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21 I hate, I
despise your feast days, and I will not smell in your solemn assemblies. 22 Though ye
offer me burnt offerings and your meat offerings, I will not accept them:
neither will I regard the peace offerings of your fat beasts. 23 Take thou away
from me the noise of thy songs; for I will not hear the melody of thy viols. 24 But let
judgment run down as waters, and righteousness as a mighty stream (Amos 5:21-24)
8 He hath shewed thee,
O man, what is good; and what doth the Lord require of
thee, but to do justly, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with thy God? (Micah 6:8)
1 Be ye therefore followers of God, as dear children; 2 And walk in love, as
Christ also hath loved us, and hath given himself for us an offering and a
sacrifice to God for a sweetsmelling savour. (Eph
5:1-2)
Here
is a General Hymn of the 1940 Hymnal with little theological application other
than the necessity of pure love. Its author, Washington Gladden (1879),
believed that knowing the Lord Jesus Christ would inevitably lead one to a love
for His creatures as well. He did not believe in any such false premises as a
separation of religion from state or society. A Christian, in Gladden’s view, is a Christian at all times whether in
education, law, medicine, or politics. A soldier does not remove his uniform at
the door of the chapel, and neither does a Christian lay down his cross on the
outer steps of government. Gladden recognized the blinding
effects of religious leaders who placed higher emphasis on the church
properties and institution than upon the Lord for whom the church was founded.
He once castigated his denomination’s acceptance of a
$100,000.00 gift from John D. Rockefeller to foreign
missions due to the corrupt nature of the giver.
The
tune selected by Gladden for this hymn is the same that appears in the 1940
Hymnal, MARYTON, by Percy Smith. It is unfortunate that two core
verses pointing to Gladden’s essential point were omitted from the
Hymnal. I will include them at the end of this devotion.
O Master, Let Me Walk With Thee
O Master, let me walk with thee
in lowly paths of service free;
tell me thy secret; help me bear
the strain of toil, the fret of care.
Help me the slow of heart to move
by some clear, winning word of love;
teach me the wayward feet to stay,
and guide them in the homeward way.
Teach me thy patience, still with thee
in closer, dearer company,
in work that keeps faith sweet and strong,
in trust that triumphs over wrong.
In hope that sends a shining ray
far down the future’s broadening way,
in peace that only thou canst give,
with thee, O Master, let me live.
O Master, let me walk with the in lowly paths of service free; tell me thy
secret; help me bear the strain of toil, the fret of care. There are moments of despondency in which
we walk unwittingly with the Lord as did the two men on the Road to Emmaus
following the crucifixion, and Christ walked right beside. It was in the
breaking of the bread at Emmaus that the two realized that it was Jesus and
recognized Him - their eyes
were opened in the breaking of the bread. Those two men did not have the
benefit of the full and complete revelation that we have today in
the full Canon of Scripture. In the diligent study of God’s Holy Word, we are made
aware, both by faith and grace, that He walks with us even in the “Valley of the Shadow of Death.” He reveals His mysteries in the shadows of
faith and spiritual enlightenment gleaned from an
understanding of His Word.
Help me the slow of heart to move by some clear, winning word of love;
teach me the wayward feet to stay, and guide them in the homeward way.” We are the lower lights of the harbor that guide the ships of sea into safe harbor after being attracted by
the Great Lighthouse of God’s Holy Spirit. I read of a good
Christian lady who found a shoeless 9-year old boy on the streets of Baltimore
during the cold month of January. She took him into a shoe store,
bought him a pair of new shoes, sox, and a scarf. As she turned to leave after
paying, she heard the boy call after her: “Are you God‘s wife?” It is
amazing what power love can have, as a testimony of our faith, in others. Truly, it is more blessed to give than to receive. If we have been blessed with
resources to give, is it not better than suffering penury and nothing to give?
We guide the feet of those around us by drawing their hearts to Christ. We are
a walking Bible to those whom God may be calling to His Throne of Grace. By
sharing His Word, we are providing the poor of spirit with a Lamp for their
feet and a Light for their path.
Teach me thy patience, still with thee in closer, dearer company, in work
that keeps faith sweet and strong, in trust that triumphs over wrong. If we are
walking with the Lord, it is quite unlikely that we may demonstrate less
patience with others than He has exercised with us. When we make a separation,
even a small one, between ourselves and the Lord, our work becomes less His and more ours. It becomes devoid of joy.
But joining hands with our Lord adds a sweet savor to our labors so that it is
He, and not us, who is working in our members.
In hope that sends a shining ray far down the future’s broadening way, in peace that only thou canst give, with thee, O Master,
let me live. Even if
we walk on a dark path, isn’t it hope-inspiring to see a bright light on the path
ahead? That is the Light of Hope that Christ gives each of us who follow on His footsteps. We know that there is Light ahead even if the shadows
lengthen on our way. “ . . . . weeping may endure
for a night, but joy cometh in the morning. (Psalm 30:5) If we
belong to Christ, we need not worry that we may be barred from living with Him. Christ
will not abide in us unless we also abide in Him: Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot
bear fruit of itself, except it abide in the vine; no more can ye, except ye
abide in me. (John 15:4)
Now
what of the two missing stanzas omitted from the 1940 Hymnal and others?
O Master, let me walk
with Thee,
Before the taunting
Pharisee;
Help me to bear the
sting of spite,
The hate of men who
hide Thy light.
The sore distrust of
souls sincere
Who cannot read Thy
judgments clear,
The dullness of the
multitude,
Who dimly guess that
Thou art good.
O Master, let me
walk with Thee, Before the taunting Pharisee; The hate of men who hide Thy
light.” I believe it beyond
doubt that the Pharisees (prominent ministers of Jesus’ day) knew exactly who He was. But they
feared the loss of their comfortable, down-ladened nests. So they CHOSE blindness. Thou believest that there is one
God; thou doest well: the devils also believe, and tremble. (James 2:19) These covetous ministers of then, and NOW, obscure the truth for
the sake of filling their coffers with filthy lucre, i.e., Joel Osteen. If one
proclaims the pure, unadulterated truth of Scripture, these men try to suppress
the voice. The motive is obvious to me why the modern clergy would like to
remove such verses as Matthew 23:14 from their new and corrupt bibles: Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites!
for ye devour widows' houses, and for a pretence make long prayer: therefore ye
shall receive the greater damnation. It
might expose their own greed!
The sore distrust of
souls sincere Who cannot read Thy judgments clear, The dullness of the
multitude, Who dimly guess that Thou art good. It is sad to know
that some are blinded in their malice toward things Godly and Divine. Many multitudes followed Christ to
witness His miracles, but few stood beneath the Cross to be accounted one with
Him. Those who dimly view that Christ is good probably constitute the greater
number of those identifying themselves as Christians. They are casual
Christians who do not seek the deeper knowledge of the One who they profess
Redeemed them. But we must preach the Word regardless the mild reception of it.
Perhaps even the Seed that fell by the wayside and was consumed by birds
(demons) may be later deposited on a fertile field and bear fruit. That is God’s business and not our own.
Powerful - right to the heart - my heart! Thank you.
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