"Lord, puts down your hand on me today"
"Now the hand
of the Lord was upon me in the evening"
(Ezekiel 33:22)
In the way of judgment
this may be the case, and, if so, be it mine to consider the reason of such
a visitation, and bear the road and him that hath appointed it. I am not the
only one who is chastened in the night season: let me cheerfully submit to the
affiction, and carefully endeavour to be profited thereby.
But the hand of the Lord may also be felt in another
manner, strengthening the soul and lifting the spirit upward towards eternal
things.
O that I may in this sense feel the Lord dealing with
me! A sense of the divine presence and indwelling bears the soul towards heaven
as upon the wings of eagles. At such times we are full to the brim with
spiritual joy, and forget the cares and sorrows of earth; the invisible is
near, and the visible loses its power over us; servant-body waits at the hill,
and the master-spirit worships upon the summit in the presence of the Lord.
O that a hallowed season of divine communion may be
vouchsafed to me this evening! The Lord knows that I need it very greatly. My
grace languish, my corruption rage, my faith is weak, my devotion is cold; all
these are reasons why his healing hand should be laid upon me. His hand can
cool the heat of my burning brow, and stay the tumult of my palpitation hearth.
That glorious right hand which moulded the world can
new create my mind; the unwearied hand which bears the earth's huge pillars up
can sustain my spirit; the loving hand which incloses all the saints can
cherish me; and the mighty hand which breaketh in pieces the enemy can subdue
my sins.
Why should I not feel that hand tuoching me this
evening? Come, my soul, addres thy God with the potent plea, that Jesus' hands
were pierced for thy redemption, and thou shalt surely feel that same hand upon
thee which once touched Daniel and set him upon his knees that he might see
visions of God.
C. H. Spurgeon