Balm in Gilead 2
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(2.) But the question is also asked, "Is there no PHYSICIAN there?" We need a physician as well as balm, and one who can fully enter into the very state of the case. Now, a physician naturally ought to be a man of deep skill and large research, of thorough knowledge and great tenderness. He should understand, and rightly appreciate every symptom, and know exactly what remedies to apply.
But, spiritually, what a physician we need! We are afflicted throughout with disease! "The whole head is sick and the whole heart faint!" We need, therefore, a physician who knows all our secret maladies, who is perfectly acquainted with 'heart' disease and 'head' disease, who sees all our backsliding in lip and life, our various misgivings, doubts and fears, coldness and deadness, helplessness and inability, with all the workings of unbelief and infidelity, and the desperate abounding of our filth and folly. We need a physician who can look into our hearts, and perfectly understand all these aggravated symptoms, and yet deal with us with the greatest tenderness, as well as the deepest wisdom and the most consummate skill. There is this almighty Physician; and if we are enabled by grace to put ourselves into His hands, or rather, if He takes us and put us into His own hands, He will deal with us in the most tender and gentle, and yet the most efficacious manner possible.
Still, it will at times be very painful to be under His hands, for He will touch the sore places, and probe the deep wounds, and some of His remedies will be very severe, bitter, and pungent. Yet with all this apparently rough handling, He will display the most infinite wisdom, the most consummate patience, and the tenderest love.
III. The answer the prophet's question, "Why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered?"
When the prophet, then, had taken this solemn view of the hurt of the daughter of his people, and had seen, also, by faith, "the balm in Gilead and the physician there," he asks, "Why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered?"--clearly implying that although there was balm in Gilead, and a blessed Physician there, yet the health of the daughter of his people was not recovered.
And is not this the case with many of God's people now? They are cut, wounded, lacerated by sin, though they know, at least in their judgement, that there is balm in Gilead, and that there is a Physician there. They are not seeking salvation by the works of the law, they are not trusting to their own righteousness, they are not halting between two opinions, they know that there is no hope but in the blood and righteousness of the Lord Jesus Christ. And yet their wounds are not healed, nor their sickness relieved. But if there is balm in Gilead, and if there is a Physician there, why is not their health recovered?
But let us not here impeach either the reality of the MALADY, or the sufficiency of the REMEDY. It is certain that the balm of a Saviour's blood has healed thousands, and that there is salvation in no other name and by no other way, for without shedding of blood there is no forgiveness of sin. It is equally certain that this great Physician has cured the most desperate diseases, diseases past all human help; it is also certain that this blood is never applied in vain, and that this Physician has an ear to hear, a heart to feel, and a hand to relieve.
Yet still there may be certain wise and sufficient reasons why this balm may not be immediately applied or this Physician not at once stretch forth His healing hand.
(1.) The patient may not have sunk deep enough into the malady. Some of God's people are often wondering why they do not know more of pardoning love, and of the application of the blood of the Lamb to their conscience; why they have not a clearer testimony and a more unwavering assurance of their interest in the everlasting covenant; why they have so much bondage and so little liberty, and, with a clear sight of the remedy, enjoy so little of its application. They clearly see that there is balm in Gilead, and that there is a Physician there. Still their "wounds reek and are corrupt because of their foolishness," and still the Physician delays to come.
But may not this be the reason? That they have not sunk deep enough, nor got yet into the 'incurable ward'? In many living souls there lurks a spirit of self-righteousness, and a secret unacknowledged dependence on the creature. Until that is purged away, the balm in Gilead is not fully suitable, nor do they apply with all their heart and soul to the great Physician. "And you shall seek Me, and find Me, when you shall search for Me with all your heart."
(2.) Or it may be that the due time is not come. "Humble yourselves," says the apostle, "under the mighty hand of God, that He may exalt you in due time" (1 Pet. 5:6). There is "a set time to favour Zion," and until that time is run out the Lord does not manifest His favour. Abraham had to wait twenty-five years for a son; and Joseph two years in prison for deliverance; and David seven years, to sit on the throne. It is "through faith and patience that we inherit the promises." "The vision is yet for an appointed time, but at the end it shall speak and not lie; though it tarry, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry" (Hab. ii. 3). When this set time is come, the balm will be applied, the skill of the Physician experienced, and the health recovered.
(3.) Or there may be certain hindrances in themselves of another kind why the balm in Gilead, and why "the Physician there" are not more deeply and experimentally known. They may not yet have been made willing to part with all their idols; they may still hug their sins; they may cleave to their own ruin, and play with the serpent that bites them. Or they may be half-hearted, may be drawn aside by pride or covetousness; the world may have fast hold of their heart, and their affections may be too much after earthly things.
