THE
GOLDEN HEART
Dr.
W. A. Criswell
Ezekiel
3:15
09-30-79
7:30 p.m.
It is a
joy unspeakable to welcome the uncounted thousands of you who are listening to
this service on radio, on KLRD, the great radio of the Southwest, and on KCBI,
the Sonshine stereo of our Center of Biblical Studies. This is the pastor of
the church bringing the message entitled The Golden Heart. If you would
like to turn to Ezekiel, chapter 3, we shall read the first three verses, and
then we shall go to verse 14 and to verse 15 and read these verses out loud
together. Ezekiel chapter 3, beginning at verse 1 reading to verse 3; first,
Ezekiel chapter 3, the first three verses; now all of us reading out loud
together:
Moreover
he said unto me, Son of man, eat that thou findest; eat this roll, and go speak
unto the house of Israel.
So I
opened my mouth, and He caused me to eat that roll.
And He
said unto me, Son of man, cause thy belly to eat, and fill thy bowels with this
roll that I give thee.
Then did I
eat it; and it was in my mouth as honey for sweetness.
Now, verses
14 and 15:
So the Spirit
lifted me up, and took me away, and I went in bitterness, in the heat of my
spirit; but the hand of the Lord was strong upon me.
Then I
came to them of the captivity at Tel-abib, that dwelt by the river of Chebar,
and I sat where they sat, and remained there astonished among them seven days.
“And
I sat where they sat.” There is a background in this passage that is found
also in repercussion in the Revelation. There in the tenth chapter, John is
told to eat the book. And when he ate it, it was sweet as honey and later was
bitter as gall. This is from the prophet Ezekiel. The Lord said to him: “Eat
this roll, this scroll, this book.” For the Word of God is sweet, sweeter than
honey, sweeter than the honeycomb. But the message that it bore is bitter. It
is one of condemnation.
So the
prophet eats the roll, sweet as honey in his mouth. But when he delivers the
message to the people, it is one of condemnation and judgment. So he says: “The
Spirit lifted me up, and took me away, and I went to the people in bitterness,
in the heat of my spirit; for the hand of the Lord was strong upon me.” Then
he came to them in the Babylonian captivity who had been sold into slavery by
Nebuchadnezzar, their nation destroyed, their city destroyed, their temple
destroyed, their homes destroyed, everything they possessed in life taken away
in the casualty of that awful destructive war. And there these captive sat by
the rivers of Babylon.
Do you
remember the song that they sang? The one hundred thirty-seventh Psalms:
By
the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down…
We hanged
our harps upon the willow trees in the midst thereof.
For they
that carried us away captive required of us a song; And they that wasted us, required
of us mirth, Saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
But how
can we sing the Lord’s song in a strange land?
If I
forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
…Let my
tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; If I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief
joy.
Thus the
people sang as they wept in the land of Babylon. And it was to these people
who had been sold into judgment and condemnation and slavery because of their
sins, it was to those people that Ezekiel was sent. And he came in judgment
and in bitterness of spirit.
But as he
came to the captives in Babylon, he says, “I sat where they sat and remained
there amazed at their sorrow and tears and heartbreak. I sat there astonished
for seven days.” And at the end of the seven days, the Word of the Lord came
unto him, and his message was one of repentance and of faith and the
forgiveness of God. This is one of the most beautiful of all of the
experiences that I could think for in life, and especially in the life of this
prophet of God. And I call that the golden heart. The Golden Rule is as you turn
it this way: “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you,” the Golden Rule.
[Luke
6:31]
The golden
heart would be to sympathize with others as you would have them sympathize with
you. “And I sat where they sat, astonished, without words as I looked at their
sorrows and broken heartedness.” For seven days, Ezekiel sat with the people
of captivity in that deep sympathy and understanding. The golden heart: it is
first in our condemnation, a compassion and an openly expressed love. There is
no doubt but there are times when, in our sin and in our iniquity, we ought to
be condemned.
For
example, in Isaiah chapter 58, “Cry aloud, spare not, Lift up thy voice like a
trumpet, And show My people their transgression, And the house of Jacob their
sin.” There is no doubt but that the condemnation of iniquity and sin in our
lives ought to be openly and vigorously and unsparingly denounced. There’s no
doubt of that. But at the same time, it ought to be done in deepest compassion,
and love, and sympathy, and understanding.
The most
awesome of all of the castigations that I’ve ever read in human literature is
found in the twenty-third chapter of Matthew. This is the Word of our Lord as He
denounces the scribes and the Pharisees: hypocrites! whited sepulchers, who
devour with his houses and for a pretense make long prayers. There’s no words
I’ve ever read in language with the burning castigation and judgment of the twenty-third
chapter of the Gospel of Matthew.
But do you
remember how it ends? It ends in a sob. It ends in tears. “O Jerusalem,
Jerusalem, how often would I have gathered thy children together as a hen
gathereth her brood under her wings, and you would not! Behold, your house is
left unto you desolate. Ye shall not see Me henceforth until you say, Blessed
is He that cometh in the name of the Lord.” [Matthew 23:37-38] A bitter
castigation, the most bitter I know in language and literature, but it ends in
a sob, in tears.
