THE GLORIOUS PRESENCE
Dr. W. A. Criswell
Daniel 3:23-27
06-21-70
You’re listening to the First Baptist
Church in Dallas. And this is the
pastor bringing the message entitled: The Glorious Presence. This is the concluding sermon in the third
chapter of the book of Daniel. The
chapter is introduced with the king of Babylon having made a giant image of
gold. And he set it on the plain of
Dura, just outside of the city. Then he
paid a herald—a paid preacher, a man, to say what somebody tells him to say, a
hireling of a preacher—he has a paid herald to command the people that at the
sound of music, they all bow down and worship the golden image.
So at the sound of the psaltery, and of
the harp, and of the sackbuts, and of the dulcimer, and of the cornet, of the
cornet, at the sound of the music, they all bowed down and worshiped the golden
image. That is, they all bowed down
except the three Hebrew children: Hananiah, Mishael, and Azariah—(Meshach,
Sharach, and Abednego). And the envious
Chaldeans, who resented those captives being elevated to rulership over them,
made haste to appear before the king to accuse them of insubordination and
disobedience. And the king could not
believe his ears. He was
incredulous. In all of the realm, could
there be three, even three among the millions of his subjects, could there be
three who refused to bow down?
So he sent for those three Hebrew
children. And he asked them: “Is it
true? I must have been
misinformed. It cannot be so. Is it true that you do not bow down nor
worship the golden image which I have set up?”
And the three Hebrew children replied:
“O Nebuchadnezzar, we’re not careful to answer thee in this. We don’t have to discuss it. We’re ready to give you an answer this
moment. We will not bow down!”
Then was Nebuchadnezzar full of
fury. And the form of his visage was
changed. His anger was written large on
his face. And he said: “Heat that
crematory where they burn the dead, heat it seven times hotter than it’s ever
been heated before.”
And he commanded his most mighty men to
bind the three and to cast them in the burning fiery furnace. So, the three were bound “with their coats,
their hosen, and their hats, their other garments, and they were cast into the midst
of the burning fiery furnace. And even
those who bound them and threw them in the fire, because the king’s commandment
was urgent, even those men were slain, so fierce was the outreach of the
burning fire.”
Then Nebuchadnezzar the king was
astonished, and rose up in haste, and spake, and said unto his counselors, Did
not we cast three men bound into the midst of the fire? They answered and said, True, O King.
He answered and said, Lo (look), I see four men
loose, walking in the midst of the fire, and they have no hurt; and look, the
form of the fourth is like the Son of God.
And
that’s where the title came from: The Glorious Presence. “Look, did not we cast three men into the
fire? …But I see four, loose, walking,
and they have no hurt; and the form of the fourth and like unto the Son of
God.”
We pause to enumerate first what the
Lord did here. First, he came down from
heaven to stand by the side of those three Hebrew heroes. The people said: “They’re fools! They’re idiots! They’ll be burned alive.
And all they need to do to save their life is to doff their hats and to
bow.”
Like William Tell, all he had to do to
save himself and his son was just to bow his head, just to doff his hat. You know, there’s a strange streak of heroic
of a man made out of dust, and dirt, and clay.
He can rise at times to unbelievably supernal heights. And these three boys brought up in a home
with parents who had taught them they were not to bow down before any graven
image, those three boys said: “We’ll be thrown into the fire and burned alive,
but we will not bow down.”
Now, the Lord God in heaven heard all of
that; He watched all that; He saw all of that.
And when the people said: “They’re fools, they’re idiots,” the Lord God
in heaven said: “I don’t think so! I
don’t reckon them to be fools.”
Like the reference of the apostle Paul
when he referred to fools for Christ’s sake; God said: “I don’t reckon them to
be fools. They’re My heroes of the
faith.” And the Lord God in heaven,
left His throne in glory, and the invincible Almighty assumed human form and
came down and walked with those three in the midst of the burning fire. That’s what you call a “theophany.” A theophany—that is, it is a pre-incarnate
appearance of the Son of God.
You’d find that, you meet it often times
in the Bible: In the eighteenth chapter
of the book of Genesis is recorded a magnificent theophany when the Lord came
down in human form and was a guest in the house and home of Abraham. You have that again in the fifth chapter of Joshua,
when suddenly there appeared before the commander of Israel’s forces, the
likeness of the Son of God. And He
announced to Joshua that as captain of the host of Israel, had He come. And he further said: “Take off your shoes
from your feet for the place whereon you stand is holy ground.”
