unto man. For I know not to give flattering
titles; in so doing, my Maker would soon
take me away." (Job xxxii. 21, 22.)
In studying the ministry of Elihu, we find in
it two grand elements, namely, "grace and
truth." Both these were essential in dealing
with Job; and, consequently, we find both
coming out with extraordinary power. He tells
Job and his friends very distinctly that he
knows not how to give flattering titles unto
man. Here the voice of "truth" falls with
great clearness on the ear. Truth puts every
one in his right place; and, just because it does
so, it cannot bestow titles of flattery upon a
poor guilty mortal, however much that mortal
might be gratified by them. Man must be
brought to know himself, to see his true condition,
to confess what he really is. This was precisely
what Job needed. He did not know
himself, and his friends could not give him that
knowledge. He needed to be led down into
the depths; but his friends could not conduct
him thither. He needed self-judgment; but
his friends were wholly unable to produce it.
But Elihu begins by telling Job the truth.
He introduces God into the scene in His true
character. This was just what the three friends
had failed to do. No doubt they had referred
to God; but their references were cloudy, distorted,
and false. This is plain from chap. xlii.
7, 8, where we are told that "the Lord said
to Eliphaz the Temanite, My wrath is kindled
against thee, and against thy two friends; for
ye have not spoken of Me the thing that is right,
as My servant Job hath. Therefore take unto
you now seven bullocks and seven rams, and
go to my servant Job, and offer up for yourselves
a burnt-offering; and my servant Job
shall pray for you, for him will I accept: lest I
deal with you after your folly, in that ye have
not spoken of Me the thing which is right, like
My servant Job."[10] They had utterly failed to
bring God before the soul of their friend, and
there they failed in producing the needed self-judgment.
Not so Elihu. He pursues a totally different
line of things. He brings the light of "truth"
to bear upon Job's conscience; and at the
same time he administers the precious balm of
"grace" to his heart. Let us quote his further
sayings, "Wherefore, Job, I pray thee, hear
my speeches, and hearken to all my words.
Behold, now I have opened my mouth, my
tongue hath spoken in my mouth. My words
shall be of the uprightness of my heart, and my
lips shall utter knowledge clearly. The Spirit of
God hath made me, and the breath of the
Almighty hath given me life. If thou canst
answer me, set thy words in order before me,
stand up. Behold, I am according to thy wish
in God's stead: I am also formed out of clay.
Behold, my terror shall not make thee
afraid, neither shall my hand be heavy upon
thee."
In these accents, the ministry of "grace"
unfolds itself, sweetly and powerfully, to the
heart of Job. Of this most excellent ingredient
there was a total absence in the ministry of the
three friends. They showed themselves only
too ready to bear down upon Job with "a heavy
hand." They were stern judges, severe censors,
false interpreters. They could fix their cold,
gray eye upon the wounds of their poor afflicted
friend, and wonder how they came there. They
looked on the crumbling ruins of his house, and
drew the harsh inference that the ruin was but
the result of his bad behavior. They beheld
his fallen fortunes, and, with unmitigated severity,
concluded that those fortunes had fallen
because of his faults. They had proved themselves
to be entirely one-sided judges. They
had wholly misunderstood the dealings of God.
They had never seized the full moral force of
that one weighty sentence, "God trieth the
righteous." In a word, they were utterly astray.
Their standpoint was false, and hence their
whole range of vision was defective. There
was neither "grace" nor "truth" in their ministry,
and therefore they failed to convince Job.
They condemned him without convincing him,
whereas they ought to have convinced him and
made him condemn himself.
Here it is that Elihu stands out in vivid contrast.
He tells Job the truth; but he lays no
heavy hand upon him. Elihu has learnt the
mighty mysterious power of "the still small
voice"—the soul-subduing, heart-melting virtue
of grace. Job had given utterance to a quantity
of false notions about himself, and those notions
had sprouted from a root to which the sharp
ax of "truth" had to be applied. "Surely,"
says Elihu, "thou hast spoken in my hearing,
and I have heard the voice of thy words,
saying, 'I am clean without transgression, I am
innocent; neither is there iniquity in me.'"
