THE GREAT INVITATION
Dr. W. A. Criswell
Isaiah 1:18
3-09-75 10:50 a.m.
There's a sound of an
abundance of rain. Oh, what glory! On the radio as on television,
you share with us the service of the First Baptist Church in Dallas. This
is the Pastor bringing the message entitled The Great Invitation.
This will be the fourth message from the Book of Isaiah.
The text is Isaiah 1:18, “Come
now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord;
though your sins be as
scarlet, they shall be white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they
shall be as wool.”
When
I open this Book, I open a Bible that is filled with marvelous invitations.
In the Book of Exodus,
Moses stood in the midst of the camp and cried, saying, "Who is on the
Lord's side? Let him come and stand by me."
In the Book of Isaiah, this
same prophet wrote from God, “Ho, every one that thirsteth. . . and he that
hath no money; let him come, and buy…
without money and without
price…incline your ear, and come unto Me; hear, and your soul shall live… “
As I turn the page of the Book
to the thirty-third chapter of Ezekiel, “As I live, saith the Lord, I have no
pleasure in the death of the wicked;
but that the wicked turn
from his evil way and live; turn ye, turn ye from your evil ways; for why will
ye die…?”
When
the crimson cross is so nearby, why, oh, why will you die?
When I turn the pages of
the Book, in the eleventh chapter of the Book of Matthew, the picture of the
pleading Christ, "Come unto Me
all ye that labor and are
heavy laden, and I will give you rest." [Matthew 11:28]
I heard the voice of Jesus
say,
“Come unto Me and rest;
Lay down, thou weary one, lay
down
thy head upon My breast.”
I came to Jesus as I was,
Weary, and worn, and sad;
I found in Him a resting
place,
And He hath made me glad.
[“I heard
the Voice of Jesus Say”; Horatio Bonar]
I turn the pages of the Book
and come to the first chapter of John. And Philip said to Nathaniel,
"We have found Him
the Messiah, of whom Moses
and the prophets did write, Jesus of Nazareth."
And Nathaniel replied,
"Can anything come good out of that robber-infested town of
Nazareth?"
And, Philip replied,
"Come. Come and see."
"Oh, taste and see
that the Lord is good." [John 1:45-47]
I
turn the pages of the Book and come to the fifth chapter of the Second
Corinthian letter [verse 20]:
And the Apostle Paul writes
“For we are ambassadors for God, as though God did beseech you by us:
we pray you in Christ's
stead, be ye reconciled to God."
I
turn the pages of the Book and come to the last, and the climactic chapter, and
the Apocalypse ends with the invitation we read together today:
"The Spirit and the
bride say, Come. And let him that heareth say, Come. And let him
that is athirst come.
And whosoever will, let
him drink of the water of life freely." [Revelation 22:17]
But,
the greatest of all invitations in its magnitude and in its marvelous
appointments and delineations is the one of my text:
“Come now, come now, and
let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they
shall be white as snow; and though they be red like crimson, they shall be as
wool.”
What is the magnificent
thing about that text? It is this: That God should condescend, should
deign to argue, with a man; that God should reason with a man that He
made. "Come now and let us reason together, saith the
Lord." For, you see, religion and revelation are not illogical and
irrational. They are not stupid or magical. But the religion of God, the
faith of Jesus Christ, the revelation of the Book is—of all things—rational,
and reasonable, and right. "Come now and let us reason together,
saith the Lord." There is not anything more cogent or powerful than
the moral foundation upon which God has spoken to man in His Word, "Come
now and let us reason together, saith the Lord."
There was, in ancient
Roman history, a man by the name of Felix. He married an adulteress by
the name of Drusilla. And in the strange providences of God, in the
twenty-fourth chapter of the Book of Acts, Paul, God's preacher, is brought
before Felix. By one of those strange quirks of time and tide, he was
made procurator of the Judean country that belonged as a province to the Roman
Senate.
Tacitus, the Roman
historian, describes Felix as being greedy, and vicious, and vile, and evil,
and lustful. So when he invited Paul to stand before him, I would suppose
that he thought he'd be entertained for an hour: some esoteric, strange,
far-out Oriental religion. But the Bible says that when Paul stood before
him, that Paul reasoned of righteousness, and temperance, and judgment to
come. And the Scripture makes the comment: "And as Paul spoke—of
this reasonable, rational, right, morally founded Word of God—that Felix
trembled.” Of all things that are right, and rational, and reasonable,
the religion of God is most so.