A theophany—and it is again here: A
pre-incarnate appearance of the Son of God, standing and walking with those
three heroes of the faith. Not only did
the Lord God come down, and not only did He enter that fire with the three, but
the scriptures say that they walked in the midst of the furnace. Walking—the Son of God walking and those
three Hebrew children walking with Him.
This is the normal life and unquickened pace of the child of God. Walking with God. Enoch walked with the Lord.
And Abraham was called the friend of God; and the Lord spake to Moses as
He would to a friend—face-to-face.
What a sweet and precious fellowship,
walking with God, even though it is in the midst of a burning, furious, fiery,
flaming furnace. But with the Lord, it
is as nothing. That furnace was like a
Garden of Eden; like a paradise of heaven.
As when God walked with Adam in the days of his unfallen innocence. The livid fire itself was as soft as silk as
they walked on it. What a sweet
fellowship, to walk with God. That’s a
precious song. I wish we would sing it
once in a while.
I walk with the King, hallelujah!
I walk with the King, praise His name!
No longer I roam, my soul faces home,
For I walk and I talk with the King.
[James
Rowe c. 1913]
That’s
what happened here: The three, thrown into the furnace, found a fourth walking
with them. “And the form of the fourth was like the Son of God.” That, to me, is one of the dearest,
sweetest, finest pictures of the Christian life that I could ever hope to discover
in the Word of God or in human experience.
No hastening gait, no slackening pace, no change of life; out or
in—walking with the Lord.
Do you remember the last verse of the
fortieth chapter of Isaiah?
They that wait on the Lord shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary;
they shall walk, and not faint.
Running
and not being weary, that would refer to the crises of life when the Lord is
with us to help us. And walking and not
faint, that refers to the long days and years of the routine of our daily
living in the presence of God and the Lord with us. Walking and not fainting—all the providences that fill our lives,
and no one of us but has his life filled with those things, walking with the
Lord without weariness. Whether into
the furnace, or out of the furnace, or around or beyond it, walking with the
Lord; and anywhere God is, what a preciousness and a blessedness to be there. As Paul and Silas in the prison, singing
praises to God, for the Lord was there.
Anywhere that God is, is a great “where” to be—and thus with the three
Hebrew children, in the midst of the fire, but as in a paradise, as an Eden,
walking with the Lord.
Now, it seems to me—as I read the Book,
and as I follow our own human Christian experience—it seems to me that the Lord
appears to His people, that His presence is doubly felt, known, when we are in
trouble. It’s in the midst of the
furnace, it’s in the midst of trial that God appears to us. Almost always!
When the Lord appeared to Moses in the
bush that burned unconsumed, it was with this announcement: “I have heard the
cry of my people.” When the Lord
appeared to Elijah, it was in the days of the great apostasy, such as you find
in America today. When the Lord
appeared to the disciples, walking upon the water, it was when they were in the
grip of a furious storm and despaired of their lives. When the Lord appeared to those two disciples, in Emmaus, it was
as they walked along and were forlorn and sad.
When the Lord appeared to Stephen, it was when he was beat down with
rocks into the dirt of the ground. And
just before he died, he lifted up his face, his eye, and there stood the Son of
God. The Lord appeared to the apostle
Paul when he was so discouraged in Corinth and said to him: “Lift up your
spirit. Be of good cheer. Preach the gospel for I have much people in
this great city.”
And it was when the apostle John was on
the rocky, lonely, island of Patmos, there to die of exposure and starvation,
that he heard a great voice behind him.
And turning to see the voice that spake unto him, he saw one like unto
the Son of God, standing in the midst of the lampstands, of the churches,
walking in the midst of the people of the Lord. God seemingly appears to His people, and His presence is doubly
felt and sensed when we are in trouble—in the midst of a fiery furnace.
Now, let us remember some things: First,
we are not to be afraid. Whatever the
providence we face, whatever the fury of the burning fire, we are not to be
afraid. Two of the great martyrs of
Christian history are John Huss and Jerome of Prague. In the square of Prague—if you’re ever there—is what to me is the
most magnificent bronze casting I’ve ever seen in the earth. It’s ten times bigger than any other that I
ever saw. And it’s so effective. And it is a presentation of the martyrdom of
these two Moravian, Protestant witnesses of Christ.
John Huss was burned first. He was martyred first. And then upon another day in a separate
occasion, his compatriot in the gospel ministry, Jerome was burned. And they, having tied Jerome to a stake, put
all of the wood and brush around him.
