
10 years ago I was at a UCCF team day - in many ways It had not been a good year for me: there were personal and professional tensions in my life and work, I was discouraged and feeling a bit overwhelmed by the circumstances. I also felt far from God - mostly due to the fact that I had neglected His Word and intimacy with Him in favour of burrying myself in being 'busy' for Him. I knew this was useless, stupid and sinful.
Whilst at the team days, I browsed through a hymn book - and in there discovered a treasure that has often come to mind and brought me to a deeper conviction of the joy and priviledges of grace.
Sometimes, a decade on, I marvel at the continuing sinfulness of my heart. Why do I not do that which I know to be right and good, how can I settle for second best again and again, why do I not choose the great over the convenient?
WHAT IS IT IN ME THAT WILL NOT SURRENDER TO THE MAGNIFICENCE OF GRACE?
Wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from this body of death?
Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord!
So then, I myself serve the law of God with my mind,
but with my flesh I serve the law of sin.
It is sin: the self-reliance of the human heart on human strength; the innate denial of our need of God, our attempt at living as the Master of our own universe.
Jeremiah 2.12-13: Be appalled, O heavens, at this;be shocked, be utterly desolate,declares the Lord, for my people have committed two evils:they have forsaken me,the fountain of living waters,and hewed out cisterns for themselves,broken cisterns that can hold no water
And so the treasures of the hymn that I found a decade ago reminds me again of my need of grace and the confidence with which we can come:
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SINFUL, SIGHING TO BE BLESSED (John Henry Monsall Jnr. 1857)
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Sinful, sighing to be blessed;
bound, and longing to be free;
weary, waiting for my rest:
God be merciful to me.
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Goodness I have none to plead,
sinfulness in all I see,
I can only bring my need:
God be merciful to me.
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Broken heart and downcast eyes
dare not lift themselves to thee;
yet thou canst interpret sighs:
God be merciful to me.
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From this sinful heart of mine
to thy bosom I would flee:
I am not mine own, but thine:
God be merciful to me.
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There is One beside the throne,
and my only hope and plea
are in him and him alone:
God be merciful to me.
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He my cause will undertake,
my interpreter will be;
he's my all; and for his sake
God be merciful to me.
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If we say we have fellowship with him while we walk in darkness, we lie and do not practice the truth. But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus his Son cleanses us from all sin. If we say we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us. If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness. If we say we have not sinned, we make him a liar, and his word is not in us.
Since then we have a great high priest who has passed through the heavens, Jesus, the Son of God, let us hold fast our confession. For we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, but one who in every respect has been tempted as we are, yet without sin. Let us then with confidence draw near to the throne of grace, that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need.