Exposition - Explanatory Notes and Quaint Sayings
Hints to the Village Preacher
TITLE. To the Chief Musician, a Psalm for the sons of
Korah. This is precisely the same as on former occasions, and no remark is
DIVISION. The poet musician sings, to the accompaniment of
his harp, the despicable character of those who trust in their wealth, and so he
consoles the oppressed believer. The first four verses are a preface; from Ps
49:5-12 all fear of great oppressors is removed by the remembrance of their end
and their folly; Ps 49:13 contains an expression of wonder at the perpetuity of
folly; Ps 49:14-15 contrast the ungodly and the righteous in their future; and
from Ps 49:16-20 the lesson from the whole is given in an admonitory form. Note
the chorus in Ps 49:2,20, and also the two Selahs.
Verses 1-4. In these four verses the poet prophet calls
universal humanity to listen to his didactic hymn.
Verse 1. Hear this, all ye people. All men are concerned in
the subject, it is of them, and therefore to them that the
psalmist would speak. It is not a topic which men delight to consider, and
therefore he who would instruct them must press them to give ear. Where, as in
this case, the theme claims to be wisdom and understanding, attention is very
properly demanded; and when the style combines the sententiousness of the
proverb with the sweetness of poesy, interest is readily excited. Give ear,
all ye inhabitants of the world. "He that hath ears to hear let him
hear." Men dwelling in all climes are equally concerned in the subject, for the
laws of providence are the same in all lands. It is wise for each one to feel I
am a man, and therefore everything which concerns mortals has a personal
interest to me. We must all appear before the judgment seat, and therefore we
all should give earnest heed to holy admonition which may help us to prepare for
that dread event. He who refuses to receive instruction by the ear, will not be
able to escape receiving destruction by it when the Judge shall say, "Depart, ye
Verse 2. Both low and high, rich and poor, together. Sons of
great men, and children of mean men, men of large estate, and ye who pine in
poverty, ye are all bidden to hear the inspired minstrel as he touches his harp
to a mournful but instructive lay. The low will be encouraged, the high will be
warned, the rich will be sobered, the poor consoled, there will be a useful
lesson for each if they are willing to learn it. Our preaching ought to have a
voice for all classes, and all should have an ear for it. To suit our word to
the rich alone is wicked sycophancy, and to aim only at pleasing the poor is to
act the part of a demagogue. Truth may be so spoken as to command the ear of
all, and wise men seek to learn that acceptable style. Rich and poor must soon
meet together in the grave, they may well be content to meet together now. In
the congregation of the dead all differences of rank will be obliterated, they
ought not now to be obstructions to united instructions.
Verse 3. My mouth shall speak of wisdom. Inspired and
therefore lifted beyond himself, the prophet is not praising his own
attainments, but extolling the divine Spirit which spoke in him. He knew that
the Spirit of truth and wisdom spoke through him. He who is not sure that his
matter is good has no right to ask a hearing. And the meditation of my heart
shall be of understanding. The same Spirit who made the ancient seers
eloquent, also made them thoughtful. The help of the Holy Ghost was never meant
to supersede the use of our own mental powers. The Holy Spirit does not make us
speak as Balaam's ass, which merely uttered sounds, but never meditated; but he
first leads us to consider and reflect, and then he gives us the tongue of fire
to speak with power.
Verse 4. I will incline mine ear to a parable. He who would
have others hear, begins by hearing himself. As the minstrel leans his ear to
his harp, so must the preacher give his whole soul to his ministry. The truth
came to the psalmist as a parable, and he endeavoured to unriddle it for popular
use; he would not leave the truth in obscurity, but he listened to its voice
till he so well understood it as to be able to interpret and translate it into
the common language of the multitude. Still of necessity it would remain a
problem, and a dark saying to the unenlightened many, but this would not be the
songster's fault, for, saith he, I will open my dark saying upon the
harp. The writer was no mystic, delighting in deep and cloudy things, yet he
was not afraid of the most profound topics; he tried to open the treasures of
darkness, and to uplift pearls from the deep. To win attention he cast his
proverbial philosophy into the form of song, and tuned his harp to the solemn
tone of his subject. Let us gather round the minstrel of the King of kings, and
hear the Psalm which first was led by the chief musician, as the chorus of the
sons of Korah lifted up their voices in the temple.
Verse 5. Wherefore should I fear in the days of evil, when
the iniquity of my heels shall compass me about? The man of God looks
calmly forward to dark times when those evils which have dogged his heels shall
gain a temporary advantage over him. Iniquitous men, here called in the abstract
iniquity, lie in wait for the righteous, as serpents that aim at the
heels of travellers: the iniquity of our heels is that evil which aims to trip
us up or impede us. It was an old prophecy that the serpent should wound the
heel of the woman's seed, and the enemy of our souls is diligent to fulfil that
premonition. In some dreary part of our road it may be that evil will wax
stronger and bolder, and gaining upon us will openly assail us; those who
followed at our heels like a pack of wolves, may perhaps overtake us, and
compass us about. What then? Shall we yield to cowardice? Shall we be a prey to
their teeth? God forbid. Nay, we will not even fear, for what are these foes?
What indeed, but mortal men who shall perish and pass away? There can be no real
ground of alarm to the faithful. Their enemies are too insignificant to be
worthy of one thrill of fear. Doth not the Lord say to us, "I, even I, am he
that comforteth thee; who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that
shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made as grass?" Scholars have given other renderings of this verse, but we
prefer to keep to the authorised version when we can, and in this case we find
in it precisely the same meaning which those would give to it who translate
my heels, by the words "my supplanters."
Verse 6. What if the good man's foes be among the great ones
of the earth! yet he need not fear them. They that trust in their
wealth. Poor fools, to be content with such a rotten confidence. When we
set our rock in contrast with theirs, it would be folly to be afraid of them.