Such was Ephraim's case: "His heart was divided, and thus he was found faulty." And what was the consequence? "When Ephraim saw his sickness, and Judah his sores, then Ephraim turned to Assyria, and sent to the great king for help. But he is not able to cure you, not able to heal your sores." (Hos. 5:13).
Or it may be that the wound has been only slightly healed, and therefore has broken out worse than before. A relapse, we know, is often worse than the original disease, and an old wound harder to heal than a fresh one. The Lord Himself condemns the prophets who "healed the hurt of the daughter of His people slightly." The wound, therefore, must needs break forth again, and the cure be thus put further off.
Or there may be some secret yet powerful temptation, under the power of which the soul is lying. Or some darling lust which holds him fast, and will not let him go, and in the baseness of his heart, he would rather go on with. Or it may be nursing what sweetness it can out of backsliding rather than be purged and cleansed by God's searching hand.
What a proof is this of the deceitfulness, the desperate deceitfulness, the wickedness, the deep and desperate wickedness, of the human heart! There is something in SIN which so bewitches, something in CARNALITY which so deadens, something in the WORLD which so engrosses, and something in SENSUAL GRATIFICATION that so hardens the conscience, that where these things are pursued and indulged, the life and power of godliness are as if buried and suffocated. The soul, indeed, may at times cry and roar under this load of carnality and death, but its half-heaved cries do not penetrate the vault of heaven, nor enter into the ears of the Lord Almighty.
May not this throw light on the experience of some of God's people? How many seem to make no progress at all! They hope, they fear; sometimes they seem to have a testimony and sometimes none; and thus they go on perhaps for years, and many even almost to a death-bed, before there is any clear decided work in their consciences to slaughter and kill their disease, or any sweet manifestation of the mercy and love of God to heal and save them. It is true that these, with all other matters, we must eventually trace up to the sovereignty of God. The final answer to all inquiries why 'misery' and 'mercy' were so long deferred, and came only just in time, must still be, "The Lord will have it so."
And yet however sovereign the dispensations of God are, no one who fears His great name should so shelter himself under divine sovereignty as to remove all blame from himself. When the Lord asks, "Have you not procured this remedy to yourself?" the soul must needs reply. "Yes, Lord, I surely have." This is a narrow line, but one which every one's experience, where the conscience is tender, will surely ratify. Though we can do nothing to comfort our own souls, to speak peace to our own conscience, to bring the love of God into our hearts, to apply the balm of Gilead to bleeding wounds, and summon the great Physician to our bed-sides--we may do many things to repel Him.
We cannot bring ourselves near to God, but we can and do put ourselves far from Him. We cannot advance into the warmth and brightness of His beams, but we can wander into regions of cold and frost. We cannot make to ourselves a fountain of living waters, but we can hew out a broken cistern. We cannot live to God's glory, but we can live to our own. We cannot seek God's honour, but we can seek our own profit. We cannot walk after the Spirit, but we can walk after the flesh. We can be carnal, worldly-minded, reckless, thoughtless, careless about our souls, though we cannot be spiritually-minded, heavenly, holy, with hearts and affections at God's right hand. We cannot make ourselves fruitful in every good word and work, but we may, by disobedience and self-indulgence, bring leanness into our souls, barrenness into our frames, deadness into our hearts, coldness into our affections, and in the end much guilt upon our consciences.
No man knows better, I believe, than myself, that we cannot do anything of a spiritual nature to bring us near to God, but I am equally sure that we can do many things that set us very far from Him. Let all the shame and guilt be ours; all the grace and glory are God's. Every drop of 'felt mercy', every ray of 'gracious hope', every sweet application of truth to the heart, every sense of spiritual interest, every blessed testimony, every sweet indulgence, every heavenly smile, every tender desire, and every spiritual feeling--all, all are of God. If ever my heart is softened, my spirit blessed, my soul watered, if Christ is ever felt to be precious, it is all of His grace--it is all given freely, sovereignly, without money and without price.
But I cannot deny it--that by our carnality, inconsistency, worldly-mindedness, negligence, ingratitude, and forsaking and forgetting the God of our mercies, we are continually bringing leanness and barrenness, deadness and darkness into our own souls. Thus we are forced to plead "Guilty, guilty!" to put our mouth in the dust, acknowledge ourselves to be vile, and confess ourselves indeed "of sinners chief, and of saints less than the least."
