REPORT
ON ISRAEL
Dr. W. A. Criswell
Amos 9:14-15
02-18-73
A
moment ago when the director did not get the choir up, I thought, “Well, what a
cute unique wrinkle. They know at the sign and the sound of a note to get up
by themselves.”
I
thought it was nice. Keep on doing it. A beautiful choir and a glorious
orchestra and a praise-worthy, worshipful gift to your Lord. Thank you,
everyone forever.
I
have a happy privilege again to present on television a fellow worshiper who is
not able to attend church, wishes to belong to us, and is to be received this
morning on television.
She
is Miss Ruth Howston, coming from the First Baptist Church of Murray,
Kentucky. She is the sister of one of our deacons, Stanley Howston. She has
lived in Dallas in days past, was a schoolteacher here
for 25 years, and taught in our Sunday school.
And
all of you who would like to welcome her back to Dallas
and back into the fellowship of our dear church with the pastor, would you
raise your hand?
Thank
you, and, Miss Howston, who is watching this service and worshiping with us on
television, welcome and the Lord give you strength and health for many days and
many years yet to come.
On
the radio and on television, you’re sharing the services of the First Baptist Church. And this is the pastor delivering an
address entitled Report from Israel.
The
last two weeks we have been in that Holy
Land. And the sermon this
morning is a report of what I saw and felt there. And tonight, it will follow
in the same vein and train.
I
did something this journey I had never done before, though I have been in the Holy Land seven times. This time, I went down to Mount Sinai, where Moses received the Ten
Commandments, where Elijah was re-commissioned by the Lord.
I
have not—and I’ve been around the world twice and up and down it I don’t know
how many times—I have not in my life ever seen a country so jagged and so
desert and so awesome as Sinai.
And
the sermon tonight is going to be in that experience. I hope you can come. It
will be entitled The Mount of Moses. And we can literally see the fire
and hear the thunder of God’s presence in that awesome, awesome place.
Now,
this morning, I have a series of texts to read. The first is from the last
chapter of Deuteronomy. “And Moses went up from the plains of Moab unto the mountain of Nebo,
to the top of Pisgah, that is over against Jericho.
And the Lord showed him all the land of Gilead,
unto Dan—clear to Mount Hermon,
“And
all Naphtali and the land of Ephraim
and Manasseh, the great central portion of Israel,
and all the land of Judah,
unto the utmost sea to the Mediterranean,
“And
the Negev, the south, and then before him the
plain of Jericho, the city of palm trees, unto Zoar.
“And
the Lord said unto him, ’This is the land which I sware unto Abraham, unto
Isaac, and unto Israel, saying, “I will give it unto thy
seed.” I have caused thine eyes to see it.’”
Our
next reading is in the first chapter of Joshua, “Now after the death of Moses
the servant of the Lord, the Lord spake unto Joshua, Moses’ minister, saying,
“’Moses
my servant is dead. Now therefore, arise, go over this Jordan, thou and all
this people, unto the land which I do give them—even to the children of Israel.
“’Every
place that the sole of your foot shall tread upon, that have I given unto you,
as I said unto Moses.’”
Our
third passage is in Psalms 105, verses 8 through 11, “The Lord God hath
remembered his covenant forever, the word which he commanded, to a thousand
generations.
“Which
covenant he made with Abraham, and his oath unto Isaac,
“And
confirmed the same unto Jacob for a law, and to Israel
for an everlasting covenant,
“Saying,
‘Unto thee will I give the land of Canaan,
the lot of your inheritance’”—their place on God’s planet.
Our
fourth text is in Jeremiah, the latter part of chapter 31, “Thus saith the
Lord, which giveth the sun for a light by day, and the ordinances of the moon
and of the stars for a light by night, the Lord of hosts is His name;
“If
those ordinances depart from before me, saith the Lord, that there’ll not be a
sun to shine by day nor a moon to shine by night, then the seed of Israel also
shall cease from being a nation before me forever.”
And
our last text is in the last verses of the last chapter of Amos, “And I the
Lord God will bring again the captivity of my people Israel; and they shall build the waste cities and inhabit them;
they shall plant vineyards and make gardens and eat of the fruit of them.
“And
I will plant them upon their land, and they shall no more be pulled up out of
their land which I have given them, saith the Lord thy God.”
I
have chosen these as just symbolically typical of a thousand others that I
could read. God gave the land to Israel and God gave Israel to the land. And the attachment, the almost worshipful
attitude of that little nation to that little country is nothing short of
miraculous.
They
are of the land, and the land is of them. One of them said to me, “We do not
bury in coffins or in caskets. We wrap our dead in a winding sheet; we bury
them in a shroud, for we belong to the land, and the land gave birth to us.”