Even though they are loud in their brags, we can afford to smile. What if they
glory and boast themselves in the multitude of their riches? yet
while we glory in our God we are not dismayed by their proud threatenings. Great
strength, position, and estate, make wicked men very lofty in their own esteem,
and tyrannical towards others; but the heir of heaven is not overawed by their
dignity, nor cowed by their haughtiness. He sees the small value of riches, and
the helplessness of their owners in the hour of death, and therefore he is not
so mean as to be afraid of an ephemera, a moth, a bubble.
Verse 7. None of them can by any means redeem his brother.
With all their riches, the whole of them put together could not rescue a comrade
from the chill grasp of death. They boast of what they will do with us, let them
see to themselves. Let them weigh their gold in the scales of death, and see how
much they can buy therewith from the worm and the grave. The poor are their
equals in this respect; let them love their friend ever so dearly, they cannot
give to God a ransom for him. A king's ransom would be of no
avail, a Monte Rosa of rubies, an America of silver, a world of gold, a sun of
diamonds, would all be utterly contemned. O ye boasters, think not to terrify us
with your worthless wealth, go ye and intimidate death before ye threaten men in
whom is immortality and life.
Verse 8. For the redemption of their soul is precious, and it
ceaseth for ever. Too great is the price, the purchase is hopeless.
For ever must the attempt to redeem a soul with money remain a failure. Death
comes and wealth cannot bribe him; hell follows and no golden key can unlock its
dungeon. Vain, then, are your threatenings, ye possessors of the yellow clay;
your childish toys are despised by men who estimate the value of possessions by
the shekel of the sanctuary.
Verse 9. No price could secure for any man that he should
still live for ever, and not see corruption. Mad are men now after
gold, what would they be if it could buy the elixir of immortality? Gold is
lavished out of the bag to cheat the worm of the poor body by embalming it, or
enshrining it in a coffin of lead, but it is a miserable business, a very
burlesque and comedy. As for the soul, it is too subtle a thing to be detained
when it hears the divine command to soar through tracks unknown. Never,
therefore, will we fear those base nibblers at our heels, whose boasted treasure
proves to be so powerless to save.
Verse 10. For he seeth that wise men die. Every one sees
this. The proud persecuting rich man cannot help seeing it. He cannot shut his
eyes to the fact that wiser men than he are dying, and that he also, with all
his craft, must die. Likewise the fool and the brutish person
perish. Folly has no immunity from death. Off goes the jester's cap, as well
as the student's gown. Jollity cannot laugh off the dying hour; death who visits
the university, does not spare the tavern. Thoughtlessness and brutishness meet
their end as surely as much care and wasting study. In fact, while the truly
wise, so far as this world is concerned, die, the fool has a worse lot,
for he perishes, is blotted out of remembrance, bewailed by none,
remembered no more. And leave their wealth to others. Not a farthing can
they carry with them. Whether heirs male of their own body, lawfully begotten,
inherit their estates, or they remain unclaimed, it matters not, their hoardings
are no longer theirs; friends may quarrel over their property, or strangers
divide it as spoil, they cannot interfere. Ye boasters, hold ye your own, before
ye dream of despoiling the sons of the living God. Keep shoes to your own feet
in death's dark pilgrimage, ere ye seek to bite our heels.
Verse 11. Their inward thought is, their houses shall continue
for ever, and their dwelling places to all generations. He is very
foolish who is more a fool in his inmost thought than he dare to be in his
speech. Such rotten fruit, rotten at the core, are worldlings. Down deep in
their hearts, though they dare not say so, they fancy that earthly goods are
real and enduring. Foolish dreamers! The frequent dilapidation of their castles
and manor houses should teach them better, but still they cherish the delusion.
They cannot tell the mirage from the true streams of water; they fancy rainbows
to be stable, and clouds to be the everlasting hills. They call their
lands after their own names. Common enough is this practice. His grounds
are made to bear the groundling's name, he might as well write it on the water.
Men have even called countries by their own names, but what are they the better
for the idle compliment, even if men perpetuate their nomenclature?
Verse 12. Nevertheless man being in honour abideth not. He
is but a lodger for the hour, and does not stay a night: even when he dwells in
marble halls his notice to quit is written out. Eminence is evermore in
imminence of peril. The hero of the hour lasts but for an hour. Sceptres fall
from the paralysed hands which once grasped them, and coronets slip away from
skulls when the life is departed. He is like the beasts that
perish. He is not like the sheep which are preserved of the Great Shepherd,
but like the hunted beast which is doomed to die. He lives a brutish life and
dies a brutish death. Wallowing in riches, surfeited with pleasure, he is fatted
for the slaughter, and dies like the ox in the shambles. Alas! that so noble a
creature should use his life so unworthily, and end it so disgracefully. So far
as this world is concerned, wherein does the death of many men differ from the
death of a dog? They go down--
"To the vile dust from whence they sprung,
Unwept, unhonoured, and unsung."
What room is there, then, for fear to the godly when such
natural brute beasts assail them? Should they not in patience possess their
souls? We make a break here, because this stanza appears to be the
refrain of the song, and as such is repeated in Ps 49:20.
Verse 13. Their vain confidences are not casual aberrations
from the path of wisdom, but their way, their usual and regular course;
their whole life is regulated by such principles. Their life path is essential
folly. They are fools ingrain. From first to last brutishness is their
characteristic, grovelling stupidity the leading trait of their conduct. Yet
their posterity approve their sayings. Those who follow them in
descent follow them in folly, quote their worldly maxims, and accept their mad
career as the most prudent mode of life. Why do they not see by their father's
failure their father's folly? No, the race transmits its weakness. Grace is not
hereditary, but sordid worldliness goes from generation to generation. The race
of fools never dies out. No need of missionaries to teach men to be earthworms,
they crawl naturally to the dust. Selah. Well may the minstrel pause, and
bid us muse upon the deep seated madness of the sons of Adam. Take occasion,
reader, to reflect upon thine own.
