RESOLVED TO TRUST GOD IN SALVATION
RESOLVED TO TRUST GOD IN SALVATION
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Judaism[edit]
Christianity[edit]
There are those today who don’t like for you to preach about the blood of Jesus, because it ruins their sensibilities; it’s not refined enough. They say, “It’s too gory.” Some denominations have gone through the hymnals and have taken out the songs that deal with the blood. It’s repulsive to them that we would sing,
There’s a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’s veins;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains.
—WILLIAM COWPER
Very few congregations anymore sing, Brother Jim,
There is power, power, wonder working power
In the precious blood of the Lamb.
—LEWIS E. JONES
Billy Graham said, when he first started preaching, a Cornell University professor came to him and said, “Young man, you could have a good future, because God has given you certain gifts and abilities; but if you want to be accepted in this day and in this age, you’re going to have to leave out that blood stuff.” And Billy Graham said, “I’m sorry, sir, but, ‘I am not ashamed of the gospel of Christ: for it is the power of God unto salvation’ (Romans 1:16), and ‘The preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God’ (1 Corinthians 1:18).”
Dwight Moody had the same experience. Dwight L. Moody, one of the greatest evangelists who ever lived, told how a woman wrote him, asking him to stop preaching on the blood. He said, “When I read that letter, I began to preach on the blood of Jesus Christ more than ever.”
Satan hates the blood, because it is the precious blood of Jesus that is the power of God unto salvation. God has no power to save anybody apart from the shed blood of Jesus. This is the reason Paul said, “I am not ashamed of the gospel of Christ: for it is the power of God unto salvation.” That means that God has no power to save anybody apart from the cross. God is impotent and powerless to save without the cross
Now, mister, you may say that you’re not a Christian because of the way some Christians live, and you may find fault with the church, and you may criticize this preacher, and you may criticize many things; but I defy you to find any fault in the blessed Son of God. I’m not asking you to accept churchianity. I want you to receive Jesus Christ the Son of God. I’m not asking you to receive me. I’m not asking you to believe in these deacons. I’m not asking you to believe in Sunday School teachers. They are nothing but sinners saved by grace. And a church is nothing but a society of sinners who have finally realized that they are, and who have banded themselves together to work together to help themselves to be better people through the grace of Almighty God. That’s all a church is, is a society of sinners. But I want to ask you a question: What fault find you in Jesus Christ? Oh, Jesus, isn’t He wonderful, a lamb without spot and without blemish?
Now many of you know that the Lord Jesus Christ was perfect, and many of you know that the Lord Jesus Christ died upon the cross, but you’re not saved, and if you were to die tonight, you would go straight to hell and burn forever. Why? Because you have not applied the blood. God says, “When I see the blood applied, then I’m going to pass over.” Notice the progression here in chapter 12. Notice in verse 3: “a lamb” (Exodus 12:3). Notice in verse 4, the last part of that verse: “the lamb” (Exodus 12:4). Notice in verse 5: “Your lamb” (Exodus 12:5). Do you see the progression?
There are a lot of people who talk about Jesus Christ as a savior. Oh, yes, He’s a savior. My friend, listen. If that’s all you know of Him, is a savior, you don’t know enough—you don’t know enough. Jesus Christ is not one of the ways to heaven. He’s not the best way to heaven. Dear friend, He’s the only way to heaven. There is no other way. And some think of Him as a lamb, a savior, but then even more specifically they speak of Him as the Savior; and that’s better: not just a but the. The Savior, the Lamb of God, the only One: but that’s still not enough. There’s still a further step. Not a savior; not a lamb; not the lamb; but your lamb. Is He yours? Is He? Can you say, “I am His, and He is mine forever and forever.” Can you say with the Psalmist, in Psalm 23, “The LORD is my shepherd” (Psalm 23:1), personally? Has the blood been applied personally to your heart? Has there been a time when you saw that He was a savior, that He was the Savior, and then that He is my Savior?
Let’s go to the land of Egypt. Go back with me through the millennium, go back with me through the century: we imagine ourselves tonight in the home of a humble Jewish man. The firstborn son is there. He knows he’s the firstborn in that family. He knows what Moses has said through the inspiration of the Holy Spirit that the death angel is coming. And he knows that the death angel is coming this night, and, frankly, he’s worried. And he comes to his dad, and he says, “Dad, listen, Dad. Isn’t tonight the night the death angel is coming?” “Yes, son.” “Well, Dad, you know, I’m the firstborn son. And, Dad, if we haven’t done things right, you know what’s going to happen to me? I’m going to die.” “That’s right, son.” “Well, Dad, let’s go over the game. Let’s make sure that we’ve done it right.” “Well, son, we’ve done it right.” “But, Dad, let’s make sure.”
