Samuel Rutherford - and some of his correspondents by Alexander Whyte
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'The sorrows of death compassed me,' sings the Psalmist, and 'the pains
of hell gat hold upon me; I found trouble and sorrow.' What, you may well ask, were those pains of hell that gat such hold of David while yet he was a living and unreprobated man? Was it not too strong language to use about any earthly experience, however terrible, to call it the pains of hell? Ask that man whose sin has found him out what he thinks the pains of hell were in David's case, and he will tell you that remorse--unsoftened, unsweetened, unquenchable remorse--is hell; at any rate, it is hell upon earth; and till he confessed his sin it was David's hell. Sin taken up and laid by God's hand on the sinner's conscience, that makes that sinner's conscience hell. And, then, do we not read that Jehovah laid on our Surety the sin of us all till He was three hours in hell for us, and came out of it, as Rutherford says, with the keys of hell at His proud girdle? And it is with those captured keys that He now unlocks the true hell-gate in every guilty sinner's conscience. 'He comes the prisoners to relieve In Satan's bondage held; The gates of brass before Him burst, The iron fetters yield. . . . . . . We may not know, we cannot tell What pains He had to bear, But we believe it was for us He hung and suffered there. There was no other good enough To pay the price of sin; |
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