Verse 14. Like sheep they are laid in the grave. As dumb
driven cattle, they are hurried to their doom, and are penned in within the
gates of destruction. As sheep that go whither they are driven, and follow their
leader without thought, so these men who have chosen to make this world their
all, are urged on by their passions, till they find themselves at their
journey's end, that end the depths of Hades. Or if we keep to our own
translation, we have the idea of their dying peaceably, and being buried in
quiet, only that they may wake up to be ashamed at the last great day. Death
shall feed on them. Death like a grim shepherd leads them on, and conducts
them to the place of their eternal pasturage, where all is barrenness and
misery. The righteous are led by the Good Shepherd, but the ungodly have death
for their shepherd, and he drives them onward to hell. As the power of death
rules them in this world, for they have not passed from death unto life, so the
terrors of death shall devour them in the world to come. As grim giants, in old
stories, are said to feed on men whom they entice to their caves, so death, the
monster, feeds on the flesh and blood of the mighty. The upright shall have
dominion over them in the morning. The poor saints were once the
tail, but at the day break they shall be the head. Sinners rule till night fall;
their honours wither in the evening, and in the morning they find their position
utterly reversed. The sweetest reflection to the upright is that "the morning"
here intended begins an endless, changeless, day. What a vexation of spirit to
the proud worldling, when the Judge of all the earth holds his morning session,
to see the man whom he despised, exalted high in heaven, while he himself is
cast away! And their beauty shall consume in the grave from their
dwelling. Whatever of glory the ungodly had shall disappear in the tomb.
Form and comeliness shall vanish from them, the worm shall make sad havoc of all
their beauty. Even their last dwelling place, the grave, shall not be able to
protect the relics committed to it; their bodies shall dissolve, no trace shall
remain of all their strong limbs and lofty heads, no vestige of remaining beauty
shall be discoverable. The beauty of the righteous is not yet revealed, it waits
its manifestations; but all the beauty the wicked will ever have is in full
bloom in this life; it will wither, fade, decay, rot, and utterly pass away.
Who, then, would envy or fear the proud sinner?
Verse 15. But God will redeem my soul from the power of the
grave. Forth from that temporary resting place we shall come in due time,
quickened by divine energy. Like our risen Head we cannot be holden by the bands
of the grave; redemption has emancipated us from the slavery of death. No
redemption could man find in riches, but God has found it in the blood of his
dear Son. Our Elder Brother has given to God a ransom, and we are the redeemed
of the Lord: because of this redemption by price we shall assuredly be redeemed
by power out of the hand of the last enemy. For he shall receive me. He
shall take me out of the tomb, take me up to heaven. If it is not said of me as
of Enoch, "He was not, for God took him, "yet shall I reach the same glorious
state. My spirit God will receive, and my body shall sleep in Jesus till, being
raised in his image, it shall also be received into glory. How infinitely
superior is such a hope to anything which our oppressors can boast! Here is
something which will bear meditation, and therefore again let us pause, at the
bidding of the musician, who inserts a Selah.
Verse 16. In these last verses the psalmist becomes a
preacher, and gives admonitory lessons which he has himself gathered from
experience. Be not thou afraid when one is made rich. Let it not give
thee any concern to see the godless prosper. Raise no questions as to divine
justice; suffer no foreboding to cloud thy mind. Temporal prosperity is too
small a matter to be worth fretting about; let the dogs have their bones, and
the swine their draff. When the glory of his house is increased. Though
the sinner and his family are in great esteem, and stand exceedingly high, never
mind; all things will be righted in due time. Only those whose judgment is
worthless will esteem men the more because their lands are broader; those who
are highly estimated for such unreasonable reasons will find their level ere
long, when truth and righteousness come to the fore.
Verse 17. For when he dieth he shall carry nothing away. He
has but a leasehold of his acres, and death ends his tenure. Through the river
of death man must pass naked. Not a rag of all his raiment, not a coin of all
his treasure, not a joy of all his honour, can the dying worldling carry with
him. Why then fret ourselves about so fleeting a prosperity? His glory shall
not descend after him. As he goes down, down, down for ever, none of his
honours or possessions will follow him. Patents of nobility are invalid in the
sepulchre. His worship, his honour, his lordship, and his grace, will alike find
their titles ridiculous in the tomb. Hell knows no aristocracy. Your dainty and
delicate sinners shall find that eternal burnings have no respect for their
affectations and refinements.
Verse 18. Though while he lived he blessed his soul. He
pronounced himself happy. He had his good things in this life. His chief end and
aim were to bless himself. He was charmed with the adulation of flatterers.
Men will praise thee, when thou doest well to thyself. The generality of
men worship success, however it may be gained. The colour of the winning horse
is no matter; it is the winner, and that is enough. "Take care of Number One,
"is the world's proverbial philosophy, and he who gives good heed to it is "a
clever fellow, ""a fine man of business, ""a shrewd common sense tradesman, ""a
man with his head put on the right way." Get money, and you will be
"respectable, ""a substantial man, "and your house will be "an eminent firm in
the city, "or "one of the best county families." To do good wins fame in heaven,
but to do good to yourself is the prudent thing among men of the world.
Yet not a whisper of worldly congratulation can follow the departing
millionaire; they say he died worth a mint of money, but what charm has that
fact to the dull cold ear of death? The banker rots as fast as the shoeblack,
and the peer becomes as putrid as the pauper. Alas! poor wealth, thou art but
the rainbow colouring of the bubble, the tint which yellows the morning mist,
but adds not substance to it.
Verse 19. He shall go to the generation of his fathers.
Where the former generations lie, the present shall also slumber. The sires
beckon to their sons to come to the same land of forgetfulness. Mortal fathers
beget not immortal children. As our ancestors have departed, so also must we.
They shall never see light. To this upper region the dead worldling shall
never return again to possess his estates, and enjoy his dignities. Among the
dead he must lie in the thick darkness, where no joy or hope can come to him. Of
all his treasures there remains not enough to furnish him one poor candle; the
blaze of his glory is out for ever, and not a spark remains to cheer him. How
then can we look with fear or envy upon a wretch doomed to such unhappiness?
Verse 20. The song ends with the refrain, Man that is in
honour, and understandeth not, is like the beasts that perish.
