STANDING BY THE LORD
Dr. W. A. Criswell
Acts 23:11
2-04-79 7:30 p.m.
The title of the sermon tonight is Standing by the Lord, and
it is from a text in the twenty-third chapter of the Book of Acts. In our
preaching through this marvelous story of the founding and first growth of the
Christian church, we have come to chapter 23. The message this morning
was an exposition of the whole chapter, and tonight it is a message on a text, verse
11. In your Bible, turn to Acts 23, and we are going to read out loud
together verses 10 and 11; Acts 23, verses 10 and 11. And on the radio,
if you have your Bible, open it and read it out loud with us. The
twenty-third chapter of Acts, verses 10 and 11, now all of us reading it out
loud together:
And when there arose a great dissension, the chief captain, fearing lest
Paul should have been pulled in pieces of them, commanded the soldiers to go
down, and to take him by force from among them, and to bring him into the
castle.
And the night following the Lord stood by him, and said, Be of good
cheer, Paul: for as thou hast testified of Me in Jerusalem, so must thou bear
witness also at Rome
[Acts 23:10-11]
There is another occasion almost identical like this that I turn to in
the twenty-seventh chapter of the Book of Acts. In this twenty-seventh
chapter, Paul as a prisoner is being taken to the city of Rome to be tried for
his life before the Roman Caesar. And as the ship finds its way across
the Mediterranean Sea, it is caught in a terrible storm. And after fouteen
days of that illimitable hurricane, when they saw neither the sun nor the stars
by day or by night, then we come to the twenty-second and twenty-third and
twenty-fourth verses in this twenty-seventh chapter. Paul says:
Now I exhort you to be of good cheer: for there shall be no loss of any
man's life among us, only of the ship.
For there stood by me this night the angel of God, whose I am, and whom I
serve,
Saying, Fear not, Paul; thou must be brought before Caesar: and. lo, God
hath given thee all them that sail with thee.
[Acts 27:22-24]
These two instances are almost alike in the life of the apostle. In
the twenty-third chapter of Acts, the Lord stood by him and said, “Be of good
cheer, Paul: for as thou hast testified of Me in Jerusalem, so must thou bear
witness also at Rome.” And then in the twenty-seventh chapter of Acts,
"For there stood by me this night the angel of God, whose I am, and whom I
serve, saying, Fear not, Paul; thou must be brought before Caesar."
"For there stood by him the Lord saying," and then again,
"And there stood by me the angel of the Lord." How many times do you
find in the Word of God that intervention from heaven in an hour of great
crisis and deepening trial?
I suppose there could have been no hurt that could ever come to a father
who loved a son as the hurt came to Abraham, when, on Mount Moriah, he raised
the dagger to plunge it into the life of his son Isaac. And as he raised
that awesome dagger, there was a voice from heaven intervening, interdicting.
And an angel pointed out to Abraham, caught in a thicket, a ram of sacrifice to
take the place of his son Isaac: God intervening in a great crisis in human
life [Genesis
22:1-13].
Following that story in the life of Abraham in Genesis, when Hagar is
thrust out into the desert with Ishmael her son, she hides him away that she
might not look upon his dying face. And an angel appears to her and
points out a fountain of water that brings life to her and her son: the
intervention of God in a great crisis in life.
You have the same kind of a caring manifestation of the love of God in
the story of the prophet Elijah. When the waters dry up and there is none
on the face of the earth—three and one-half years the sky is brass and the
earth is iron—God sends to Elijah ravens to feed him and to care for him: the
intervention of God in the crisis of human life.
You find it again in the story of the three Hebrew children cast into the
fiery furnace heated seven times above what it is wont to be heated, and these
three young men, bound and thrown into the furious flames—the king, who in rage
had condemned them to such a fiery death, sees them loose, walking in the midst
of the fiery furnace, and a fourth walking by their side. And the form and
visage of the fourth looked like the Son of God: God intervening in the crisis
in human life.
You have a like story in the passion and suffering of our Lord. In
Gethsemane, when in an agony of prayer His sweat became as it were like drops
of blood falling to the ground, an angel came from heaven and strengthened Him:
the loving, caring heart of God with us, standing by us, strengthening us in
the crisis in our life.
And now, you have the same story twice told in the life of the apostle
Paul. Here almost torn apart by the dissension and the bitter prejudice
of the Sanhedrin of the Jews, he says, "There stood by me this night the
Lord who said, Be of good cheer, be of God courage." And then again
in the twenty-seventh chapter: in the awesome days of the darkening storm,
"There stood by me this night the angel of God, saying, Be of good cheer,
Paul; God is caring and loving and directing from heaven."
