When the life-blood is congealing, When the heart and brain are reeling, Christian! cast an anchor, Wishing for the day. When the icy hand of sorrow Christian! cast an anchor, When the One who's gone before thee, Bids thee trace the bleeding foot-prints Christian! cast an anchor, When the corn of wheat is dying And the glowing golden harvest Scarcely glimmers through the gloom, When the hand that sows is weary, And the barren land looks dreary, Christian cast an anchor, When the sound of coming judgment Lo! the Bridegroom draweth near! And the world's foundations shaking, Christian! ride at anchor, 'Tis the break of day! "THE TIME IS SHORT." I COR. vii. 29-32. WHAT a practical doctrine is the prospect of the immediate return of our Lord Jesus Christ! Observe it in these passages. "The time is short." The Apostle's meaning here needs to be understood. The time for everything is limited. There is a time for childhood; but it is soon over, and it passes into youth. There is a time for manhood; but its years are few, and quickly it passes into old age. There is a time for weeping, for rejoicing, for buying and selling; but it has narrow limits. It is passing quickly. out. God So with this dispensation. It is "short." has put a limit to it, and now it has all but run "His times" (1 Timothy vi. 15) are coming, and man's day will be over. Then "a King shall reign in righteousness." It is this outlook that should now fill every Christian's heart, for "the time is at hand." What are the practical conclusions the Apostle draws from this truth? The first refers to all domestic relations-for home influence is the sacred source which gives character to everything in life" they that have wives be as though they had none." The dearest ties and associations of life must not detain the heart. It must be taken up only with Jesus, and every affection must be kept in subjection to Him. There must be a sitting loose to the nearest and dearest for His sake. This must be the test of everything, and must give its character to every domestic duty, and to every affection of the heart. Secondly, "they that weep as though they wept not." There are the sorrows and trials of life. These too must take their tone from this truth. They are now nearly filled up. We are not like Mary to continue at the sepulchre, but to speed with messages of love to the weeping ones. We must sit loose to our sorrows, for sorrow will soon end. Thirdly, "they that rejoice as though they rejoiced not." There are joys, but they must not detain the soul. There are hours of delight. God plants flowers in our way; yea, many that are sweet. But to all we must sit loose. The one Rose of Sharon has won our hearts, and this must impart its fragrance to every other. Christ is our joy. Fourthly, "they that use this world as not abusing it," or "not using it to the full." It does not mean abusing it in the sense of perversion, but only the right use of what is according to God's will. We are to engage in its business, its duties, its call ings; to use its money, its air, its opportunities for good-to "use" them all for the Lord. Without Him nothing; with Him all things according to His will. And why? "The fashion of this world passeth away." The word "fashion" is here used of the masks the actors wore on the stage. They were masked, or represented other characters-not their Thus everything in this world is masked. It is unreal. It is deceiving and untrue. It cheats and mocks its votaries. It never shows its true side. own. But its day is nearly over. The mask shall be torn off. The true, the real, and the beautiful shall shine forth from the brow of the King of kings, and be reflected in everything under heaven. for that day of glory and beauty! Oh One more word. "I would have you without carefulness"-not without sorrow; not without trial. No; for "through much tribulation we must enter the Kingdom." But" without carefulness." Christian, cast your care upon Jesus. He can, He will, bear it all for you all the way. Carefulness makes us anxious, distracts and disturbs us, makes the "hands hang down and the knees feeble." Cast it all on God and look up. "The time is short:" "the Lord is at hand;" "lift up your head, for your redemption draweth nigh." When we reach our peaceful dwelling, On the strong, eternal hills, And our praise to Him is swelling Who the vast creation fills When the paths of prayer and duty, CHORUS. Oh! 'twill be a glorious morrow With the light of resurrection, CHORUS.-Oh! 'twill be, &c. While we wave the palms of glory Of our mortal griefs and fears? Shall the memory be banish'd All the way by which He led us, CHORUS.-Oh! 'twill be, &c. |