The Only Refuge There Is

Look on my right hand and see, for there is no one who acknowledges me; Refuge has failed me; No one cares for my soul.  I cried unto You, O Lord: I said, ‘You are my refuge, my portion in the Land of the living. – Psalm 142:4-5

‘No man cares for my soul’ is the phrase often lifted out of this text as a ploy to motivate people to become ‘soul winners.’  We are told that we need to learn to weep for souls, to show ourselves compassionate and anxious about the soul of the lost person.  Presumably, this earnest alarm and tender compassion will be the most powerful, if not the deciding factor in their conversion.

Our text, however, does not leave that impression.  The psalmist has indeed found God to be the sole refuge for his soul, but the care of someone for his soul has not spurred him to seek the Lord.  On the contrary, it is in the absence of anyone’s care for him that has driven him to the Lord!  If there had been help or sympathy from the sons of men, this man would have never cried unto the Lord.

Now this is an astounding fact.  If men have any other option, any other place of refuge other than the Almighty, they will happily choose the alternative to the Almighty.  Is that not amazing?  Men are weak, fickle, unstable, untrustworthy, selfish, devious, deceptive, and mortal.  If they do no betray you and let you down before they die, they will surely leave you hanging and helpless when they have to leave this earth.  The best and most loving of them, your own father and mother, can only be your refuge until they die.  And notwithstanding the advances made by the health-care community, deadly disease is still rampant, old age is incurably fatal, and a thousand possible unpredictable circumstances can kill you any time on any day.

This is not to say that we should be careless about souls.  If we believe the Scriptures, know ourselves sinners, and that eternal death is the penalty for sins, then we cannot but mourn and cry out to God for the awakening of the souls of our loved ones, before they perish without hope.  But we must not give people any false hope by the earnestness of our pursuit of their salvation.  No one loves souls any more than the Lord Jesus Christ.  He made no bones about the cost of being His disciples.  Watching the rich young ruler walk away still lost, rather than lose his fortune, Jesus loved him.  But He didn’t ‘care’ enough to lower the price.  ‘Easy believism’ is the hard doctrine that gives people a false hope.  People who preach and practice it do not love the souls they are deceiving.  If they truly loved them they would tell them the truth.

It is terrifying experience to look around and find yourself alone and not a mortal on earth to rescue you from peril.  But it is also a most wonderful and blessed time when you lift up your eyes above the ‘land of the living’ (all of whom shall very soon die) to the eternal God who ever lives, and find Him to be your everlasting refuge.

– Conrad Murrell

Sadhu Sundar Singh (1889-1929)

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“Salt, when dissolved in water, may disappear, but it does not cease to exist. We can be sure of its presence by tasting the water. Likewise, the indwelling Christ, though unseen, will be made evident to others from the love which he imparts to us.” Sundar Singh

Just wanted to share.

I commute to work  1 hour and  45 minutes one way and I have a lot of time to pray, hear the scriptures and to hear other gospel preachers.  My daughter, Rebekah Ruth 12 years old, recorded for me the biography of this dear brother, which I find amazingly encouraging.  This book was pointed out to me by another brother from another church here locally.  The life of Sundar was one of love for the Lord Jesus Christ and for his country man.  This biography encouraged me to love the Lord even more in the simple matters of life. 

Chapter 1

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Chapter 2

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Chapter 3

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Chapter 4

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Chapter 5

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Chapter 6

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Chapter 7

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Chapter 8

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Chapter 9

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Chapter 10

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Chapter 11

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Chapter 12

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Chapter 13

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Chapter 14

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Chapter 15

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Bruised reed and smoking flax- Preached by Don Currin


“a bruised reed he will not break, and a smoldering wick he will not quench, until he brings justice to victory;” Matthew 12:20

About painful experiences.

“Sometimes we get so bug-down in the afflictions of that whole experience that we miss the realities that God is trying to do in our lives” Brother Don

 

The Bruised Reed

Preached at Hwy M in Sedalia, MO

 

Note: Very helpful message.