LOVING THE WRONG
WORLD
Dr. W.A. Criswell
2 Timothy 4:10
11-23-58 7:30
p.m.
The title of the sermon tonight is, Loving The Wrong World.
And the text is in 2 Timothy 4:10. Let us read together the fourth chapter of
Timothy from the first through the eleventh verses; 2 Timothy 4:1 through 11.
Almost toward the end of your Bible, 2 Timothy 4:1 to 11; we all have it? Now
let's read it together, 2 Timothy 4:1 through 11:
I charge thee
therefore before God, and the Lord Jesus Christ, Who shall judge the quick and
the dead at His appearing and His kingdom,
Preach the Word;
be instant in season, out of season; reprove, rebuke, exhort with all
longsuffering and doctrine.
For the time will
come when they will not endure sound doctrine; but after their own lusts shall
they heap to themselves teachers, having itching ears;
And they shall
turn away their ears from the truth, and shall be turned unto fables.
But watch thou in
all things, endure afflictions, do the work of an evangelist, make full proof
of thy ministry.
For I am now ready
to be offered, and the time of my departure is at hand.
I have fought a
good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith,
Henceforth there
is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous
judge, shall give me at that day, and not to me only, but unto all them also
that love His appearing.
Do thy diligence
to come shortly unto me,
For Demas hath
forsaken me, having loved this present world, and is departed unto
Thessalonica; Crescens to Galatia, Titus unto Dalmatia.
Only Luke is with
me. Take Mark, and bring him with thee, for he is profitable to me for the
ministry.
And the text, 2 Timothy 4:10, "For Demas hath forsaken
me, having loved this present world;" Loving the Wrong World. That
man, Demas, his parents must have sensed in the birth of that beautiful child
the gifted, talented son that he proved to be and gave him a Greek name meaning
popular, demas. And in the providence of God, because of his wonderful
gifts, his endowments from heaven, he was associated with Paul in the very
heart of this Christian work. For example, when Paul names those heroes of the
Christian faith, the great preachers, and missionaries, and evangelists of the
faith; in Colossians 4 and14, he says, "Luke, the beloved physician, and
Demas, greet you." There from his prison house he is encouraged,
supported by the devotion, the bravery of these two Greeks. "Luke, the
beloved physician, and Demas salute you."
When I turn the page of the Book, I read in Paul's letter to
Philemon, who lives in the city of Colosse, "There salute thee Epaphras,
my fellow prisoner in Christ Jesus; Mark, Aristarchus, Demas, Luke, my fellow
labourers." [Philemon 1:23] In the
heart of that association—Mark, Luke, Timothy, Aristarchus, Epaphras,
Archippus, Tychicus—in the heart of that group stands this able, and gifted,
and endowed son named Demas, “popular.”
Can you imagine therefore, the shock and the surprise with
which Timothy, who with these men had jeopardized his life for the gospel, can
you imagine the shock and the surprise when Timothy opened this last letter of
the great Apostle Paul and reads, "Demas—Demas, who has faced lions, who
went through the Neronian persecution—Demas hath forsaken me," and gives
the reason why. I can imagine Timothy, as he looked at it, turned to the
little band of persecuted Christians who had known the man in strength, in
power, a gifted son, and says, "Look, read for yourself, I can hardly
believe it! ‘Demas, Demas hath forsaken me, having loved this present
world,'" and the reason why? It was not because he feared to face lions.
It was not because of persecutions, or hardship, or trials, or privation. Demas
stood by the Apostle Paul as he wrote two prison epistles and doubtless was a
fellow prisoner by his side.
There are what the Orient calls "rice
Christians." They are there when it's popular and advantageous to be
there. But when persecution arises, they are gone. Not so Demas; in the face
of the fire that broke under Nero, Demas is standing by the side of Paul,
facing peril and jeopardy and martyrdom. His defection was not due to personal
fear for himself or what the outcome might be in any trial he might face, nor
was his defection due to intellectual doubt.
Many, many of the great stalwarts of the Christian faith
have laid down their mission, have closed their Bible, have forsaken their
church, because of the overwhelming flood of intellectual doubt. They come to
the place where they cannot believe in the deity of Christ any longer, they
cannot believe in the inspiration of the Book any longer, they cannot believe
in the reality of heaven any longer. They turn aside from all of the great
promises of God and face an ultimate despair. Intellectual doubt: one of the
hounding things that stays in the shadow of every man who ever studies.