The
identification of the nation with that land is literally nothing short of
heavenly miraculous. Compare it with us. Were you born in Iowa? You’d be just as happy living Arizona or Oregon.
Were
you born in Canada? You’d be just as much at home living
in Texas. There’s no particular affection or
worshipful attitude and response on our part to the land in which we live or in
which we were born.
But
not so the Israeli. The land to him is a part of the promise and covenant and
Word of God. It is a part of his very religion. He belongs to the land, and
the land belongs to him.
Everywhere
else in the world the Israeli, the Jew, is a businessman. He’s a professional
man. He’s a merchantman. He’s a city man. But in Israel, the Jew is a farmer. He belongs to the land. And the
land belongs to him.
And
they own their country in the midst of bitter and implacable enemies. In 1948
they were in war—a struggle unto death. In 1948 they were in war. In 1956
they were in war again. And in 1967 they are plunged into what seemed to the
world an ultimate and final holocaust.
And
they lived before those same unyielding and implacable foes. Yet the country
is quiet. You’d never know it. The people work in confidence, in assurance
and in peace.
And
when you ask them about their confrontation, which will inevitably come with
their enemies, they will answer, “We shall not have war in the year. We shall
almost certainly not have war in two years. But we shall almost certainly have
war in the third year.” And when you ask them why, their answer is obvious and
most reasonable.
When
Sadat stands before his fanatical Muslims in Egypt and says, “This year we will
destroy Israel and drive the people into the sea,” and he doesn’t do it, then
he stands up the following year and says, “This is the year that we will
destroy Israel and drive the people into the sea,” and he doesn’t do it, there
is no dictator that continues in fanatical promises like that and his
government endures.
He
has to do something. The day of reckoning inevitably comes. And he’ll either
lose his government and his place and his premiership or will try to implement
it.
And
then they add two other things: one, there is a rabid prime minister in Libya who makes his money from oil that he sells to the western
world. And he is as fanatically bitter as is Sadat, only more so.
And
beyond and behind are the billions of dollars that Russia is spending to re-armor Egypt
and her Arab Muslim allies. So when you ask the Israeli, what will be the
outcome of that confrontation that you say would inevitably arise, what will it
be?
And
he will reply, “We have no fear of the Egyptian. We have no fear of the Arab
Alliance. We have no fear of the war.” They have absolute confidence in their
armies.
Then
they add, “But what Russia will do, we do not know.” And that is
the great imponderable of the Middle
East. I hardly see just
speculating in my own mind how Russia could stand by and, for a second time,
see her billions of dollars of investment and armor in the Arab/Muslim world go
down the drain.
And
at the same time, nor could I see how America could stand by in her pledge of
friendship and support of little Israel and see the country destroyed and the
people pushed into the sea.
I
had the feeling in Israel that I was standing in the very
presence of the ultimate sovereign will and choice of Almighty God. There is
no one who knows but He.
Last
Sunday morning at 11:00 o’clock, I chose to have our service at Armageddon, har
megiddo, “the hill of Megiddo”—and there before us, the plain of Esdraelon,
the plain of Jezreel, the sight of the great final battle of the day of the
Lord.
And
as we had our service, roaring overhead the Phantom Jets of the Israeli
military. And the crashing thunder of their sound and the reverberation of
that awesome noise seemingly in itself was a harbinger of the great almighty
day of the God, when He gathers the nations together at a place called in the
Hebrew tongue, Armageddon, where we were standing. No one knows. It lies in
the hands of Almighty God.
Second,
while I was there, several men arranged for me to visit with the Archbishop of
Jerusalem. He wanted to see me because of a project he has in his own heart
and over which the communions of the world had made him chairman.
His
name is George Appleton, Archbishop of Jerusalem, and his great assignment in
the Church of England is from the Persian
Gulf through North Africa.
The
Church of England, the Anglican Church is divided up worldwide into about 16
parts. And over each part, there is an archbishop who presides.
They
have no ultimate leader, no pope. The Archbishop of Canterbury because of the traditional
English reverence for the place seemingly is looked upon as the leader of the
church, but they are all peers.
And
it was a joy to meet this godly man in his seventies, one of the sweetest,
humblest, dearest men I ever visited with, Archbishop Appleton. The thing that
he had on his heart was this: when you look at [the] Mount [of] Olives from the
Holy City, the right side is a Jewish cemetery.
The
left side is an open field. It is owned by the Armenian Church, by the Latin
Church—that’s their name for the Roman Catholic—it is owned by the Greek
Orthodox, and by the Church of England.
But
most of it, the central section of it, portion of it, is owned by a Muslim
trust. And they’re getting in that Muslim trust to take the Mount of Olives and to turn it into a housing
development and a hotel development.
And
the Archbishop and his fellow communionists, religionists, Christians of the
world, have it in their heart to take that section of the Mount of Olives and to keep it sacred for God’s people
who liked to walk there and think of the Lord, make a garden of quietness and
of prayer out of it.