And the executioner, apparently being somewhat kind, and the
executioners thought to save Jerome from watching him kindle the fire, so he
went around to the back of the stake where the martyr was tied, to set the fire
to the pile back there. And when Jerome
saw what he was about to do, he said: “Come here, and kindle the fire before my
eyes, for if I dreaded such a sight I should never have come to this place when
I had free opportunity to escape.”
So the executioner came around to the
front and kindled the fire where Jerome could see it. And as the faggot flamed and the brush burned, and the wood began
to burn, he sang a hymn of praise to God, which was only drowned out by the
encircling flames.
When Algerius, an Italian martyr, was
placed in prison before his execution, from that dark dungeon before his death,
he wrote: “Who would have thought that in this dungeon I should find a paradise
so pleasant; in a place of sorrow and death—tranquility, hope and life? Where others weep, I rejoice!”
We are to be unafraid. And the reason for our fearlessness, for our
unafraidness, is because God is with us.
We’ve met the Lord. We know our
Christ, our Savior. And that makes us
without trembling, without foreboding, without fear. God is with us. We have
meet and we know the Lord. I do not
know when I have ever been more moved than I was in reading this poem, found on
a nineteen-year-old American boy who was killed recently in Vietnam. And this is the poem that they found on the
lifeless body of that nineteen-year-old boy.
He wrote:
Lord God, I have never spoken to You.
But now, I want to say: How do You do?
You see, God, they told me You didn’t
exist,
And like a fool, I believed all of this.
Last night from a shell hole I saw Your
sky;
And I figured right then they had told
me a lie,
Had I taken the time to see the things
You made,
I’d have known they weren’t calling a
spade a spade.
I wonder, God, if You’d shake my hand?
Somehow I feel that You would
understand.
Strange, I had to come to this hellish
place
Before I had time to see Your face.
Well, I guess there isn’t much more to
say,
But I’m sure glad, God, I met You today.
I guess the zero hour will soon be here,
But I’m not afraid, since I know You’re
near.
The signal! Well, God, I’ll have to go.
I love You lots, this I want You to
know.
Looks like this will be a horrible
fight,
Who knows, I may come to Your house tonight.
Though I wasn’t friendly with You
before,
I wonder, God, if You’d wait at the
door.
Look, I am crying! Me, shedding tears!
I wish I’d known You these many years.
Well, I’ll have to go now, God. Goodbye.
Strange, since I met You, I’m not afraid
to die.
What a message! What a message! That is for the youth of our day! I tell you, young people, these blasphemers and unbelievers who
deny the existence of God are leading you down a blind alley and a dead-end
street. These fair-weather philosophers
are very nice to have around in beautiful weather. But when the going is tough and the way is rough, we need
something more than what they are able to deliver into our hands and to place
in our hearts. We need God.
And this is the incomparably precious
promise of your Lord in the beautiful twenty-third Psalm: “Yea, though I walk through the valley of
the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou, art with me; thy rod and
thy staff, they comfort me.” Leaning on
the great, strong arm of God.
“Because I’ve told you these things,”
the Lord said, “sorrow hath filled your hearts. Let not your heart be troubled.
Ye believe in God—(yes we do)—then believe in me.” And Lord, we shall.
“I will not leave you comfortless. I will come to you.” And in that exigency, in that hour, in that
trial, in that furnace, God will be with us.
Even as He promised in His holy Word: “I will be with you even unto the
end of the age.” “I see four men,
loose, walking in the midst of the fire.
And they have no hurt. And the
fourth looks like the Son of God.”
Now, I close with another glorious
revelation that comes to us from this blessed Word. It is the sovereign purpose of God, the elective almightiness of
Jehovah God, to turn all the providences of life into good. That’s God!
Everything Satan does, God overrules to the destruction of our adversary
and the blessing of God’s people. I
would think that when Satan encompassed the death of Christ, he exulted all
over creation. “Israel hath slain her
own Son. And the Redeemer of the world
is dead. And the Prince of Peace is
destroyed.” I can just hear the
gloatings and the boastings and the exultations of Satan when Jesus was
murdered.
Or again, when Paul, the prince of all
preachers and missionaries, when Paul was incarcerated—did you know you can
take the Christian life of the apostle Paul, putting here and starting about,
say, oh, 37 A.D., and stop it here when he was martyred, say 65 A.D., and
between those two dates, practically all of his life he was in prison, in
stocks and chains, and in a dungeon?
And I can just see Satan exult: “Here’s God’s preacher, the most gifted,
and eloquent, and the most powerful in the demonstration of the presence of
Jesus. Look at him, he’s not out there
preaching. He’s not out there where the
multitudes are. He’s not out there
winning converts.”