Understanding differences men from animals, but if they will not follow the
highest wisdom, and like beasts find their all in this life, then their end
shall be as mean and dishonourable as that of beasts slain in the chase, or
killed in the shambles. From the loftiest elevation of worldly honour to the
uttermost depths of death is but a step. Saddest of all is the reflection, that
though men are like beasts in all the degradation of perishing, yet not in the
rest which animal perishing secures, for, alas! it is written, "These shall go
away into everlasting punishment." So ends the minstrel's lay. Comforting as the
theme is to the righteous, it is full of warning to the worldly. Hear ye it, O
ye rich and poor. Give ear to it, ye nations of the earth.
EXPLANATORY NOTES AND QUAINT SAYINGS
Whole Psalm. Strange it is that two Psalms so near
together, as this and the forty-fifth should, and should alone imitate, or be
the forerunners of, two works of David's son; this--Ecclesiastes, the former--the
Canticles. J. M. Neale.
Verse 2. In this Psalm David, as it were, summons and
divides mankind. In the first verse he summons: "Hear this, all ye
people; give ear, all ye inhabitants of the world." In the second verse
he divides: Both low and high, rich and poor, together. The word
in the Hebrew for high is (vya
ynb), bene ish, sons of Ish, and the word for low is
(Mda ynb) bene Adam, sons of Adam.
If we should translate the text directly, according to the letter, the words
must run, sons of men and sons of men; for, sons of Adam
and sons of Ish are both translated sons of men. Yet when they are
set together in a way of opposition, the one signifieth low and the other
high; and so our translators render it according to the sense, not sons
of men and sons of men, but low and high. Junius translates to
this sense, though in more words, as well they who are born of mean men, as they
who are born of the honourable. Joseph Caryl.
Verse 4. I will incline mine ear to a parable, i.e, I will
diligently attend, that I may not sing anything ungracefully; a metaphor taken
from musicians who bring their ear close to the harp, that they may ascertain
the harmony of the sound. Victorinus Bythner.
Verse 5. Wherefore should I fear in the days of evil, when
the iniquity of my heels shall compass me about? Those that are full
of years are approaching the nearer to their happiness. They have finished their
voyage, and now are in sight of the haven. Nature's provision is spent, her
stock is exhausted, and now the good man doth not so much descend as fall into
the grave, and from thence he rises to heaven and eternal bliss. And shall he be
disturbed at this? shall he be afraid to be made happy? If I mistake not, this
is the meaning of the psalmist's words. They are generally interpreted
concerning his ways in general, but they seem to me to refer particularly
to the calamity which his old age was incident to: for the days of
evil are old age, and are so called by the wise man Ec 12:1; and as the
heel is the extreme part of the body, so it is here applied to the last
part of man's life, his declining age; and iniquity (as the word is
sometimes used among the Hebrews) signifies here penal evil, and denotes the
infirmities and decays of the concluding part of a man's life. So that the true
meaning of the psalmist's words is this--I will not now in my last days be
dejected with fear and trouble of mind, for I am coming towards my happiness, my
declining years shall deliver me up to death, and that shall consign me to
everlasting life. This certainly is matter of joy rather than of fear. For this
reason I account my last days to be the most eligible part of my whole life.
John Edwards, D.D. (1637-1716), in "The Theologia
Verse 5. Wherefore should I fear in the days of evil, when
the iniquity of my heels shall compass me about? That is, when my
sins or failings in what I have done, come to my remembrance, or are chastened
upon me. Every man's heels hath some iniquity: as we shall have some dirt
cleaving to our heels while we walk in a dirty world, so there is some dirt,
some defilement, upon all our actions, which we may call, the iniquity of our
heel. Joseph Caryl.
Verse 5. When the iniquity of my heels shall compass me
about? With Bishop Lowth, the celebrated Michaelis, Bishop Hare, and a host
of other critics, I decidedly incline to the idea, that (ybqe), rendered "my heels" is to be regarded as
the present participle of the verb (bqe),
to supplant, to act deceitfully, to deceive, to hold one by the
heel, etc., etc. If this be correct, then the proper translation will be: --
Wherefore should I fear in the days of adversity,
The iniquity of my supplanters who surround me?
The Syriac and Arabic read, as does also Dr. Kennicott:
Why should I fear in the evil day,
When the iniquity of my enemies compasses me about? John
Why should I fear the evil hour,
When ruthless foes in ambush lie,
Who revel in their pride of power,
And on their hoarded wealth rely?
A brother's ransom who can pay,
Or alter God's eternal doom?
What hand can wrest from death his prey,
Its banquet from the rotten tomb?
From "The Psalter, or Psalms of David, in English verse. By
a member of the University of Cambridge." (Benjamin Hall Kennedy,
Verse 6. They that trust in their wealth, and boast
themselves in the multitude of their riches. Here we have the rich man trusting
and boasting; surely this is a very confident trusting which issues itself into
boasting! That man is ascended to the highest step of faith in God, who makes
his boast of God; such faith have they in fine gold who boast in it. Joseph
Verse 6. They that trust in their wealth. "THE
COVETOUS MAN'S SOLILOQUY." Believe me, the times are hard and dangerous;
charity is grown cold, and friends uncomfortable; an empty purse is full of
sorrow, and hollow bags make a heavy heart. Poverty is a civil pestilence, which
frights away both friends and kindred, and leaves us to a "Lord, have mercy
upon us." It is a sickness very catching and infectious, and more commonly
abhorred than cured. The best antidote against it is Angelica and providence,
and the best cordial is aurum potabile. Gold taking fasting is an
approved sovereign. Debts are ill humours, and turn at last to dangerous
obstructions. Lending is mere consumption of the radical humour, which, if
consumed, brings a patient to nothing. Let others trust to courtiers' promises,
to friends' performances, to princes' favours; give me a toy called gold, give
me a thing called money. O blessed Mammon, how extremely sweet is thy all
commanding presence to my thriving soul! In banishment thou art my dear
companion; in captivity thou art my precious ransom; in trouble and vexation
thou art my dainty rest; in sickness thou art my health; in grief my only joy;
in all extremity my only trust. Virtue must veil to thee; nay, grace itself, not
relished with thy sweetness, would even displease the righteous palates of the
sons of men. Come, then, my soul, advise, contrive, project; go, compass sea and
land; leave no exploit untried, no path untrod, no time unspent; afford thine
eyes no sleep, thy head no rest; neglect thy ravenous belly, unclothe thy back;
deceive, betray, swear, and forswear, to compass such a friend. If thou be base
in birth, it will make thee honourable; if weak in power, it will make thee
formidable. Are thy friends few? It will make them numerous. Is thy cause bad?