What words for any poor sinful mortal to
utter! Surely, though "the true light" in
which we may walk had not shone on the soul
of this patriarch, we may well marvel at such
language. And yet, mark what follows. Although
he was so clean, so innocent, so free
from iniquity, he nevertheless says of God, that
"He findeth occasions, he counteth me for His
enemy. He putteth my feet in the stocks, He
marketh all my paths." Here is a palpable discrepancy.
How could a holy, just, and righteous
Being count a pure and innocent man His
enemy? Impossible. Either Job was self-deceived,
or God was unrighteous; and Elihu,
as the minister of truth, is not long in pronouncing
a judgment, and telling us which is
which. "Behold, in this thou art not just: I
will answer thee, that God is greater than
man." What a simple truth! And yet how
little understood! If God is greater than man,
then obviously He, and not man, must be the
judge of what is right. This, the infidel heart
refuses; and hence the constant tendency to sit
in judgment upon the works and ways and
word of God—upon God Himself. Man, in his
impious and infidel folly, undertakes to pronounce
judgment upon what is and what is not
worthy of God; to decide upon what God ought
and what He ought not to say and to do. He
proves himself utterly ignorant of that most
simple, obvious necessary truth, that "God is
greater than man."
Now, it is when the heart bows under the
weight of this great moral truth, that we are in
a fit attitude to understand to object of God's
dealings with us. Assuredly He must have the
upper hand. "Why dost thou strive against
Him? for He giveth not account of any of His
matters. For God speaketh once, yea, twice,
yet man perceiveth it not. In a dream, in a
vision of the night, when deep sleep falleth
upon men, in slumberings upon the bed; then
He openeth the ears of men, and sealeth their
instruction, that He may withdraw man from
his purpose, and hide pride from man. He keepeth
back his soul from the pit, and his life from
perishing by the sword."
The real secret of all Job's false reasoning is
to be found in the fact that he did not understand
the character of God, or the object of all
His dealings. He did not see that God was
trying him, that He was behind the scenes and
using various agents for the accomplishment of
His wise and gracious ends. Even Satan himself
was a mere instrument in the hand of God;
nor could he move the breadth of a hair beyond
the divinely prescribed limit; and moreover,
when he had executed his appointed business,
he was dismissed, and we hear no more about
him. God was dealing with Job. He was trying
him in order that He might instruct him,
withdraw him from his purpose, and hide pride
from him. Had Job seized this grand point, it
would have saved him a world of strife and contention.
Instead of getting angry with people
and things, with individuals and influences, he
would have judged himself and bowed low before
the Lord in meekness and brokenness and
true contrition.
This is immensely important for us all. We
are all of us prone to forget the weighty fact
that "God trieth the righteous." "He withdraweth
not His eyes from them." We are in
His hands, and under His eye continually. We
are the objects of His deep, tender, and unchanging
love; but we are also the subjects of
His wise moral government. His dealings with
us are varied. They are sometimes preventive;
sometimes corrective; always instructive. We
may be bent on some course of our own, the
end of which would be moral ruin. He intervenes
and withdraws us from our purpose. He
dashes into fragments our air-built castles, dissipates
our golden dreams, and interrupts many
a darling scheme on which our hearts were
bent, and which would have proved to be certain
destruction. "Lo, all these things worketh
God oftentimes with man, to bring back his
soul from the pit, to be enlightened with the light
of the living."
If the reader will turn for a moment to Hebrews
xii. 3-12, he will find much precious instruction
on the subject of God's dealings with
His people. We do not attempt to dwell upon
it, but would merely remark that it presents
three distinct ways in which we may meet the
chastening of our Father's hand. We may
"despise" it, as though His hand and His voice
were not in it; we may "faint" under it, as
though it were intolerable, and not the precious
fruit of His love; or, lastly, we may be "exercised
by it," and thus reap in due time, "the
peaceable fruits of righteousness."