The
apostle Paul in the second chapter of the second Corinthian letter says in one
of his vigorous denunciations of the church, he says, “With anguish of spirit
and with many tears did I write unto you.” Any time a castigation is made, any
time a judgment is pronounced, it ought to be done with deepest, deepest
compassion and love. To do anything out of hate, out of a vindictive vengeance
is to destroy your own heart, your own soul.
Anything O
God, but hate.
I have
known it in my day.
And the
best it does is sear your soul
And eat
your heart away.
O God, if
I have but one prayer
Before the
cloud wrap end,
I’m sick
of hate and the waste it makes,
Let me be
my brother’s friend.
If I ever
am assigned the moment of judgment and condemnation and denunciation, first,
Lord, let me do it in deepest love and compassion and sympathy. That’s why I
have always felt that when the pastor preaches on hell and damnation and
judgment, it ought to be only after he has cried before God for the awesomeness
of the judgment that falls upon those who turn aside from the grace of our
Lord.
Once in a
while, I will hear a man either on the radio or at a convention preach about
hell as though he were glad and triumphant that these lost sinners were falling
into the burning and bottomless pit. And when I listen to the sermon preached
like that, I think O God, how different from the spirit of our Lord who wept
over the lost, who cried over the city, who gave His life that we might be
spared such an awesome and terrible judgment.
I sat
where they sat the golden heart; sympathy in our condemnation, compassion in
our sin and our lost condition. Again, the golden heart, I sat where they
sat. There is charity in our judgment. The Lord said in the Sermon on the Mount,
chapter 7: “Judge not, that ye be not judged. For with what judgment ye
judge, ye shall be judged: and what measure you mete, it shall be measured to
you again.” Charity, love, in our judgments. “Judge not that ye be not
judged.” It is easy for us to be harsh in our judgments, caustic in our
criticisms.
I read of
a professor at the University at Edinburgh. And there was a student who was
before him, and he was holding the book he was reading in his left hand. And
the professor said, "When you stand to read, hold the book in both of your
hands." And the young fellow continued reading with the book in his left
hand. And the irritated professor said, "Sir, I said to you, hold the
book in both of your hands." But the young fellow kept on reading with
the book in his left hand. Finally, the exasperated and irritated profession
said, "Sir, I said to you, hold the book in both of your hands!"
Whereupon the lad raised his right arm and it was a piece of a stub. And the
professor said, "I, I understand."
To be
charitable in our judgments and to soften our caustic criticisms as the old
Indians would say, “Before you criticize a man for his limp, walk in his
moccasins.” There may be a reason why you don’t understand—charitable in our
judgments. You know, starting as I did, beginning as I did in a small church,
I learned so many many things and that’s one, what I’m preaching now. “And I
sat where they sat,” to be charitable and kind in your judgments.
It came
about like this: people used to live close together and all of their lives in a
community. Now, we sort of live impersonal and unknown in these great cities.
But living in small communities, mostly around the little church, people knew
each other in their generations.
Well, this
family, the girl went to high school in the county seat town and came back
pregnant. So one of my deacons—ah, the fierceness of that man’s denunciation
of that child—he wanted to turn the entire family out of the church; wanted to
turn her father out of the church; wanted to turn her mother out of the church;
certainly wanted to turn that girl out of the church. It was a disgrace what
had happened, and they were all members of the church. Castigation of that
deacon was fierce.
And of
course, I was just a teenager then. And it overwhelmed me. I didn’t know what
to do. This was one of my finest deacons. And the bitterness of his
denunciation about that girl who was going to be a mother and a family, I
didn’t know what to do.
Did you
know one of his girls, the deacon’s girl, she was going to be a mother, married
to this boy, and she came to live in the deacon’s home to have the child? And
the deacon had an older girl, the sister of this one who was married and who
was going to have a child, and that son-in-law of his, while he was living in
that home, waiting for the child to be born, he made the eldest child
pregnant.
I met that
deacon on a road in the community, on a farm road in the community. And when
he talked to me about what had happened in his house, he cried uncontrollably.
You could hear him lament, lament. And what he said was this, he said,
"Young pastor, it would not be so hard had I not said those words of
judgment about Wilbert and his daughter and his family."
You know
what? I think any one of us is capable of murder. I think a man can be driven
to any depths, any lengths, any depths of violence. I think he can. I think
any man is capable of murder. And I think most of us are capable of falling,
of sinning. And it is far better, I think, reading the Word of God, when we
see people fall or stumble or sin, it’s far better in sympathy to pray for
them; to ask God’s intervention in their lives and to try to help them, and
encourage them in the love and in the faith of Him who died to forgive us our
iniquities. We don’t all sin alike. This man sins in this way. And this one
sins in another way, and this one in still another way; but we all sinners
alike. And we just pray that God will have compassion upon us, and be merciful
to us, a sinner. And without judging another, just asking God to be pitiful
and merciful to us; and I sat where they sat: the golden heart.