The most brilliant of all the young men who ever appeared at
the Southern Baptist Theological Seminary in Louisville, Kentucky, was named
Crawford H. Toy. He was an unusually gifted and brilliant Hebrew scholar; I
have in my library some of his books. Crawford H. Toy—teaching at the seminary
as a young man under the brilliant and gifted John A. Broadus, and James
Petigru Boyce, and William [H.] Whitsitt—Crawford H. Toy began to study German
rationalistic criticism and as the days passed, his faith eroded away. Finally
the faculty, Dr. Broadus, Dr. Boyce, called him in for conference and dismissed
him from the seminary.
When John, when James Petigru Boyce and John A. Broadus
accompanied the young man to the union station to put him on the train to send
him away, Dr. Boyce, the president of the seminary, had a disease in his feet,
and he walked on crutches. And when the conductor said, "All
aboard!" and Crawford H. Toy turned to board the train, the president,
James Petigru Boyce, took out from under his left arm one of his crutches, and
leaning on Crawford H. Toy, put his arm around him and raised his other hand to
heaven and said, "Crawford, I would give this right hand if you were back
as you were when we first knew you in the seminary."
He went to be professor of Hebrew in Harvard University; he went into the Unitarian Church; he finally came to the place where he never went
to church at all. When Lottie Moon, the missionary in China who had fallen in love with the brilliant young professor, came back on a furlough from China, she came back to stay. She came back to marry that young professor, Crawford [H.]
Toy. After she had visited with him, and talked to him, and saw how
intellectual doubt had eroded his faith away, in great sorrow and grief, she
turned her back upon marriage, and upon the young man, and went out to China to
live the rest of her life as a single woman—a maiden—and stayed there in China
until she died.
Intellectual doubt has destroyed some of the great giants of
the earth in the Christian faith and in the Christian church. But Demas did
not deflect because of intellectual impossible faith and belief. It doesn't
say that he gave up the faith, or that he denied it, or that he turned away
from it, nor does it say that he forsook the Lord and the apostle because of
moral debauchery and disintegration. That is possible in the lives of some of
God's most brilliant and able men.
There came to see me when my study was back of this
auditorium, there came to see me one of the finest, handsomest young men I ever
looked upon. I had heard about him. He was a meteor in the sky. Dr. Dodd,
who then was pastor at the First Church at Shreveport, Louisiana, had used that
young man two or three times in revival meetings and was saying everywhere that
he was the most gifted preacher of this generation. There was none like him.
Dr. Powell, pastor of the First Baptist Church of Nashville, Tennessee, said,
"I have never heard a young man with such moving eloquence in my life as
this young man." And when he came by to see me, I was doubly glad to meet
him. I talked to him about the day and the possibility when he could come to
our beloved church here in Dallas and lead us in one of those great revival
appeals by which he had blessed Shreveport, Louisiana, and Nashville, Tennessee.
He came in the passing of a few years to our church. I did
not know that he was here. After the service was over and I walked to the
back—shaking hands with the people as they turned homeward—there came up to me
a bum, a dirty, foul smelling, filthy bum. He shook hands with me and said,
"Do you know me? Do you remember me?"
I said, "No, I have never seen you before. I do not
know you."
Then he said, "I am..." and called his name; that
same young man.
The following week, I got a telephone call from Al Badger,
who runs the Golden Pheasant Café, and he said to me, "Pastor, I greatly
dislike laying another burden upon you, but I have a bum who is a Baptist
preacher whom I have been feeding for days out of my kitchen. And I just
thought that some of you ought to see what you could do to help him." I started;
I did my best to befriend him. I called his singer in St. Louis, Missouri, by telephone to find out where I could begin and what I could do. And he
outlined for me the program, and I did it. And he was taken care of, and soon
died thereafter. What drunkenness, and moral debauchery, and disintegration
can do to a gloriously gifted son of God!
"Demas hath forsaken me,” but not because of
persecution, not because of intellectual doubt, and not because of moral
disintegration. But Paul says the reason why Demas has forsaken me,
"Having loved this present world." What the lions could not do, what
persecution could not do, what intellectual assault could not do, what
debauchery could not do, the glitter, and the call, and the pride, and the
glory of the world did. The world took him; he became a slave of sense, and
time, and things, and this present world. It was offered to Jesus. You don't
have to be drunken, debauched. You don't have to become infidel, you don't
have to bow before great trial and persecution to deny the faith. Sir, I can
see it. There is glitter in the world. There is glamour in the world. It is
consummately organized and presented. It has an appeal. Lot's wife leaving
it—her heart was there, her interest was there—she could not keep from looking
back upon it. It was offered to Jesus. The kingdoms of the world and the
glory thereof just, "bow down and worship me." He refused it.