Now if our patriarch had only seized the
great fact that God was dealing with him; that
He was trying him for his ultimate good; that
He was using circumstances, people, the Sabeans,
Satan himself, as His instruments; that
all his trials, his losses, his bereavements, his
sufferings, were but God's marvelous agency in
bringing about His wise and gracious end; that
He would assuredly perfect that which concerned
His dear and much-loved servant, because
His mercy endureth forever; in a word,
had Job only lost sight of all second causes,
and fixed his thoughts upon the living God
alone, and accepted all from His loving hand, he
would have more speedily reached the divine
solution of all his difficulties.
But it is precisely here that we are all apt to
break down. We get occupied with men and
things; we view them in reference to ourselves.
We do not walk with God through, or rather
above, the circumstances; but on the contrary,
we allow the circumstances to get power over
us. In place of keeping God between us and
our circumstances, we permit these latter to get
between us and God. Thus we lose the sense
of His presence, the light of His countenance,
the holy calmness of being in His loving
hand, and under His fatherly eye. We become
fretful, impatient, irritable, fault-finding. We
get far away from God, out of communion,
thoroughly astray, judging every one except
ourselves, until at length God takes us in hand,
and by His own direct and powerful ministry,
brings us back to Himself in true brokenness of
heart and humbleness of mind. This is "the
end of the Lord."
We must, however, draw this paper to a close.
Gladly would we expatiate further on Elihu's
remarkable ministry; with pleasure and profit
could we quote his further appeals to Job's
heart and conscience, his pungent arguments,
his pointed questions. But we must forbear,
and leave the reader to go through the remaining
chapters for himself. In so doing, we will
find that when Elihu closes his ministry, God
Himself begins to deal directly with the soul of
His servant (chap. xxxviii.-xli.). He appeals
to His works in creation as the display of a
power and wisdom which ought assuredly to
make Job feel his own littleness. We do not
attempt to cull passages from one of the most
magnificent and sublime sections of the inspired
canon. It must be read as a whole. It needs
no comment. The human finger could but
tarnish its lustre. Its plainness is only equaled
by its moral grandeur. All we shall attempt to
do is to call attention to the powerful effect
produced upon the heart of Job by this the most
marvelous ministry surely under which mortal
man was ever called to sit—the immediate ministry
of the living God Himself.
This effect was threefold. It had reference
to God, to himself, and to his friends—the very
points on which he was so entirely astray. As
to God, Elihu had declared Job's mistake in
the following words: "Job hath spoken without
knowledge, and his words were without wisdom.
My desire is that Job may be tried unto
the end, because of his answers for wicked men.
For he addeth rebellion unto his sin; he clappeth
his hands among us, and multiplieth his
words against God.... Thinkest thou this to
be right, that thou saidst, 'My righteousness is
more than God's'?" But mark the change.
Hearken to the breathings of a truly repentant
spirit; the brief yet comprehensive statement
of a corrected judgment. "Then Job answered
the Lord, and said, 'I know that Thou canst do
every thing, and that no thought can be withholden
from Thee. Who is he that hideth
counsel without knowledge? therefore have I
uttered that I understood not; things too wonderful
for me, which I knew not. Hear, I
beseech Thee, and I will speak. I will demand
of thee, and declare thou unto Me. I have
heard of Thee by the hearing of the ear, but
now mine eye seeth Thee.'" (Chap. xlii. 1-9.)
Here, then, was the turning-point. All his
previous statements as to God and His ways are
now pronounced to be "words without knowledge."
What a confession! What a moment
in man's history when he discovers that he has
been all wrong! What a thorough break-down!
What profound humiliation! It reminds us of
Jacob getting the hollow of his thigh touched,
and thus learning his utter weakness and nothingness.
These are weighty moments in the
history of souls—great epochs, which leave an
indelible impress on the whole moral being and
character. To get right thoughts about God is
to begin to get right about every thing. If I
am wrong about God, I am wrong about myself,
wrong about my fellows, wrong about all.