May I say
one other thing? The golden heart, it is helpfulness and encouragement in our
necessity, and in our want, and in our lack. The apostle Paul wrote it like
this, “Bear ye one another’s burdens, and so fulfill the law of Christ” [Galatians
6:2], understanding
and sympathy and helpfulness in our burdens. God our Father is that way up
there in heaven. The third chapter of the Book of Exodus says, “He heard the
cry of His people.” [Exodus
3:7]
In the story in the book of little Samuel, the Lord listened to the heartache
of Hannah.
In the
story of this Babylonian captivity, the fortieth chapter of Isaiah begins,
“Comfort ye, comfort ye My people, saith the Lord. Yea, speak ye comfortably
to Jerusalem,…say unto her, behold, thy God! She has received of the Lord’s
hand double for all of her sins.” And when the God in heaven became incarnate,
became flesh, He was just like that. Would you like to know what God is? Look
at Jesus.
The
response of our Lord is the response of God, and the attitude of our Lord is
the attitude of God. How was Jesus? This is how He was; filled with
compassion and sympathy for those who were so desperately in need of healing,
or encouragement, or health, or forgiveness.
Why, I
don’t think there is anything more dramatic in the Bible than when the Lord
Jesus came down from delivering that Sermon on the Mount and the thousands
crowded with Him on every hand, and the Book says, “And a leper came up to Him
and said.” How in the earth could that happen? When the Lord is crowded by
thousands on every side and a leper just walks up to Him? Why, the answer is
very plain. The leper, unclean, filthy, ceremonially unclean, a type of the
lostness of sin; the leper by law had to put his hand over his lips like this,
and wherever he walked, he was commanded to cry: “Unclean, unclean, unclean!”
And wherever the leper walked, immediately people parted, fell away from him!
And that’s
what happened around the Lord Jesus; thronged and crowded by the thousands,
that leper walked right up to Him, for as he put his hand over his lip and
cried: “Unclean,” there was that icy cold circle of the people falling away
from him. He’d never known anything else in his life.
Did the
Lord move away? Did He fall away? The Lord just stood there. And the leper
walked up to Him, just walked up to Him. And the next verse says, “And the
Lord put His hand upon him, and the Lord touched him” [Matthew
8:2-3].
My
brother, I think that was half the cure. He hadn’t felt the touch of a warm
human hand in a lifetime! Always that icy, chilly circle around him, but not
Jesus; Jesus put His hand upon him and touched him. That’s God. You want to
know what God’s like? That’s God.
And that’s
why that incomparable passage in the Book of Hebrews, “For we have not a High Priest
who cannot be touched with the feeling of our infirmities; but was in all points
tried as we are, though He without sin.—Wherefore, being touched with
the feeling of our infirmities—Let us come boldly to the throne of grace, to
find grace in time of need” [Hebrews 4:15-16], and help
in time of trouble. Jesus knows all about us. Jesus sympathizes and
understands. He’s our Friend.
So, that
beautiful song “Blest Be the Tie That Binds,”
We bear
our mutual woes,
Your
mutual burdens bear;
And often
for each other flows
The
sympathizing tear.
[“Blest
Be the Tie That Binds,” by John Fawcett, 1782]
“And I sat where they sat.” If I have any
word to speak, let it be one of encouragement. If I have any pointing of the
way, let it be to Jesus who cleanses us from all our sins. If I have any
gospel to preach, let it be one of hope, and of life, and of joy, and of
victory, and of heaven. And if we have any appeals to make, let it be: “Come
to Jesus.” He is our Friend and Savior. He died that we might be washed clean
and white, to open a door for us into heaven, to give us strength and encouragement
in our pilgrimage, and His loving benedictory help for every trial of the way.
Dear Lord,
how could I but praise Thy name forever and ever and ever? May we stand?
What a
friend we have in Jesus,
All our
trials and griefs to bear!
What a
privilege to carry
Everything
to him in prayer!
[“What
a Friend We Have in Jesus,” by Joseph Scriven, 1857]
And Lord
as You have been good to us and merciful to us and forgiving of us, may we also
be kind, and sympathetic, and considerate, and merciful, and forgiving in our
attitude toward others. As God loved us when we were unlovely, may we love
others. And our Lord, accepting from Thy gracious hands the free pardon of our
sins, the free gift of our salvation, we love Thee precious Savior and praise
Thee forever. And may it be tonight these who have come bowing in Thy presence
accepting from Thy nail pierced hands the free pardon of sin, may they find
salvation and glory and happiness in Thee.
In our
praying tonight and in the quietness of this appeal, a family you to put your
life with us in the church, a couple you to respond to the invitation of our
Lord, or just one somebody you, “The Lord has spoken to me tonight, and here I
am pastor. I want to accept Him as my Savior.” Or, “I want o give Him my
life.” Or, “I want o be with these dear people in the fellowship of this
precious church.” Our Lord grant that tonight the harvest sweet and precious
shall bless these who come and these who thank God for the response, in Thy
dear name, Amen.
Down one
of these stairways, down one of these aisles, “Here I am pastor, I make it
now,” while we pray, while we wait, while we sing.