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article is one of the remarkable, descriptive sentences in the Bible, where the
condition and appearance of the spiritually dead are held up to view and
consideration under the figure of an assembly of corpses. Death is the
often-repeated simile used in the Word of God to illustrate the moral state of
the soul that is without God and salvation. In one passage, we are told that
the unsaved man is dead in trespasses and in sins. In another
place, the words quickened and risen are used to show
what happened when the soul came forth from the region of sin and darkness and
entered upon Gods kingdom of light and life.
When a child of God backslides,
the Scripture teaches that he has gone back to the old death. The vision, which
Ezekiel had of the Valley of Dry Bones, proves this. The long lines of
skeletons that covered the surrounding hillsides clearly argue a previous life,
and that the life had been lost. The skeletons make invincible logic here.
While the statement of Heaven allows no dispute in the matter, as the words are
uttered, Son of Man, these bones are the whole house of Israel.
[Editors Note: Paul also
argued as to how, when one had truly seen the light, they could walk away.
There is a way to harmonize the Once saved, always saved ideal with
the Lost salvation ideal. These are extremes of a balance we find
within scripture if only we read it for what it says.]
A crowning image of horror is
in the sentence, The congregation of the dead. Here is not a vision
of bones but of corpses, and the dead bodies with lusterless eyes,
expressionless faces and rigid forms seem to be arranged in rank and file
somewhere on earth or in the Pit. They may be sitting in rows on cushioned
seats in pews of walnut and mahogany in our own land and country. These
crescendo figures carry an increasing horror with them. As a valley full of
human bones is a more ghastly view than the spectacle of one dead man, so the
sight of a great congregation of dead men and women filling a large building,
pulseless, breathless, motionless, lifeless, sitting with glazed, vacant eyes,
staring in one direction. This would be unspeakably the most dreadful vision of
all. Yet all these ghastly metaphors and illustrations are used by the Spirit
of God to properly portray the unconverted individual, the backslidden church
and finally a congregation made up of sinners and backsliders, all alike
spiritually dead.
The congregation of the dead
seems to be the terminal station of the backslidden and those not truly saved
in the midst of churchianity, because the whole verse reads, He that
wandereth from the way of understanding shall remain in the congregation of the
dead. It seems to be a proper dumping ground, not to say home, of the man
who backslides from light, as well as the one who falls from grace itself.
According to the whole verse, there is not much danger of any breaking up of
this meeting. The strange, still audience will not be worried by the footsteps
of any of their number leaving, for the passage says that the one who joins
them will remain in the congregation of the dead. The man who had life enough
to come and seek such a frightful fellowship, turning from the living to abide
with the dead, will be allowed to remain in this unspeakably dreadful cemetery.
When a person is physically dead, we know that something is gone that took note
once of physical objects. We are powerless with earnest gesticulation and loud
cries to make such an one see and understand anything. The face remains rigid,
the eye glassy and the heart cold. Everything said and done with the hope of
eliciting some kind of recognition or response is doomed to complete and utter
failure. Corpses do not hear us!
Of course, many try in the
agony of bereavement to make their dead hear them. They cry, weep, wring their
hands, fall down before the dead and call most heartbreakingly upon them, but
the dead hear not anything. By and by, the living cease to make any more
efforts that way and let the undertaker remove still another pulseless form to
join the congregation of the white-faced sleepers in the grave yard. In a still
more startling manner, we are made aware of the presence of the spiritually
dead in our midst. Such people have physical life and intellectual life, but
the spirit made in the image of God, created to know and enjoy God, is in the
sleep of death. Such persons are wide-awake and responsive to every appeal made
to the mind and body, but seem to hear and grasp nothing on the soul side. They
become intensely interested when approached on purely intellectual lines, and
do not deny the animal nature a single legitimate enjoyment. They are deeply
concerned in what they shall eat, what they shall drink, what they shall put on
the body, where they will take it next summer, and where they will carry it
next winter. All this seems perfectly right, sensible, obligatory, and
essential to them, but the instant we speak of and appeal to the spiritual
nature within them, we discover to our wonder and horror that we are talking to
dead people.
Look at the vacant, lusterless
eye! Mark the unkindling, expressionless, dead face! Note the silence that
follows the illustration, explanation or exhortation of the servant of God. No
icy form in the coffin is more unresponsive to the physical around him, bending
over him, crying about and calling upon him, than the being we are describing
is insensible and immovable to the spiritual teaching and appeal that is given
him. What husband does not remember trying to awaken such a dead wife, and
after the clearest statements of truth and directions as to the way of life and
full salvation, be met with the chilling silence and the cold, dead gaze of a
spiritual corpse? How many have gone down in despair by the side of such a
strange, sad coffin in her house, and her husband in that coffin? What father
and mother have not wrung their hands and wept scalding tears over the
spiritually lifeless son or daughter, who were so dead that they could not see
how they were breaking the hearts of those who gave them their physical being?