There is a very famous
atheist and infidel who goes up and down this land purporting to be the
spokesman of the free-thinkers of America. Her name is Madeleine Murray
O'Hair. I quote from her verbatim, exactly as she said it: "I will
go to bed with any consenting male anywhere, any time I damn well
please." That is atheism!
Contrary-wise, the religion
of God and the faith of Jesus Christ is morally conditioned and reasonably, and
righteously, and rightly defended. God says, "Thou shalt not commit
adultery," and God gives the rationale behind it. It is a sin that
dissolves the home—breaks the marriage, orphans the children—it is a sin beyond
any other that dissipates, and destroys, and dissolves, the human soul and the
personal life.
That is the religion of God;
not illogical, not stupid, not magical, but rational and reasonable. And
God calls as witness to His reasonable faith the heavens and the earth, not the
indentures, and breaches, and contracts of the law; not even the ecclesiastical
conventions of congregational and denominational legislative bodies. But
God calls, to witness to the faith, the heavens and the earth: that is, the
great moral foundations of the universe.
In the passage here, out of
which I am preaching, God says that it is stupid for a man to leave God out of
his life. He gives an illustration: it is sheer stupidity beyond that of
an ox or of an ass.
Hear, O heavens, and give
ear, O earth; for the Lord has spoken, I have brought up and nourished
children, and they rebelled against Me.
The ox knoweth his owner,
and the ass his master's crib; but Israel doth not know, My people doth not
consider—they don't think.
[Isaiah
1:2]
In
the fifth chapter of this same prophecy, the prophet Isaiah, speaking for the
Lord, says:
Therefore my people are
gone into captivity; because they have no knowledge—let me translate that a
little, “because they don't think.”
[Isaiah
5:13]
When a man reads God out of
his life, and dismisses God out of his business, and forgets God in his dreams and
in his visions, that man—God said—is stupider than an ox and stupider than an
ass. You see, God confronts the man, whether he likes it or not.
And God intrudes into a man's life, whether he wants it or not. It is as
impossible for a man's mind to keep from the idea of God any more than it is
for the tides of the sea to keep from washing up on the shore. Somehow
the idea of God is irresistible in a man's mind. As God upheaves the oceans,
He upheaves a man's soul.
This last week, after
speaking at our Western Baptist Seminary in Denver, Colorado—Dr. Williams, the
professor here with his students for our school of prophets—I went from there
to preach to the Presbyterian churches of Tacoma and Seattle, Washington. Upon
a day last week, the pastor of the First Presbyterian Church in Seattle took me
in his car to show me the beauty of the cities. And after we had looked
at the glorious beauty of the Olympic Mountains, rising sheer out of the blue
waters of the Pacific, covered with snow; then we turned east and came across
to the beautiful Lake Washington, and the Cascades, and the Mount Baker, and Rainer
beyond.
It was such a breathtaking
sight that I burst into an exclamation of glory to God. There, a scene
that is breathtaking to me: 130 miles to the north, Mount Baker on the Canadian
line, high and white in pure snow. And 70 miles to the south, Mount Rainer,
like a great, vast, white snow cone. And for the two hundred miles in between—see
it all—the beautiful Cascade range covered with snow, and with the blue waters
of Lake Washington before me, and that glorious heavenly panorama beyond me. I
could not help but cry aloud, "O God, the glory of Thy hands, the wonder
of Thy work. Look!"
I suppose the pastor of the
church, living there, seeing it all the time, thought I must have lost my
mind. But to a flat-lander, who lives in Texas—in these dry, flat
prairies—such a sight as that simply overwhelmed me! So I guess, unconsciously
maybe—in defense of my outburst of praise to God, looking upon His handiwork—I
told the pastor a story that I had heard as a boy.