I can just see Satan exult. Satan has got him bound down with
chains. Satan has got him in
prison. Satan has got his feet in
stocks. I can just hear Satan
exult. Did you know that out of that
imprisonment came all of these prison epistles, comprising most of our New
Testament? Had it not been for that
horrible, long, weary incarceration we would not have had the letters.
How God overrules Satan for the glory of
His name and the blessing of His people.
And had it not been for the death of Jesus, we’d be still in our
sins. Out of the blood of the cross and
the sufferings of the Lord, have come the fountains of blessings that enriches
our lives and saves our souls.
And it is thus here. Ah, how Satan must have exulted when he saw
the face of Nebuchadnezzar filled with anger and wrath. And when he stirred up that heathen monarch
to bind those three faithful witnesses and to throw them into the fiery
furnace. And I can just see Satan as he
expected to see them burned to a crisp.
But how God overruled and the sovereign purpose of the Lord was used to
glorify His name and to bless the succeeding generations.
Why, look, why, look those three young
men, refusing to bow before his graven image, now thrown into the fury of that
burning furnace. This first, there is a
king. The king was astonished. And he looked. And when they were brought out and not even the smell of fire
passing on their garments, then spake Nebuchadnezzar saying: “Blessed be the
God of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego.”
And he made a decree saying: “Throughout the whole realm there is to be
no blasphemous reference to the great Lord God of these three Hebrew boys.
Think of what an effect it had on the
king; and think of what an effect it had on Babylon. Talk about fire burning in the furnace! Think of the fire of testimony that leaped from lip to lip, and
heart to heart, and tongue to tongue as the story was recounted what God had
done through those three heroes of the faith.
And for all of the generations following, ah, the effect they have
had. In that roll call of the heroes of
the faithful, in the eleventh chapter of the book of Hebrews in the
thirty-fourth verse, these boys are referred to: “Quenching the violence of the
fire.”
And I’m preaching about it today. This is two thousand six hundred years
later. Why, my brother, if the very
pillars of the earth were to be dissolved, those three young men would still
stand, bearing upon their shoulders of the burden of the whole world in the
almightiness of the power of God, calling out to us from the midst of the
furnace: “Be strong in the Lord and in the power of His might.” How God overrules, in His sovereign grace,
all the providences of life to His glory and to the good and blessing of His
people.
Now, the appeal—look at this: And so furious was the fire that the mighty
men who cast in Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego were slain by the fire. That is again, all through the gospel, “it
is the savor of life unto them that believe, is the savor of death unto death
to them who do not believe, who do not accept.”
Ah, the fire shall burn! God says some day the very heavens and earth
shall be consumed with fire. To those
who trust in the Lord, it is a purifying flame. It will rid us of these old bodies. It will rid us of this sin-cursed earth. It will deliver us from all of the drag of
our depravity.
But the liberating, purifying fires that
blessed us, oh, Lord, what it means to those who are lost. Paul wrote to the church at Thessalonica:
The Lord Jesus shall be revealed from
heaven with his mighty angels,
In flaming fire taking vengeance on them
that know not God, and obey not the gospel of the Lord Jesus Christ:
Who shall be punished with everlasting
destruction from the presence of the Lord, and from the glory of his power.
Oh, Lord, oh, Lord, the fire that saves us and
purifies us, the fire that snaps our bonds and burns our fetters and sets us
free, is the same fire that destroys those who don’t know God, who don’t love
the Lord.
“Ah, Master, have mercy upon us. And may our hearts be so attuned to Thee,
and our lives so given to Thee, that whatever the providence—the fire in this
life or the fire in the life to come, the judgment of God in our day or the
judgment of God at the consummation of the age, Lord—whatever, that God is with
us, and that Christ walks by our side, and that we are delivered and
saved.”
Trust that Lord this morning. Give your heart to that God today. In a moment, we shall stand to sing; and as
we do, to trust the Lord, come and stand by me. To give your heart in faith to Christ, come and stand by me. In the balcony round, down one of these
stairwells, at the front, and at the back, and on either side, there’s time and
to spare—come. The throng on this lower
floor, into the aisle and down here to the front: “Pastor, this is my wife,
these are my children; all of us are coming today.”
Or just a couple you, or one somebody
you, while we prayerfully wait, while we sing this hymn of appeal, make that
decision now in your heart. “I hear
God’s call. I shall answer with my
life.” Do it now! Come now!
Into that aisle and down here to the front: “here I am, Pastor, we’re
coming now.” Do it! And may the angels of heaven attend you in
the way while you come. As we stand and
as we sing.
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