So
he said the communions had agreed to give their portion, but they needed money
to buy from the Muslims. And he sought our cooperation and help and largess
from our Baptist people for that beautiful and worthy project.
And
that leads me, if I might, to say a word and an honest one from my heart, of
tribute to our liturgical churches. We are not liturgists in the spectrum of
some of the Christian faith. We’re on the other side.
But
I have great respect for them. And when I think through the years of their
history, there are pages and volumes of it that glorify God, in my humble
persuasion. For example, the nation of the Greeks borders on that of the
Muslim Turks. And the Muslim city of Istanbul is just right across the way from Greece.
And
for 400 years the nation of the Greeks was under the iron hand and under the
rule of the Muslim Turk. But there is not one Muslim, there’s not one Mohammedan
in all of the Greek nation, not one.
They
are 95 percent Greek Orthodox, Christian Orthodox, and the other little percent
belongs to the Christian faith and the Christian love and the Christian
tradition.
For
400 years the Islamic Mohammedans sought by coercion and the sword to convert
the Greek nation to the Mohammedan faith.
There
was not one that turned. There was not one that converted. There is not one
Mohammedan in the nation of the Greeks. I bow in tribute to the liturgical
church.
They
have made and impressed upon the Christian faith much that is indelible and
forever. They build their churches in the form of a cross, and in the Greek
cross each arm is the same length. In a Latin cross, the perpendicular is
longer and the arms are shorter. But a Greek cross is the same in all four
lengths.
And
when the Crusaders came, they adopted the Greek cross as the sign of the
Crusader. It’s on their flags. The Greek church is built that way with a dome
in the center.
And
today, it’s come to be known as the Jerusalem cross. But the Jerusalem cross and the Crusaders’ cross and the
Greek Orthodox cross, all three are the same. It is a sign of the Christian
faith and a devotion unto death.
I
humbly pay tribute in honest sincerity, the deep of my heart, to the liturgical
church. As I see that land, and in previous visits have gone over it, the
world looks dark to me. All of North
Africa, from the shores of
the Atlantic to the Suez Canal,
all of North Africa is Muslim.
From
the Suez Canal, through Saudi Arabia,
through Turkey, through Iraq,
through Iran, through Pakistan,
clear to Indonesia around to the Philippines, it is Muslim, fanatical Mohammedan.
And
when I look to the north, the great nations and powers of Eastern Europe and of Russia
and of the mammoth giant China, to the shores of the Pacific, they are
anti-God, anti-Christ, and antichurch. They are communists. They are
atheists.
And
even neutral nations such as India are little by little making it
impossible for the missionary even to enter their borders.
As
I look at it from a human point of view, it looks to me as though the cause of
Christ is lost and that the throne of Satan, rising in power, seems so secure
and so enduring.
From
a human point of view, I do not see any victory for our Lord. And yet, I
believe in that inevitable triumph. I believe Christ shall reign. I believe
Christ shall be king over all the earth. I believe in the great, ultimate
victory of our Lord Jesus.
I
think it shall come as an intervention from God. And the day will arise when
Satan’s throne will be destroyed and he, the prince of darkness, shall be
thrust into the deepest abyss, there to be chained forever and ever.
I
thought of that as I stood and looked at a little mount, a large hill
overlooking the Bay of Salamis.
The naval battle of Salamis fought in 480 B. C. was the great
determining battle of the cultural history of the world.
In
490 B. C. the Persians had brought over a vast army. And Miltiades and his
little Greek army defeated them. Then the son of the Persian king, [Xerxes],
came back in 480 B. C., with the greatest naval armada that the world had ever
seen.
The
Persian ships were large and they were many. And the Greek fleet was small and
the ships little. But Themistocles, the navel commander of the Greek flotilla
maneuvered all of those vast Persian armadas into the Bay of Salamis.
And
on that hill, [Xerxes] built a golden throne and sat upon it in order that he
might witness below the annihilation of the Greek fleet, and the destruction of
the Greek western nation.
But
Themistocles, forcing the ships of the Persians through the Strait of Salamis one by one, the ships of the Greeks
destroyed them. And the battle of Salamis was for Greek and for western culture
and western civilization. And the Persian never came back again.
I’ve
often said that there were two great things that made the kind of life and
nation and culture and civilization in which we live: one, the first and
foremost was when the apostle Paul sought to turn east, the Holy Spirit forbade
him and he turned west and west and finally crossed the Hellespont, in
Macedonia and in Athens and in Corinth and into Rome.
And
the western world became Christian. That’s the first great event that made the
kind of civilization and culture in which we live.
