"There fell down many slain, because the war was of God."1 Chronicles 5:22
"Warrior,
fighting under the banner of the Lord Jesus, observe this verse with
holy joy, for as it was in the days of old so is it now, if the war be
of God the victory is sure. The sons of Reuben, and the Gadites, and the
half tribe of Manasseh could barely muster five and forty thousand
fighting men, and yet in their war with the Hagarites, they slew "men,
an hundred thousand," "for they cried to God in the battle, and he was
entreated of them, because they put their trust in him." The Lord saveth
not by many nor by few; it is ours to go forth in Jehovah's name if we
be but a handful of men, for the Lord of Hosts is with us for our
Captain. They did not neglect buckler, and sword, and bow, neither did
they place their trust in these weapons; we must use all fitting means,
but our confidence must rest in the Lord alone, for he is the sword and
the shield of his people. The great reason of their extraordinary
success lay in the fact that "the war was of God." Beloved, in fighting
with sin without and within, with error doctrinal or practical, with
spiritual wickedness in high places or low places, with devils and the
devil's allies, you are waging Jehovah's war, and unless he himself can
be worsted, you need not fear defeat. Quail not before superior numbers,
shrink not from difficulties or impossibilities, flinch not at wounds
or death, smite with the two-edged sword of the Spirit, and the slain
shall lie in heaps. The battle is the Lord's and he will deliver his
enemies into our hands. With steadfast foot, strong hand, dauntless
heart, and flaming zeal, rush to the conflict, and the hosts of evil
shall fly like chaff before the gale.
Stand up! stand up for Jesus!
The strife will not be long;
This day the noise of battle,
The next the victor's song:
To him that overcometh,
A crown of life shall be;
He with the King of glory
Shall reign eternally."
Charles Spurgeon
It's good to know the battle is won, when the world hits us in the side with a forcing blow. In the instant you are knocked down without breath and grasping for clarity. Oh, how precious is His words that prepare us for the battle and bring forth clarity for our victory that lay before us in Christ. I give glory to You, forgive me of my short comings that seclude me from You.
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