Yet thus does God, in His mysterious dealings, open up a way for His sovereign grace and mercy to visit the soul. The more we feel ourselves condemned, cut off, gashed and wounded by a sense of sin and folly, backsliding and wanderings from God, the lower we shall lie, the more we shall put our mouth in the dust, the more freely we shall confess our baseness before Him. And if the Lord should be pleased, in these solemn moments, to open our poor blind eyes to see something of the precious blood of the Lamb, to apply some sweet promise to the soul, or to bring to the heart a sense of His goodness and mercy, how sweet and suitable is that grace, as coming over all the 'mountains and hills of our sin and shame'.
There is, then, balm in Gilead, and there is a Physician there. This is, and must ever be, our only hope. If there were no balm in Gilead, what could we do but lie down in despair and die? For our sins are so great, our backsliding so repeated, our minds so dark, our hearts so hard, our affections so cold, our souls so wavering and wandering--that if there were no balm in Gilead, no precious blood, no sweet promises, no sovereign grace, and if there were no Physician there, no risen Jesus, no Great High Priest over the house of God, what well-grounded hope could we entertain? Not a ray! Our own obedience and consistency? These are a bed too short and a covering too narrow.
But when there is some application of the balm in Gilead it softens, melts, humbles, and at the same time thoroughly heals. No, this balm strengthens every nerve and sinew, heals blindness, remedies deafness, cures paralysis, makes the lame man leap as a deer, and the tongue of the mute to sing, and thus produces gospel healing, gospel strength, and a gospel living.
When the spirit is melted, and the heart touched by a sense of God's goodness, mercy, and love to such base, undeserving wretches, it produces gospel obedience, aye, a 'humble obedience', not that 'proud obedience' which those manifest who are trusting to their own goodness and seeking to scale the battlements of heaven by the ladder of self-righteousness, but an obedience of gratitude, love, and submission, willingly, cheerfully rendered, and therefore acceptable to God, because flowing from His own Spirit and grace.
It is the application of this divine balm which purifies the heart, makes sin hateful, and Jesus precious--and not only dissolves the soul in sweet gratitude, but fills it with earnest desires to live to God's honour and glory. This is the mysterious way the Lord takes to get honour to Himself. As He opens up the depth of sin and the fall, makes the burden of sin felt, and shows the sinner his enormous iniquities--He brings the proud heart down, and lays the head low in the dust. And as He makes him sigh and cry, grieve and groan; He applies His sovereign balm to the soul, brings the blood of sprinkling into the conscience, sheds abroad His mercy and love, and thus constrains the feet to walk in cheerful and willing obedience.
This is obeying the precept from right motives, right views, right influences, under right feelings, and to right ends. This is the true Christian obedience, obedience "in the spirit and not in the letter," an obedience which glorifies God, and is attended by every fruit and grace of the Spirit. Thus, wondrous to say, the more we see and feel of the depth of the malady, the more do we prize, as God is pleased to show it, the height and blessedness of the remedy; the lower we sink in SELF, the higher we rise in CHRIST; the more we see of our sinful nature, the more we admire the grace of God; the more we are harassed, and tried, and distressed by our sin, the more suitable and precious, and God-glorifying is the gospel of the grace of God.
So that the more we sink into the ruins of the fall, the higher we rise experimentally into the knowledge of the gospel of the grace of God. And all this attended, when it is genuine, by the fruits of the Spirit, a spiritual obedience, a glorifying God, a separation from the world, and as the Lord enables, a glorifying Him in body, soul, and spirit, which are His.
Here, then, is the answer to the prophet's question, "Is there no balm in Gilead?" Yes, there is! blessed be God--the blood of Jesus and the sweet promises of the gospel.
"Is there no physician there?" Yes! blessed be God, there is, a wise, a mighty, yes, an Almighty, an all-sufficient Physician!
"Why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered?" If not recovered, it is only delayed and delays are not denials. The time will come, the appointed season will roll round, and then every hindrance will be removed. If it be the world, some affliction will be sent to wean the heart from it. If an idol, the hand of God will take it away or destroy its power. If it be a temptation, God will deliver from it, or make a way of escape that the soul may be able to bear it. If unbelief prevails, He will overcome it, and give faith a victory over it. If there be any lust indulged, He will purge the heart from its power and prevalence.
So that our wisdom and mercy alike, is to fall into His compassionate hands, to renounce our own righteousness, to acknowledge that we have nothing in ourselves but filth and folly, and thus to seek His face, to call upon His name, to hope in His mercy, and rest in His goodness; and, as He may be pleased to shine upon the soul, to thank and praise His holy name for the mercy He displays in Christ to the vilest of the vile.
Here, then, is the answer to this important question, "Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there?" Blessed be God, there is both one and the other. "Why then is not the health of the daughter of God's people recovered?" It is already accomplished in the mind of God, and will be made experimentally manifest in His own time and way
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