And
the second great event was the Battle of Salamis, when [Xerxes] on his golden
throne, descended in shame and in confusion and went back to the Orient, never
to return again. This made possible the development of our Christian western
civilization.
And
I think in my humble heart, in my humble judgment, I think that God will
intervene in human history and some day pull Satan down from his golden throne,
and Christ, the sweet gentle Jesus, shall be crowned Lord of all the kingdoms
and nations of the earth. I don’t see that by human equation. But I believe
that by faith and promise of God.
Third,
while I was there, Mr. Kando [local nickname; Khalil Eskander Shahin] through
his friend and interpreter said, “Come here and sit down on this Persian rug.
We want to talk to you.” The little shepherd boy that discovered the Dead Sea
Scrolls, brought them to Mr. Kando. And through his friend Mr. Saad he sold them
and they became known to the world.
I
haven’t time to expatiate upon it, but to me the greatest archeological
discovery in the earth is the discovery of the Dead Sea Scrolls. They
confirmed the very day of the Word of God.
Anyway,
Mr. Kando through Saad said, “Come here and sit down on this Persian carpet.”
So I sat down and Mr. Saad was to my left, the interpreter, and Mr. Kando took
his little stool and put it in front of me. He has six sons, and the family
and others gathered around.
So
through Mr. Saad, the interpreter, he asked me, “Tell me, who are the
Baptists? And where did you get that name? Why are you called Baptist?”
And
I replied, “Sir, practically all of the Christian world sprinkles. They
sprinkle infants. But down there at the Jordan River—and I pointed toward
it—down there at the Jordan River, iōannēs ho baptistēs,
says ‘John, the one who baptizes,’ the John the Baptist took his converts
on a confession of faith and he baptized them.”
And
I said, “According to the Word of God as it means it to us, upon a confession
of faith, we baptize our converts, those who believe in Jesus. They’re buried
with the Lord and raised with the Lord.
“That
means children could not be baptized, for they are not old enough to
understand. An unconscious infant could not be baptized. The child is not old
enough to understand. Upon a confession of faith, ‘If thou believest with all
thine heart, thou mayest,’ upon a confession of faith, the child is baptized.”
And
I said, “In our church, we have a kind of unspoken rule that the child is
taught until the youngster is about nine years of age, and then the child on
the confession of faith, knowing what he is doing, realizing Jesus is his
Savior and that He’s come into his heart and He has forgiven his sins, the
child is baptized.”
Then
Mr. Kando through Saad said, “But what of the child that would die before he
was baptized? What of original sin?”
And
I said, “Mr. Kando, the blood of Christ washes away all of our sin. Paul wrote
in 1 Corinthians chapter 15, verse 22, ‘As in Adam, all die, all of us. So in
Christ, all are made alive.’ And that includes our little children. They are
all saved by the blood of Christ, by the atoning mercy of God.”
Then
I said, “The day will come, if the child lives, when he will be conscious that
he has sinned. And for that sin, the one he commits, he must ask forgiveness
of God.
“He’s
never condemned or lost because of the sins of his father or of his mother or
of his forefathers. ‘As in Adam all die, so in Christ all of us are made
alive.’ Original sin is washed away in the atoning grace and blood of our
Lord.
“But
when I sin, I must come to God for myself. And I must ask God’s forgiveness
for myself. And I must accept the Lord Jesus for myself. I must cast myself
upon the mercies of the Lord. And we call that a confession of faith.
“And
when a man stands before God and asks God for Jesus’ sake to save him, to wash
his sins away, to write his name in the Lamb’s Book of Life, that moment that
man is saved and that’s when he’s baptized.”
Mr.
Kando thought for a moment and then spoke to Saad and Saad spoke to me, and Mr.
Saad said, “Mr. Kando, has asked me to tell you that’s what he believes”—even
though he belongs to the ancient Syriac Christian Church.
And
that to us is the word and the promise of God. I’m not condemned for the sins
of my father or my mother or my forefathers.
But
when I sin, when I come as a child to the age of accountability and realize
that I’m lost, that I must come to Jesus, and I must pray and ask forgiveness
in His name, and I have the promise that when I come to Him, He will not cast
me out.
And
this is the sweet word of hope and salvation to all families everywhere. And
the invitation always is, “Come, come, look and live. Wash and be clean.
Believe and be saved.”
In
this moment now, we stand to sing our appeal. And while we sing it, a family
you, or a couple you, or just one somebody you, coming to the Lord, coming to
us, would you make the decision now?
And
come now. Down one of these stairways or into the aisle and here to the front,
“I’m coming, Pastor, taking Jesus as my Savior.” Or, “I’m coming to put my
life in the church.” Or, “God has called me, and I’m answering and here I
am.”
Make
the decision now in your heart. And in a moment when we stand up to sing,
stand up on the way. May angels attend you, and God bless you as you come.
While we stand and while we sing.