It will gain thee advocates. True, wisdom is an excellent help, in case it bend
this way; and learning is a genteel ornament, if not too chargeable; yet, by
your leave, they are but estates for the term of life: but everlasting gold, if
well advantaged, will not only bless thy days, but thy surviving children from
generation to generation. Come, come, let others fill their brains with dear
bought wit, turn their pence into expensive charity, and store their bosoms with
unprofitable piety; let them lose all to save their imaginary consciences, and
beggar themselves at home to be thought honest abroad: fill thou thy bags and
barns, and lay up for many years, and take thy rest. Francis Quarles, in
"The Covetous Man's Care."
Verse 6. The form of money agreeth well with the
condition of it; for it is stamped round, because it is so apt to run from a
man. Fire, thieves, waters, and infinite causes there are of consuming riches,
and impoverishing their possessors, though they have even millions and mountains
of gold; but suppose that contrary to their nature they stay by a man, yet
cannot he stay by them, but must leave them in spite of his teeth, as the
psalmist saith Ps 49:17, "The rich man shall take away nothing when he
dieth, neither shall his pomp follow after him." Thus death makes a violent
divorce between the rich man and his goods, when it is said unto him, "Thou
fool, this night shall they take away thy soul." The rich man sleeps (saith
Job very elegantly), and when he openeth his eyes there is nothing. It fares
with a rich man at his death, as it doth with a sleeping man when he wakes out
of his dream. A man that dreams of the finding or fruition of some rich bounty
is wonderful glad, yet when he awaketh he findeth nothing, but seeth it was only
a dream, and he is sorry; so the rich man seemed in the time of his life, to
have somewhat, but in the days of his death all vanisheth like the idea of a
dream, and it vexes him. J. D., in "The Threefold Resolution," 1608.
Verse 6. Who knocks more boldly at heaven gate to be
let in than they whom Christ will reject as workers of iniquity? Oh, what
delusion is this! Caligula never made himself more ridiculous than when he would
be honoured as a God, while he lived more like a devil. Before you would have
others take you for Christians, for God's sake prove yourselves men and not
beasts, as you do by your brutish lives. Talk not of your hopes of salvation so
long as the marks of damnation are seen upon your flagitious lives. If the way
to heaven were thus easy, I promise you the saints in all ages have been much
overseen, to take so great pains in mortifying their lusts, in denying to
satisfy their sensual appetite. To what purpose did they make so much waste of
their sweat in their zealous serving God? and of their tears that they could
serve him no better, if they might have gone to heaven as these men hope to do?
That friar was far more sound in his judgment in this point, who, preaching at
Rome one Lent, when some cardinals and many other great ones were present, began
his sermon thus abruptly and ironically, Saint Peter was a fool, Saint Paul was
a fool, and all the primitive Christians were fools; for they thought the way to
heaven was by prayers and tears, watchings and fastings, severities of
mortification, and denying the pomp and glory of this world; whereas you here in
Rome spend your time in balls and masks, live in pomp and pride, lust and
luxury, and yet count yourselves good Christians, and hope to be saved; but at
last you will prove the fools, and they will be found to have been the wise men.
William Gurnall's Funeral Sermon for Lady Mary Vere, 1671.
Verses 6-10. David speaks of some that trust in
their wealth, and boast themselves in the multitude of their riches. Rich
men can do great things, but here is a thing that they cannot do: None of
them can by any means redeem his brother, nor give to God a ransom for him.
From what cannot a rich man redeem his brother? It is true of spiritual
redemption; yea, that is furthest out of the rich man's reach, money will not do
it: "We are not redeemed with corrupt things, such as silver and gold, but
with the precious blood of the Son of God." 1Pe 1:18-19. But the psalmist
speaks of a lower redemption, to which all the riches of man cannot reach: None
of them can by any means redeem his brother, nor give to God a ransom for him:
for the redemption of their soul (that is, of their person from the grave), is
precious, and it ceaseth for ever. And that he speaks of their redemption
from the grave, is more clearly expressed in Ps 49:9: That he should still
live for ever, and not see corruption. Jesus Christ did not redeem us that
we should live for ever, and not see corruption. It was the privilege of Jesus
Christ the Redeemer not to see corruption; but Jesus Christ hath not redeemed us
that we should not see corruption. He hath redeemed us that we should live for
ever in heaven, but he hath not redeemed us from corruption, that we should live
for ever on earth, or not see corruption in the grave; for, as it is said in Ps
49:10 of the Psalm, we see that wise men die, likewise the fool and the
brutish person perish, and leave their wealth to others; as if he had said,
Neither the one nor the other sort of men could make this use or improvement of
their wealth, to deliver themselves from going to the grave, for if they could
they would have laid all out on that purchase; but they could not do it,
therefore, they leave their wealth to others. Joseph Caryl.
Verse 7. None of them can by any means redeem his
brother, etc. Some animals devoted to God could be redeemed at a price, but
no price could be assigned to the ransom of a soul. That such a ransom was to be
provided, the faith of the church had always anticipated: "He shall redeem
Israel from all his iniquities." Ps 130:8. W. Wilson, D.D.
