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convoy on many accounts would have been desirable for the pilgrim band,
but a holy shame-facedness would not allow Ezra to seek one. He feared
lest the heathen king should think his professions of faith in God to
be mere hypocrisy, or imagine that the God of Israel was not able to
preserve His own worshippers. He could not bring his mind to lean on
an arm of flesh in a matter so evidently of the Lord, and therefore
the caravan set out with no visible protection, guarded by Him who is
the sword and shield of His people. It is to be feared that few believers
feel this holy jealousy for God; even those who in a measure walk by
faith, occasionally mar the lustre of their life by craving aid from
man. It is a most blessed thing to have no props and no buttresses,
but to stand upright on the Rock of Ages, upheld by the Lord alone.
Would any believers seek state endowments for their Church, if they
remembered that the Lord is dishonoured by their asking Caesar's aid?
as if the Lord could not supply the needs of His own cause! Should we
run so hastily to friends and relations for assistance, if we remembered
that the Lord is magnified by our implicit reliance upon His solitary
arm? My soul, wait thou only upon God. "But," says one, "are
not means to be used?" Assuredly they are; but our fault seldom
lies in their neglect: far more frequently it springs out of foolishly
believing in them instead of believing in God. Few run too far in neglecting
the creature's arm; but very many sin greatly in making too much of
it. Learn, dear reader, to glorify the Lord by leaving means untried,
if by using them thou wouldst dishonour the name of the Lord.
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