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Happy storm

(Charles Spurgeon)

Before I was afflicted I went astray: but now have I kept

 

Thy word. It is good for me that I have been afflicted;

 

that I might learn Thy statutes. (Psalm 119:67, 71)

In seasons of severe trial, the Christian has nothing on
earth that he can trust to, and is therefore compelled to
cast himself on God alone. When no human deliverance
can avail, he must simply and entirely trust himself to
the providence and care of God. Happy storm that wrecks
a man on such a rock as this! O blessed hurricane that
drives the soul to God--and God alone!

When a man is so poor, so friendless, so helpless that he
has nowhere else to turn--he flies into his Father's arms,
and is blessedly clasped therein! When he is burdened with
troubles so pressing and so peculiar, that he cannot tell
them to any but his God, he may be thankful for them; for
he will learn more of his Lord then, than at any other time.

Oh, tempest-tossed believer, it is a happy trouble that
drives you to your Father!

 


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