Verse 8. For the redemption of their soul is
precious, and it ceaseth for ever. In this judgment tears will not prevail,
prayers will not be heard, promises will not be admitted, repentance will be too
late, and as for riches, honourable titles, sceptres, and diadems, these will
profit much less, and the inquisition shall be so curious and diligent, that not
one light thought, not one idle word (not repented of in thy life past) shall be
forgotten, for truth itself hath said, not in jest, but in earnest, of every
idle word which men have spoken, they shall give an account in the day of
judgment. Oh, how many which now sin with great delight, yea, even with
greediness (as if we served a god of wood or of stone which seeth nothing nor
can do nothing) will be then astonished, ashamed, and silent. Then shall the
days of thy mirth be ended, and thou shalt be overwhelmed with everlasting
darkness, and instead of thy pleasures thou shalt have everlasting torments. Thomas
Verse 8. For it cost more to redeem their souls: so
that he must let that alone forever. Prayer book Version.
Verse 8. It ceaseth for ever. That is, wealth
for ever comes short of the power necessary to accomplish this. It has always
been insufficient; it always will be. There is no hope that it ever
will be sufficient, that by any increase in the amount, or by any change in the
conditions of the bargain, property or riches can avail for this. The whole
matter is perfectly hopeless as to the power of wealth is saving one
human being from the grave. It must always fail in saving a man from
death. The word rendered ceaseth--(ldx),
khadal, means to leave off, to desist, to fail. Ge 11:8 Ex
9:34 Isa 2:22. Albert Barnes.
Verse 11. Their inward thought is, that their houses shall
continue for ever. This is the interpretation of our actions, when we
do not make God our portion, but trust in the abundance of our riches; this is
our inward thought, the saying of our heart, Ye are my god. We do in
effect say, Thou art my confidence, my hope, and my joy, and will stand by me
when all things cease and fail, and wilt not suffer me to want, or to be wrong,
as long as you last: these are the secret speeches of our hearts. Christians!
many may (orator like), declaim against the vanity of the creature, and speak as
basely of money as others do, and say, We know it is but a little refined earth;
but their hearts close with it, they are loathe to part with it for God's sake,
or upon God's declared will. As he that speaketh good words of God, is not said
to trust in God; so speaking bad words of worldly riches doth not exempt us from
trusting them. There is a difference between declaiming as an orator, and acting
like a Christian. Thomas Manton.
Verse 11. Their inward thought. If good thoughts be
thy deep thoughts, if, as we say, the best be at the bottom, thy thoughts
are then right, and thou art righteous; for as the deep thoughts of worldlings
are worldly thoughts, and the deep thoughts of wicked men are wicked thoughts,
so the deep thoughts of good men are good thoughts. It is a notable observation
of the Holy Ghost's concerning worldly men, that their inward thought is that
their houses shall continue for ever, etc. Why? is there any thought
that is not an inward thought? No, but the meaning is, though they have
some floating thoughts of their mortality, and the vanity and transitoriness of
all worldly things, swimming, as it were, on the top; yet they do not suffer
such thoughts to sink into their hearts, or to go to the bottom;
but the thoughts that lodge there are such as his, who is said by our Saviour to
have thought within himself, "Soul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years;
take thine ease, eat, drink, and be merry." Lu 12:19. Note the phrase, "he
thought within himself." There are other kinds of thoughts that sometimes knock
at the door of the worldling's heart, nay, sometimes look in at his windows, as
Paul's sermon began to press in upon Felix his heart, and to set him trembling;
but there are other thoughts within, which if they cannot keep good
thoughts quite out, they will keep them off from making any due or deep
impression upon the heart. Now, these thoughts that nestle themselves as it were
at the very heart roots, to keep others out from reaching thither, these deep
thoughts are they which the Scriptures call the inward thoughts,
according to that of the psalmist Ps 64:6, "The inward thought of every one
of them and the heart, is deep." Faithful Teat in "Right Thoughts the
Righteous man's Evidence," 1666.
Verse 11. They call their lands after their own names. God
makes fools of them, for how few have you that go beyond the third generation?
How few houses have you that the child or the grandchild can say, "This was my
grandfather's and my great grandfather's"? How few houses have you that those
that are now in them can say, "My ancestor dwelt here, and these were his
lands"? Go over a whole country, few can say so. Men when they build, together
with building in the earth they build castles in the air; they have conceits.
Now I build for my child, and for my child's child. God crosses them. Either
they have no posterity, or by a thousand things that fall out in the world, it
falls out otherwise. The time is short, and the fashion of this world passeth
away; that is, the buildings pass away, the owning passeth away, all things here
pass away; and, therefore, buy as if you possessed not, buy, so as we neglect
not the best possession in heaven, and so possess these things, as being not
possessed and commanded of them. Richard Sibbes.
Verse 11. Mr. A was a wealthy farmer in Massachusetts, about
sixty years of age, and it had been his ruling, and almost only passion in life
to acquire property. His neighbour B owned a small farm, which came too near the
centre of A's extended domain, was quite a blot in his prospect, destroyed the
regularity of his lands, and on the whole it was really necessary, in his
opinion, that he should add it to his other property. B became embarrassed, and
was sued; judgments were obtained, and executions issued. A now thought he
should obtain the land, but one execution after another was arranged, and
finally the debt was paid off without selling the land. When A heard of the
payment of the last execution, which put an end to his hopes of obtaining the
land, he exclaimed, "Well, B is an old man, and cannot live long, and when he
dies I can buy the lot." B was fifty-eight, A was sixty! Reader, do you ever
expect to die? K. Arvine's Cyclopaedia of Moral and Religious Anecdotes.
Verse 11. I have purchased, saith one, such lands, and I
have got so good a title to them, that certainly they will remain mine and my
heirs for ever; never considering how all things here below are subject to
ebbings and flowings, to turns and vicissitudes every day. Joseph Caryl.
Verse 11. The fleeting nature of all earthly possessions is
well illustrated in the life of William Beckford, and the unenduring character
of gorgeous fabrics in the ruin of his famous Babel, Fonthill Abbey. Byron sang
of Beckford's palace in Spain, in language most applicable to Fonthill:
"There, too, thou Vathek! England's wealthiest son--
Once formed thy Paradise, as not aware
When wanton wealth her mightiest deeds hath done,
Meek Peace voluptuous lures was ever wont to shun.