“All right, son. God said take a lamb, a lamb without spot, without blemish. Now, son, we took a lamb. You remember, every day we went out and inspected that lamb. He was a perfect lamb without spot, without blemish. Now, son, we killed the lamb. You remember.” “Yes, Daddy, I remember. It was a gory sight.” “And then, son, you remember we applied the blood to the doorposts. Come, let’s look. There’s the blood, here and here and here. Now, son, we’ve done everything that God told us to do.” “Yes, Dad, I understand that, Dad. But, Dad, how do we know it’s going to work? How do we know it, Dad? I’ve got to know. I’ve got to know, Dad.” “Well, son, God said it would work. God said it.” “Well, if God said it, it must be so. If God said it, that’s good enough for me. If God said it, I believe it; that’s settles it. God said it. Thank you, Dad. Thank you.” And he goes off that night and goes to sleep like a little baby.
How do I know I’m saved? Because I have funny feelings? Because I’m so good? No. How do I have the blessed assurance of my salvation? Just one way: God said it. “These things have I written unto you that believe on the name of the Son of God; that ye may know that ye have eternal life” (1 John 5:13). God didn’t give us goose bumps and feelings and strange music and angel wings tickling our backbone, but God gave us His Word, something sure. God said it. “When I see the blood, I’ll pass over you.” I know I’m saved tonight, not because of my feelings, not even because of my good life, not because of my emotions, but because of the eternal, immutable, irrefutable Word of God. God said it. The blood will make you safe. The Word will make you sure.
Now I want you to imagine tonight another son. He’s worried too. He lives in the land of Egypt. He comes to his dad, and he says, “Dad, listen. Tonight, the death angel’s coming. Dad, you know what Moses has said. You know what the Word of God has said. And, Dad, we’ve got to be sure. Dad, listen, there’s a lot hanging on this. I want to grow up. I’ve got plans. I don’t want to be destroyed. I’ve already seen God bring these other plagues. It’s terrible. Dad, I want to know—I want to know.” But the dad goes through the same thing: “All right, son. Here’s the lamb. You know, we’ve got the perfect lamb. You know, we killed it just on the day God said we should; in the evening, just like God said. Look, son, here’s the blood, and here’s the blood, and here’s the blood. And God said, ‘When I see the blood, I’ll pass over you.’ ” He says, “Yes, Dad, I know. I know that’s what God said. But, Dad, I’ll tell you, this is scary business. And I just, I don’t know, Dad. I sure hope it works.” All night long he’s afraid. He doesn’t sleep a wink. His heart is beating like a trip hammer. It gets to be 11:30, 11:45, 11:50, 11:55, 56, 57, 58, 59, almost midnight. He pulls the covers over his head. Midnight! He pinches himself. He’s alive! He’s still there! “Oh, wonderful!” he says. “It worked! It worked!”
What was the difference between those two boys? One enjoyed his salvation. The other endured it. Oh, one had the blessed, wonderful assurance that God will keep His word. Oh, there are a lot of people who have truly trusted the Lord, but they are living beneath their privileges. They don’t have the grand, wonderful, glorious assurance that God will keep His word. Isn’t it great to be saved and to know it? Amen? To know it! It doesn’t depend on me. Oh, if it depended on me, I’d burst hell wide open! But I’m glad to know that the blood of Jesus Christ His Son makes the vilest sinner clean—His blood availed for me.
I want you to notice a third son now—this is Pharaoh’s son. Pharaoh’s son that night comes to his dad, and he says—in my mind; the Bible doesn’t say this; I just imagine this happening; but it well could have happened—he comes to his dad, and he says, “Dad, have you heard the story that’s going around? Have you heard that Moses the prophet of Jehovah God has said there’s a death angel coming and the firstborn in every family is going to die? Have you heard that?” “Yeah,” he says, “I heard it.” “Well, Dad, listen. You know, I’m the firstborn in this family. Dad, don’t you think it would be a good idea if we got a lamb and killed it and put the blood on the doorpost of our house?”
“Oh, son, not that gory blood business! Son, listen. We’re the best folks in town. Besides that, we have our religion. No one is more religious than the Egyptians. We worship the great sun god, and the frog god, and the Nile god, and all these gods; we worship these. And don’t you worry about any so-called death angel, because, son, we’re going to put you under iron guard tonight, and there will be soldiers outside your bedroom door, because you’re so precious to me, son. I won’t let anything happen to you. And, son, we’ve got hundreds and hundreds of Egyptian priests. And, son, we have a royal family; you don’t have to worry.” “Well, I know, Dad; but every time Moses says something, it happens.” “Oh, son, that’s coincidence! Don’t you listen to that man! I’ll tell you, if anybody gets by, the first family of Egypt will! You go to sleep, my son, and don’t you let that fanatic preacher upset you.”
And that night the son of the richest man in the land goes to his cushioned, soft, downy bed. Outside, swords glitter and gleam. Soldiers with eyes alert march up and down, and priests go through their incantations. The seconds tick away. It is midnight. There’s a shriek, a gasp, a shudder, a flash; and a scream and a howl goes up over the land of Egypt. And the firstborn even in Pharaoh’s household is dead. For the Bible says, “Without shedding of blood there’s no remission” (Hebrews 9:22).