In the city of Seattle
there was an atheist lawyer, a Christ-rejecting attorney. He was
successful in his legal practice and had built a palatial home on the eastern
side of the city, overlooking Lake Washington and the beautiful Cascades
beyond. Upon a night, asleep in the early dawn of the morning, he sensed
his little girl standing by his bed looking quietly, intently, down into his
face. She was just a little thing, in her white nightie and her black
curly hair falling over her shoulders. He pretended to remain
asleep. So, after she looked at her father intently for a while, she
quietly, stealthily, turned around and stood before the picture window, facing
the Cascades and the dawn of the eastern sun. And as the little child
stood there, watching the sun rise over those beautiful mountains, she began to
bow back and forth, and to say sweetly, in childlike humility and innocence,
"Good morning, God. Good morning, God. Good morning, God!"
And the lawyer bowed his face, and hid his face in the pillow of the bed, and
cried, "O God, O God, that I could see Thee, that I could know Thee, and
that I could find Thee." And through the quiet, humble, childlike innocent
simplicity of that little girl, he found the Lord. He came to
Christ. God intrudes in a man's life. He can't escape it. A
long time ago a man, looking up into the heavens cried, "They declare the
glory of God, and the firmament showeth His lacework, the dainty work of His
hands." [Psalm 19:1]
"Come now and let us
reason together, saith the Lord." I haven't time to go into
it. The whole first chapter of Isaiah is a court scene. It's a
crown case. The Lord brings an arraignment against His people. He
says, “I have nourished and brought up children and they have rebelled against
Me.” [Isaiah 1:2] Instead of worshiping God and giving glory to God, they
give their lives, and their hearts, and their possessions, and the love of
their souls to everything else in the world, and leave God out. That's
God's arraignment; and He calls them to trial, and what I have in my text is
just the end of the case.
Could I translate it in
another way? "Come now, and let us conclude the reasoning, saith the
Lord." And, the Lord's reproach turns into pardon, and His hurt and
disappointment turn into love and forgiveness: Yea, “…saith the Lord, though
your sins be as scarlet, they shall be white as snow; though they be red like
crimson, they shall be as wool."
You see, a man and the
faith—a man and religion—is not a man facing a Mosaic legislation. He's
not a man facing a church, or an organization, or a denomination. But you
see, in religion and in the revelation, it is between a man and God! All of
these others are accoutrements; they may be instruments, they may be
mediations, but the great heart of the faith is a man's personal confrontation
with God. And the Lord says, "I am their Father. I have
nourished and brought up children." And the Lord's attitude toward
us is in the loving, precious, tender manner of someone who has sired us, and
borne us, and supports us.
It's the same spirit as we
read in the story of the prodigal son, when the father waits and hopes and prays.
Isn't that an amazing thing: that God should plead with a man, should reason
with a man? And our religion is that personal confrontation with
God. It's like the Apostle Paul, like Saul of Tarsus: all of those things
that he writes in the 13 epistles that follow after—all of that intricate
theology that he presents about reconciliation and atonement and all of the
things that go into making us right with God—all of that is an overflow out of
the scene on the road to Damascus, when Jesus stopped him in the way. And
falling at His feet, Saul said, "Lord, who art Thou?" And Jesus
replied, "I am Jesus, whom thou persecutest." That is, before
there is prayer, and before there is worship, and before there is theology, and
before there are any of the services of God, there must first be this
confrontation, this reasoning with the Lord, this getting right with the
Almighty.
Now, what's the matter with
a man and his God? "Come now, and let us reason together, saith the
Lord." What's the matter? The matter is that our sins separate
between us and God. Later on in the prophecy, Isaiah, quoting the Lord,
would say:
Behold, the Lord's hand is
not shortened that it cannot save. Neither His ear heavy that it cannot
hear, but your sins have separated between you and your God, and your
iniquities have hid His face from you that He will not hear.
[Isaiah
59:1]
Before a man can serve God,
or worship God, or pray to God, he must get right with God and that's the
invitation. How does a man get right with God? How does a man find
himself unashamed, accepted in the presence of the Lord? "Though
your sins be as scarlet, they shall be white as snow; though they be red like
crimson, they shall be white as wool." Who can do that? What
can wash away my sins? Who can forgive a man's iniquity? Who can
place his life in the land of “beginning again”—make him clean, and pure, and
white; put a new leaf unspoiled, unstained, in the Book; open a door for him of
glory, and of beauty, and of purity, and of wonder—who can forgive a man's
sins? That's something God does.