Here didst thou dwell; here schemes of pleasure plan,
Beneath yon mountain's ever beauteous brow.
But now, as if a thing unblessed by man,
Thy fairy dwelling is as lone as thou!
Here giant weeds a passage scarce allow,
To halls deserted, portals gaping wide;
Fresh lessons to the thinking bosom, how
Vain are the pleasures on earth supplied,
Swept into wrecks anon by Time's ungentle tide!" C. H.
Verses 11-12. "They call their GROUNDS after their
names. But the GROUNDLING, in the midst of splendour, endureth
not." In Ps 49:11, we have (twmra),
"grounds." In Ps 49:12, it is (Mra), "groundling, "with a designed iteration and play upon
the word; for want of an attention to which the passage has not been fully
understood. John Mason Good.
Verse 12. Man being in honour abideth not. The Rabbins read
it thus: "Adam being in honour, lodged not one night." The Hebrew word
for abide signifies "to stay or lodge all night." Adam, then, it seems,
did not take up one night's lodging in Paradise. Thomas Watson's Body of
Verse 13. This their way is their folly: yet their posterity
approve their sayings. Master Baxter speaks very well of this in his
"Saints Everlasting Rest, "which is a very choice book. The gentry teach their
children to follow pleasure, and the commonalty their children to follow profit,
and young ones are ready to follow old ones. This their way is their
folly. The very heathens condemn this, and yet Christians mind it not.
Crates the philosopher said, that if possible he might, he would willingly mount
to the highest place of the city, and there cry aloud in this manner, "What mean
you, my masters, and whither run you headlong? carking and caring all that ever
you can, to gather goods and make riches as you do, whiles in the meantime you
make little or no reckoning at all of your children, unto whom you are to leave
all your riches? Do not most care more for the wealth of their children's
outward man, than for the health of their inward man?" J. Votier's Survey of
Effectual Calling, 1652.
Verse 13. This their way is their folly. The folly of man
seldom appears more than in being very busy about nothing, in making a great cry
where there is little wool; like that empty fellow that showed himself to
Alexander--having spent much time, and taken much pains at it beforehand--and
boasted that he could throw a pea through a little hole, expecting a great
reward; but the king gave him only a bushel of peas, for a recompense suitable
to his diligent negligence, or his busy idleness. Things that are vain and empty
are unworthy of our care and industry. The man that by hard labour and hazard of
his life did climb up to the top of the steeple to set an egg on end, was
deservedly the object of pity and laughter. We shall think him little better
than mad that should make as great a fire for the roasting of an egg as for the
roasting of an ox. George Swinnock.
Verse 13. Their folly: yet their posterity approve. Dr.
Leifchild, in his "Remarkable Facts, "records the following incident, of
a person of property, who had been accustomed regularly to attend his ministry,
but who had always manifested a covetous disposition: "I was sent for to offer
to him the consolation of religion as he lay upon his dying bed. What was my
surprise, after having conversed and prayed with him, to find that he was
unwilling to take my hand, muttering that he knew that he had not done what was
right in reference to the support and furtherance of religion, but intended to
amend in that respect. He then requested me to say what I thought would become
of him. How could I reply, but by exhorting him to repent, and relinquishing all
further thoughts of a worldly nature, to betake himself to the sacrifice and
mediation of the Son of God for pardon, safety, and salvation in that world
which he was to all appearance soon about to enter. He gazed at me with a look
of disappointment. Upon a hint being given me to inquire into his thought at
that moment, I questioned him very pointedly, and to my astonishment and horror,
he reluctantly disclosed to me the fact that while thus seemingly about to
breathe his last, his hands were under the bed clothes grasping the keys of his
cabinet and treasures, lest they should be taken from him! Soon after he
departed this life, and there was, alas! reason to fear that, together with his
property, he had transmitted somewhat of his fatal passion to those who survived
him. It was distressing to me to reflect that a hearer of mine should quit this
world with his fingers stiffened in death around the keys of his treasures. How
strong, how terrible, was the ruling passion in the death of this man!"
Verse 14. Like sheep they are laid in the grave; death shall
feed on them; and the upright shall have dominion over them in the
morning; and their beauty shall consume in the grave from their
dwelling, or as we put in the margin, The grave being an
habitation to every one of them, shall consume their beauty. Some may
object, Is not this true of godly men too? are not they thus handled by death
and the grave? doth not death feed on them? and doth not the grave consume their
beauty? I answer, Though it doth, yet it hath not to feed upon, nor consume
them, as it feeds upon and consumes wicked men. For the psalmist speaks here of
death as it were triumphing over the wicked, whereas the godly triumph over
death. For, first, he saith, The wicked are laid in the grave like sheep:
they lived like wolves or lions, but they are laid in the grave
like sheep. If it be asked, Why like sheep? I answer, not for the
innocency of their lives, but for their impotency in death; as if it had been
said, when once death took them in hand to lay them in the grave, they could
make no more resistance than a sheep can against a lion or a wolf. And when
death hath thus laid them in the grave, then secondly, saith the psalmist,
Death shall feed on them, as a lion doth upon a sheep, or any wild
beast upon his prey, which is a further degree of death's triumph over the
wicked. And, thirdly, Their beauty shall consume in the grave, that is,
all their bodily and natural beauty (and this is all the beauty which they have)
shall consume in the grave, whereas the godly have a beauty (and they count it
their only beauty) which the grave cannot consume, and that is the beauty of
their graces, the beauty of holiness, the spiritual beauty of the inner man,
yea, and the spiritual beauty of their outward holy actings shall not consume in
the grave; for, "Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth:
Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their labours; and their works do
follow them." Re 19:13. Joseph Caryl.