Our lives are in His hand, and He will see us through. So the whole
story of the Holy Scriptures is turned to that comforting end for us. As
the thirty-seventh Psalm avows, "I have been young, and now am old; yet
have I not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread" [Psalm 37:25]; God caring for His own. And as the
thirteenth chapter of the Book of Hebrews so beautifully avows to us, "The
Lord hath said, I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee" [Hebrews 13:5].
First: in youth we are so often prone to think that the faith of Christ
is for a man in his maturity; it is for a woman in the prime of her life.
But children and teenagers and young people are just addenda, they are just so
much freight added, they are just so many digits in the numerical population of
the land and in the numbering, the census of the household—not so, not so!
A youth, a child, has cares, and trials, and sorrows, and difficulties, and
frustrations just as much as an adult, and the tears of a child and the heart
cry and heartbreak of a teenager is just as real, as poignant, as heartbroken
as are the tears and sorrows and disappointments of an adult. And when
God says, "I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee," that is
addressed to a youth, to a teenager, just as much as it is to any adult.
You have that beautifully and powerfully illustrated in the life of the
stripling David. He was unshaven, he was ruddy of complexion, he was a
youth keeping his father's flocks. And the young boy was astonished when
Goliath came out of the army of the uncircumcised Philistine and blasphemed the
name of God. And no man in Israel dared to accept the challenge of that
towering giant. And when the boy, when the lad said, "I will face
him!” they brought him to the king, and they said, "You, a stripling, an
unshaven youth, you?" And David the boy replied, "Keeping my
father's flock, there came a lion; keeping my father's flock, there came a bear,
and I rescued my flock out of the bear and out of the mouth of the lion.
And the same Lord God that stood by me as I faced the lion and the bear is the
same Lord God that shall stand by me as I face this giant Goliath."
And when the stripling of a boy ran up from the little dry wadi of Elah
up to face Goliath, Goliath looked at him and said, "I am insulted! Here I
am a man of war, and you come out to face me?" And the lad replied,
"You come to me with a sword and with a spear and with a shield, but I
come to you in the name of the Lord God whom thou hast defied!" And
the rest of story is history. That lad, who had been practicing all of
the years of his life on the back side of the Judean wilderness, placed one of
those five smooth stones in that sling, and as he whirled it around and round
and round, he let it fly. And that stone sank into the forehead of the
giant Goliath, and he lay prostrate, defeated, and dead on the ground before
the armies of Philistia and Israel [1 Samuel 17:32-49]. God is with a teenager in the same strength and glory and power
as He is at any other day in later life: "I will never leave thee, nor
forsake thee"; standing by the Lord.
That same heavenly and beautiful promise is given to us in our womanhood
and our manhood, in our adulthood. We who face the fury of the day and
the trials and the tribulations and the troubles of life, God is with us.
He never forsakes us, He never leaves us. There are so many times when we
think, “God doesn't hear my prayers. The Lord doesn't know I exist.
These providences that overwhelm me, are they the manifestations of a loving
God? How could God hide His face and allow such floods and such tides and such
waters of trouble overflow me? How could God, who says that He cares for me, how
could He hide His face in such abysmal sorrows as I now know?”
But He
is watching, caring, overruling, guiding, remembering, loving; that is the Lord
who never forsakes His children.
You know, sometimes some of the little things that happen to you in life,
that you look in life, stay indelibly impressed upon your heart and you never
ever forget them. Here is one: right across the street from us, just
right there, lived the marshal of our little town. He and his wife and
two little children belonged to our little Baptist church, and, of course, since
our family, my family was at church all of the time—I saw them every time the
door was open, and being neighbors, right across the street, [we] came to
cherish them and to love them.
Well, in a dark night, a robber that the town marshal accosted shot him,
and the next morning, when our little town awakened out of its sleep, we found
our town marshal lying in his own blood, murdered by that robber. Well,
of course, to us in that little village, it was an indescribable sorrow; and
the family living right there, and knowing them so well, I just thought,
"Oh, dear, oh, dear."
In those days we had testimony at prayer meeting on Wednesday
night. And when Wednesday night came—after the memorial service for our
town marshal, who had thus been slain—when Wednesday night came, I can remember
that little wife and mother standing up as though it had happened five minutes
ago. She was very large with child; she was going to be a mother again, and
soon. And she stood up in that prayer meeting and said, "This has
been a great trial for me, left alone as I am with these two little children
and with this one that's soon will be born." Then she added,
"But God has been with me, and the Lord has strengthened me, and I bless
and praise His name for the loving care by which He has remembered me."
Can you imagine the effect a testimony like that would have upon a small,
small boy? And I still am encouraged by it.
