GOD MAKES HIS SAINTS' ARMOR
Thus thousands perish who supposed they were armed against Satan, death, and judgment--when all along they were miserable and naked.
Look closely at the label to see whether the armor you wear is the workmanship of God or not. There are many imitations on the market nowadays. It is Satan's game, if he cannot keep the sinner satisfied in his naked, lustful state, to coax him into some flimsy thing or other that by itself will neither do him good nor Satan harm. Perhaps it is church attendance, or good works, or some self-imposed penance by which he intends to impress both God and man. Do such impersonators believe in God? Oh, they hope they are not infidels. But what their armor is, or how they came by it, and whether it will hold up in an evil day, they never stop to question. Thus thousands perish who supposed they were armed against Satan, death, and judgment--when all along they were miserable and naked. These people are worse off than those who have not a rag of pretense to hide their shame from the world's gaze.
To most of us, a careful copy of a masterpiece
looks quite as good as the original. But when the
master himself appears, he can tell in an instant
which is real and which the imposter. It is the same
with that self-righteous hypocrite who is a pretender
to faith and hope in God. Here is a man in
glittering array with his weapon in his hand. With
the sharp sword of his tongue he keeps both the
preacher and the Word of God at arm's length: "Who
can say I am not a saint? Name one commandment I do
not keep, one duty I neglect!" he demands
indignantly. Many are impressed by his seeming
piety. It takes the Spirit's discerning eye to
expose him, and even then it is harder to convict him
because Satan has so cleverly tampered with him
already. He must first be disarmed and unclothed of
his own filthy self-righteousness, because God's
armor can never be made to fit over the suit he has
fashioned for himself.
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