Transfer the scene to the church and watch a faithful minister or a
Spirit-filled evangelist trying to reach the hearing and attract the sight of
the souls that lie hidden and buried back somewhere in the forms of the
impassive-faced, cold-featured, richly-dressed and respectable audience before
him. Now it is that we find out, if we never knew before, that the soul has a
hearing as well as the body; and that it is possible to reach the latter and
not the former. He that hath ears to hear, let him hear, said
Christ. All have physical ears, but He was referring to that inner ear through
which the soul hearkens to God and receives the message of salvation. This
hearing does not seem to be reached in the congregation of the dead.
All could have heard once.
Some did hear at one time, but now do so no more. So the minister is left
waving his hand, calling aloud upon the moral sleepers, and is seen to have
signaled and cried out in vain. We have even beheld the man of God weep as well
as agonize and plead in the midst of a great cathedral morgue, and there was no
response, nor movement whatsoever. The cold, dead stare was fixed upon the
speaker. His tears pattered upon the faces of spiritual corpses, and like
corpses they remained in their coffins. There was no answering sigh or tear or
moan. There could not be. The servant of God was in the presence of a
congregation of the dead. Of course, there are Elishas here and there who
stretch themselves upon the face and form of some of these beings, and, after
much prayer, great agonizing and repeated going back to the corpse and calling
upon God, we see now and then the dead arise, come forth, and walk. Jesus is
still able to bring a man up from the bier and out of the grave, though he had
been dead four days, forty days or forty years! There are many dead people in
the land and many congregations of the dead. The heartbreaking thing about it
all is that the vast majority prefers to remain dead. Christ said once to the
people, Ye will not come to me that ye might have life. In another
place He said, Your sin now remaineth in you, and in still another
passage uttered the fearful words, Ye shall die in your sins. This
dying in sin necessarily perpetuates the congregation of the dead in eternity.
William Tennant, in his
autobiography, gives a most frightful description of lost souls in hell. He
gave it as the dream of a drunkard, who, all horror stricken, related it to him
in his study. The doomed man, in his narrative, said that when he entered the
abode of the lost, he looked around him and saw long lines of tables stretching
away in a divergent fashion in the dim distance. On both sides of these tables
sat men with cloaks wrapped or buttoned close to their throats and with high
peaked hats on their heads, the broad brim being drawn down low so as to cover
all the upper part of the countenance. All were silent. The poor, visiting
dreamer, fancying it looked like a convivial scene, said to the Devil, who was
standing near, Hell is not such a terrible place after all! When,
horror upon horror, suddenly as he spoke the words, every face was lifted and
turned towards him. Instead of eyes, there were flames of fire in the sockets!
Then, each lost man threw back the front of his cloak and in every breast was a
roaring furnace! Both visions of fire in the eye and breast are figures of
intense mental and spiritual suffering, and are very dreadful. To the writer,
the most awe inspiring, bloodcurdling conception and picture of Hell is found
in the words of God Himself, who viewing the place in its eternal, moral and
spiritual ruin, looks upon the vast assembly gathered there and calls it the
congregation of the dead!
For the congregation of the
dead in Hell, there is no hope. Cut off from God -- the life of the soul --
they remain undone forever. In probationary time, there can be awakening, life
and abundant life possible for every individual, church, community and nation
on the face of the whole earth. Some Elisha may come around and stretching
himself upon the poor, lifeless sinner, agonize for and with him until he opens
his eyes and is restored to the rejoicing arms of a household that had
despaired of his recovery. An Ezekiel, all unintimidated at the spectacle of a
Valley of Dry Bones in a church or city, may prophesy to the winds of Heaven
and call on the Spirit of God to breathe once and then again upon the moral
skeletons all around him, and at the Second Breath, see an army of converts and
fully saved people spring to their feet to live and work for God and humanity.
Greater
and higher than all is the One who not only raised the
sleeping maiden, called the young man from his bier,
and brought the dead Lazarus back alive from the tomb
--whose voice, at the last day, will depopulate every
graveyard and empty all the cemeteries of this big world.
This same Christ, if men would call upon Him, could
fill every withered soul with a rush of delightful,
overflowing life, and change every congregation of the
spiritually dead into shining faced companies and cohorts
of salvation. This same Jesus, if His people would let
Him, would so transform, transfigure and fill the people
with power that the church of God would become as fair
as the moon, as glorious as the sun and as terrible
as an army with banners.
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