There is no trial overtaken us, ever, but that God gives us strength to
bear it. And out of the sorrow, the tears, the disappointment—out of it
will come some great and holy and heavenly blessing that the Lord has fitted
just for us. Most of the times, I cannot explain it or understand it, but
I do not have to. He knows and that is enough. Our lives are in His
gracious and able and loving hands, and He purposes some good thing for
us.
So
I go on not knowing;
I
would not know if I might…
I had rather walk with Christ by faith
Than
to walk alone by sight.
I
had rather walk with Him in the dark
Than
to walk by myself in the light.
[from
“Not Knowing,” Mary Gardiner Brainard]
The caring, loving, remembering God who stands by us in all of the trials
of manhood and womanhood: "For there stood by me the Lord, saying, Be of
good courage, be of good cheer" [Acts 23:11].
And He will stand by us in the twilight and in the evening and in the dark of
the night. "I have been young, and now I am old; yet have I never
seen the righteous forsaken" [Psalm 37:25].
He who walks with us in the morning of life and He who stands by us in the
noontide of life is the same Lord God who will walk with us into the night,
into the dark, and into the eternity that is beyond, “God having provided some
better thing for us" [Hebrews 11:40].
You know, I knelt one time, as I have done ten thousands times—I knelt
one time by the side of an aged man who lay in a last illness, and, you know,
as usually a pastor would pray, I prayed for the Lord to lay hands of healing
upon him and to raise him up and to make him well. It was an unusual
thing, for it does not happen very often—In the middle of my prayer, he reached
forth his old hand and he put it on my head, and he kind of shook my head and
he said, "Young pastor, don't pray that. Don't pray
that." He said, he said, "Son, I don't want to live."
He said, "My wife is gone, all of my children are gone, all of my
friends are gone, and I am here by myself, old and sick." And he
said, "My Savior is on the other side, and I want to go and be with Him
and with them." He said to me, being so young, just beginning my
ministry, he said, "Son, pray that God will release me and let me
go." So I started my prayer over again. And this time I said,
"Lord Jesus, imprisoned in this body of death and longing to be set free
and to be with Thee, Lord, let him go, open the door; receive him to Thy
self." And the Lord answered the prayer. In just a little
while he slipped away to be with Jesus. That's another thing I have never
forgotten.
Could I take one of your black preachers? This is the man, Tindley, who
wrote the song,
Nothing between my soul and my Savior,
So that His blessed face may be seen;
Nothing preventing the least of His favor,
Keep the way clear! Let nothing between.
[“Nothing
Between,” Charles A. Tindley]
The old black preacher that wrote that song, the same old black preacher
who wrote, "We Shall Understand It Better By and By," the same old
black preacher who wrote the song, "Take Your Burden to the Lord and Leave
It There"—but out of all of the beautiful songs that old black preacher
wrote, to me there is none comparable to this:
When the storms of life
are raging,
Stand by me;
When the world is
tossing me,
Like a ship upon the sea,
Thou who rulest wind and
water,
Stand by me
In trials and
tribulation,
Stand by me
When the hosts of hell
assail,
And my strength begins to fail,
Thou who never lost a battle,
Stand by me.
In the midst of faults
and failures,
Stand by me;
When I do the best I can,
And my friends misunderstand,
Thou Who knowest all about me,
Stand by me.
When I’m growing old and
feeble,
Stand by me;
When my life becomes a burden,
And I’m nearing chilly Jordan,
O Thou “Lily of the Valley,”
Stand by me.
[from “Stand by Me”; Charles
A. Tindley]
The night following, the Lord stood by him and said, "Be of good
cheer, be of good courage, for thou must stand before Caesar" [Acts 27:24]. That is God, and He never fails us. He
never forgets us. He never forsakes us. In youth, in manhood, down to
old age, He walks omnipotent, loving, by our side. And that is our appeal
to you tonight: to give your heart to such a One.
What a Friend we have in Jesus
All our sins and griefs to bear
What a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer
[“What a Friend We
Have In Jesus,” Joseph Scriven]
To accept the Lord as your Savior, to give your heart and life to Him,
make the decision now, and in a moment when we stand, take that first and
glorious step. It will be the most meaningful step you ever made in your life.
If you are in that topmost balcony, there is time and to spare; come. Down the
stairway, down one of these aisles: “Pastor, I have decided for God and here I
stand.” On this lower floor, in the press of people from side to side, into
the aisle and down to the front: “Pastor, I give you my hand. I have given my
heart to the Lord. I am bringing my wife with me," or “my friend.” “Pastor,
we are all coming tonight. These are my children.” As the Spirit shall press
the appeal to your heart, answer with your life. Do it now. Make it now. May
angels attend you in the way as you come, while we stand and while we sing.