Demas took it, “having loved this present world.” Like a
roulette wheel, it promises a price, it promises a reward. There's no denying
of its interest and its appeal but the end of it is as dark, and as forlorn,
and as hopeless as is death, and night, and the grave itself. “Demas hath
forsaken me, having loved this present world." Do you notice what Paul
says? "Having loved this present world," the things of this time and
place. All of the people who try to draw a dividing line as between spiritual
and unspiritual in things have never been able to achieve it. Things in
themselves—the world in itself—is neither moral, or amoral, or immoral. It is
just that: things. It is the love of things, it is the love of the world, it is
the heart in it that takes you away from God. Things in themselves are nothing
at all, nothing!
Look, it is easy for the man who is barefoot and walking to
think that this man riding by in a Buick or a Chrysler is a worldly man. It's
easy for a fellow driving the secondhand, third rate automobile to think that
that fellow going by in a Rolls Royce is a worldly man. It is easy for the
fellow who lives in a shack to believe that the man who lives in a mansion is a
worldly man. Actually, it has nothing to do with it whatsoever. There are
people who drive in big automobiles—who live in beautiful estates, who have
every affluent gift that wealth can bring them—who look upon it as trash and
stuff, whose hearts are given to God, who love Jesus. And there are those who
live in shacks, who walk barefoot, or ride in third rate automobiles, who are
as worldly in their hearts as they can be. Worldiness can live under a
sunbonnet just as well as it can under a crown.
"Having loved this present world," it's the love
of things; it's the love of time. It's the love of this world that woos us and
takes us away from God. Do you notice he says, "this present
world"? Then there is another one. "Demas hath forsaken me, having
loved this present world,” then there must be another one. And in these two
men, how they typify the one and the other. "Demas hath forsaken me,
having loved this present world, and returned to the capital city of Thessalonica.” His heart in this world, his life enmeshed in this world; living in its
glory, and its glamour, and its appeal. How long, I do not know but however
long it was, such a little while, this present world. And Paul lived for the
world that was to come, and he says:
The time of my
departure is at hand. I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I
have kept the faith. I'm now ready to be offered.
—But there is
another world—
Henceforth there
is laid up for me in glory a crown of righteousness which the Lord, the
righteous judge, shall give me at that day, and not to me only, but unto all
them also that love His appearing.
[2 Timothy 4:6-8]
There is another day; there is another time; there is
another age; there's another world. And Demas chose this one and perished in
it. And Paul lifted up his eyes beyond the stone walls and the iron bars and
saw the heavens roll back like a scroll and the glorious triumphant day when He
shall come to be Lord and Savior of those who place their trust in Him.
Loving the wrong world—not that you're drunken, not that you
are debauched, not that you are infidel, not that you're not one of courage and
conviction—it's just the world has made a bid for you, and you have chosen the
now and forgotten the eternity. You've chosen the plaudits of men, and you've
for gotten the favor of God. You've chosen this present world and have
forgotten the world that is to come. Oh, oh, oh! And I see it all the time;
they are lost to us. Why? Not because they're evil, not because they're
drunken, but they're out there in the world and the world has them, and they've
lost interest in God, and lost interest in Christ, and lost interest in us,
having loved this present world.
Oh, oh, oh! Would God thou were in my mouth, my
tongue—those eloquent words—would God there was in my hands that genius and
power to bring them back. Oh, Demas! Demas, Demas, look! There is the apostle,
and there is our Lord in heaven, and here are the great cloud of witnesses. God
help us to be true to the faith, God help us to finish the course. God help us
to fight a good fight.
In this appeal made in the name of our Savior tonight,
somebody you, to give your heart to the Lord, would you come? In this great
throng, in this balcony round, giving your life to Jesus; down these front
stairwells or at the back, would you come? In the great throng of people on
this lower floor, somebody you, into that aisle and down here to the front,
would you come?
"Tonight, I give my heart in trust to Christ," or
"Tonight, we're putting our lives in the fellowship of this blessed
church." Maybe somebody you, drifted away and into the world. Would you
come back tonight? "Here, God looking upon me, here I rededicate and
reconsecrate my life to Jesus. I do it now."
As God should bid you, as the Lord shall say the word, as
the Spirit shall lead the way, down one of these stairwells, into one of these
aisles, and into the front, "Here I am, Pastor, and here I come. God look
upon it. I give my heart to Him. I dedicate my life to Him." Or,
"We're putting our lives in the fellowship of His wonderful church."
Would you make it now? Would you make it tonight, on the first note of the
first stanza, while all of us stand and prayerfully sing this appeal?