No man forgives sins, but
God. All of the ceremonies in the world don't wash away our sins.
All of ablutions, and baptisms, and masses, and rituals, in the world cannot
cleanse a man from the stain of sin in his soul. A man is saved—he's
cleansed, he's forgiven—in the love and mercy of God. It is something God
does.
How does God do it?
How does God forgive a man's sin? How does God take him when he's like
scarlet and make him as snow, when he's like crimson and make him as pure,
white wool? How does God do that? That's the gospel of the Good
News. God does that in the sacrifice, and the atonement, and the Cross,
and the blood, and the suffering of Jesus Christ. In Him, in our Lord,
for Jesus's sake, God washes our sins away; gives us right standing in His
presence, and accepts us as beloved—as sons and daughters—as pure and
sanctified, whole, forgiven, washed, and clean. God does it in Jesus
Christ.
I one time heard of a
father and his little boy who, in London town, were watching a parade of
red-coated British soldiers with their scarlet jackets. And the father
was looking through the window, watching the parade of those red-coated British
soldiers pass by. And the little boy, down there watching the same
parade, exclaimed to his father, "Daddy, look at their beautiful white
uniforms."
And the father said,
"Son, they're not white, they're scarlet, they're red."
"No," said the
little boy. "Look! They are white; they are pure white!"
The father, in
astonishment, looked closer and then saw: around the window out of which they
were viewing the parade, there was a band of red, red glass embellishing the
window. And the little boy, being unable to stand high enough to look
through the clear pane, was watching the parade go by in that red glass.
Isn't it strange how God's book of nature is exactly like God's Book of
Revelation? When you look at red through red, it is pure white.
Take a red, red rose, and look at it through a red glass. It will look
pure and virgin white.
That does God do with our
sins in Christ. He looks at us—we who have found refuge in Him; we who
have taken our sins, and our weaknesses, and all of the things that hurt us,
and destroy us, we who have taken them to Jesus—the Lord looks at us through
the blood, through the blood. And when He looks at us in the love and
mercy of Jesus Christ for us, He sees us clean and pure and forgiven, “These
are they who have washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the
Lamb.”
What can wash away my sins?
Nothing but the blood of
Jesus.
What can make me whole
again?
Nothing but the blood of
Jesus.
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as
snow.
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of
Jesus.
[“Nothing
but the Blood”; Robert Lowry]
Come now, come now and let
us reason together, saith the Lord. Though your sins be as scarlet, they
shall be white as snow; and though they be red like crimson, they shall be as
wool.
This is the reasonable
thing for a man to do: to take his soul to God, to dedicate his life to God, to
open his heart, and home, and business, and every continuing future—to open it
to God. "Lord, welcome into my heart, into my house, into my
business. Thou shalt be my partner, and I'll consider everything.
I'll reason with everything in Thee." What could a man do finer for
himself than to say, "My partner is God. And in the decision, I must
talk to my Partner. And in the way, I must talk to my Partner. And
in everything that is done, I must share with my Partner.”
Is that an unreasonable,
illogical thing for a man to do? God says the very foundation of the
universe is built upon a commitment like that. The “rightest” thing that
a man can do, the most reasonable thing that a man can do, and the most
righteous thing that a man can do, is to give himself to God. "Here
I am, Lord, all of me. I place me in Thy gracious hands. Bless, Lord, and
remember for good.“ [video ends]
Would you do that today?
“Pastor, this is my wife and these are our children, the whole lot of us—the
whole household of us—we’re all coming today, and here I am. “ Is there a
couple you who would do that today? Is there a one-somebody you to do that
today? You’re seated in the back row of that highest balcony, there’s room and
to spare. Down a stairway, here to the front; on this lower floor, down an
aisle and here to the front, “Here I come, pastor, I make the decision today.
I’ve decided in my heart for God and I’m on the way, here I come.”
In a moment when we stand
to sing, on the first note of the first stanza, come. “Come, come, come,” says
the Lord. Come, do it now! Make it now, while we stand and while we sing.