Thus it was with Job. His new thoughts as
to God were immediately connected with new
thoughts of himself; and hence we find that the
elaborate self-vindication, the impassioned egotism,
the vehement self-gratulation, the lengthened
arguments in self-defense—all is laid aside;
all is displaced by one short sentence of three
words,—"I am vile." And what is to be done
with this vile self? Talk about it? Set it up?
Be occupied with it? Take counsel for it?
Make provision for it? Nay, "I abhor it."
This is the true moral ground for every one
of us. Job took a long time to reach it, and so
do we. Many of us imagine that we have
reached the end of self when we have given a
nominal assent to the doctrine of human depravity,
or judged some of those sprouts which
have appeared above the surface of our practical
life. But, alas! it is to be feared that very
few of us indeed really know the full truth
about ourselves. It is one thing to say, "We
are all vile," and quite another to feel, deep
down in the heart, that "I am vile." This latter
can only be known and habitually realized
in the immediate presence of God. The two
things must ever go together, "Mine eye seeth
Thee," "Wherefore I abhor myself." It is as
the light of what God is shines in upon what I
am that I abhor myself. And then my self-abhorrence
is a real thing. It is not in word,
neither in tongue, but in deed and in truth. It
will be seen in a life of self-abnegation, a humble
spirit, a lowly mind, a gracious carriage in
the midst of the scenes through which I am
called to pass. It is of little use to profess very
low thoughts of self while, at the same time, we
are quick to resent any injury done to us,—any
fancied insult, slight, or disparagement. The
true secret of a broken and contrite heart is,
to abide ever in the divine presence, and then
we are able to carry ourselves right toward
those with whom we have to do.
Thus we find that when Job got right as to
God and himself, he soon got right as to his
friends, for he learned to pray for them. Yes,
he could pray for the "miserable comforters,"
the "physicians of no value," the very men with
whom he had so long, so stoutly, and so vehemently
contended! "And the Lord turned the
captivity of Job when he prayed for his friends."
This is morally beautiful. It is perfect. It
is the rare and exquisite fruit of divine workmanship.
Nothing can be more touching than
to see Job's three friends exchanging their experience,
their tradition, and their legality for
the precious "burnt-offering;" and to see our
dear patriarch exchanging his bitter invectives
for the sweet prayer of charity. In short, it is
a most soul-subduing scene altogether. The
combatants are in the dust before God and in
each other's arms. The strife is ended; the war
of words is closed; and instead thereof, we have
the tears of repentance, the sweet odor of the
burnt-offering, the embrace of love.
Happy scene! Precious fruit of divine ministry!
What remains? What more is needed?
What but that the hand of God should lay the
top-stone on the beauteous structure? Nor is
this lacking, for we read, "The Lord gave Job
twice as much as he had before." But how?
By what agency? Was it by his own independent
industry and clever management? No; all
is changed. Job is on new moral ground. He
has new thoughts of God, new thoughts of himself,
new thoughts of his friends, new thoughts
of his circumstances; all things are become
new. "Then came there unto him all his
brethren, and all his sisters, and all they that
had been of his acquaintance before, and did eat
bread with him in his house; and they bemoaned
him, and comforted him over all the
evil that the Lord had brought upon him; every
man also gave him a piece of money, and every
one an earring of gold. So the Lord blessed the
latter end of Job more than his beginning....
After this lived Job a hundred and forty years,
and saw his sons, and his sons' sons, even four
generations. So Job died, being old and full of
days."
What raised the wondrous thought?
Or who did it suggest?
"That we, the Church, to glory brought,
Should WITH the Son be blest."
O God, the thought was Thine!
(Thine only it could be,)
Fruit of the wisdom, love divine,
Peculiar unto Thee.
For, sure, no other mind,
For thoughts so bold, so free,
Greatness or strength, could ever find;
Thine only it could be.
The motives, too, Thine own,
The plan, the counsel, Thine!—
Made for Thy Son, bone of His bone
In glory bright to shine.
O God, with great delight
Thy wondrous thought we see,
Upon His throne, in glory bright,
The bride of Christ shall be.
Sealed with the Holy Ghost,
We triumph in that love,
Thy wondrous thought has made our boast,
"GloryWITH Christ above."