Verse 14. Death shall feed on them: rather, Death shall
be their shepherd. (Sept.) At the end of the foregoing Psalm,
the psalmist had said in the name of his people, that, "God is our God, for ever
and ever; he will lead us as a shepherd over death, "and here he takes up the
same pastoral figure, and contrasts with their case the case of the proud and
prosperous worldly men, who trust in their earthly riches and power. They
will not be led in safety, under the pastoral care of God, over
death. No; death itself will be their Shepherd, and the grave
will be their sheepfold; where they will be laid together like sheep in a pen.
As Augustine says, "Death is the shepherd of the infidel. Life (i.e.,
Christ) is the Shepherd of the faithful." "In inferno sunt oves
quibus pastor Mors est; in caelo sunt oves quibus pastor Vita est."
And so Keble
Even as a flock arrayed are they
For the dark grave; Death guides their way,
Death is their Shepherd now.
Verse 14. In the morning, that is, saith Dathe, in the
time of judgment. He thinks there is here an allusion to the usual
time of holding courts of justice, which was in the morning. See Ps 73:14 101:8
Jer 21:12. Editorial note to Calvin in loc.
Verse 14. Their beauty shall consume in the grave, And now
if we do but consider a little of the tombs and sepulchres of princes and
noblemen, whose glory and majesty we have seen when they lived here on earth,
and do behold the horrible forms and shapes which they now have, shall we not
cry out as men amazed, Is this that glory? Is this that highness and excellency?
Whither now are the degrees of their waiting servants gone? Where are their
ornaments and jewels? Where is their pomp, their delicacy and niceness? All
these things are vanished away like the smoke, and there is now nothing left but
dust, horror, and stink. The soul being dissolved, there lieth upon the ground
not a human body, but a dead carcase without life, without sense, without
strength, and so fearful to look upon, that the sight thereof may hardly be
endures. To be sure, it is a little better (as touching the substance) than the
body of a horse, or a dog, which lieth dead in the fields, and all that pass by
stop their noses and make haste away, that they be not annoyed with the sight
and stink thereof. Such is man's body now become; yea, and though it were the
body of a monarch, emperor, or a king. Where is that majesty, that excellency,
that authority which he had aforetime when all men trembled to behold it, and
might not come in presence thereof without all reverence and obeisance? what are
all those things become? were they a dream or shadow? After those things the
funeral is prepared, the which is all that men can carry with them, of all their
riches and kingdom, and this also they should not have, if in their lifetime
they did not appoint it for their dignity and honour. For the prophet David
saith truly Ps 49:16, "Be not thou afraid though one be made rich,
or, if the glory of his house be increased; for when he dieth he
shall carry nothing away with him, neither shall his pomp follow
him." Thomas Tymme.
Verse 14. When we look to a charnel-house, and take a view
of the grave, what amazing and dismal scenes present themselves! How many great
and important images appear! Distracting horrors strike our imagination, and
hideous sounds of diseases, destruction, and death, with all their woeful and
black train, terrify us. Ah! the melancholy confused heap of the ruins of
mankind, what a terrible carnage is made of the human race! and what a solemn
and awful theatre of mortality, covered with the disordered remains of out
fellow creatures, presents itself to our minds! There lie the bones of a proud
monarch, who fancied himself a little god, mingled with the ashes of his poorest
subjects! Death seized him in the height of his vanity, he was just returning
from a conquest, and his haughty mind was swelled with his power and greatness,
when one of these fatal arrows pierced his heart, and at once finished all his
perishing thoughts and contrivances, then the dream of glory vanished, and all
his empire was confined to the grave. Look how pale that victorious general
appears, how dead, and cold, and lifeless these arms that were once accustomed
to war; see if you can discern any difference betwixt his dust and that of the
most despicable slave. Yonder, a numerous army, once fierce and resolute, whose
conquests were rapid as lightning, and made all the nations to shake for fear of
them, are now so weak that they lie a prey, exposed to the meanest animals, the
loathsome worms, who crawl in triumph over them, and insult their decayed ruins.
There is a body that was so much doted on, and solicitously cared for, and the
beauty and shape whereof were so foolishly admired, now noisome and rotten,
nothing but vermin are now fond of it, so affecting a change hath death made
upon it. Look, next to this, upon the inglorious ashes of a rich, covetous
wretch, whose soul was glued to this world, and hugged itself in its treasures;
with what mighty throes and convulsions did death tear him from this earth! How
did his hands cling to his gold! with what vehement desires did he fasten on his
silver, all of them weak and fruitless! Look now if riches saved him in that
day, if you can perceive any of his useless treasures lying beside him in the
grave, or if the glory of his house have descended after him! Yonder, an
ambitious statesman, his rotten bones are scarce to be discerned: how did he
applaud his artful schemes! how securely did he think them laid, and flattered
himself with the hopes of an established greatness! but death stepped in, blew
them all up at once; this grave is the whole result of his counsels. And lo,
there, what horrid and suffocating stink ascends from these many hellish
sacrifices of lust and impurity, who wasted their strength in debauch, and
carried down with them nothing but the shame of beastly pleasures to the grave.
But there is no end to the corpses, nor can we survey this terrible field of
death's conquests. William Dunlop.
Verse 15. (last clause). For he shall take me.
This short half verse is, as Bottcher remarks, the more weighty, from its very
shortness. The same expression occurs again, Ps 73:24, "Thou shalt take me, "the
original of both being Ge 5:24, where it is used of the translation of Enoch,
"He was not, for God took him." J. J. Stewart Perowne.
Verse 17. For when he dieth he shall carry nothing away. The
form of money agrees well with the condition of it; it is stamped round, because
it is so apt to run away. Could we be rich so long as we live, yet that were
uncertain enough for life itself is but a dream, a shadow, but a dream of a
shadow. (Augustine.) Rich men are but like hailstones; they make a noise in the
world, as the other rattle on the tiles of a house; down they fall, lie still,
and melt away. So that if riches could stay by a man, yet he cannot stay by
them. Spite of his teeth, he shall carry away nothing when he dies. Life
and goods are both is a vessel, both cast away at once; yea, of the two, life
hath the more likelihood of continuance. Let it fly never so fast away, riches
have eagles' wings, and will outfly it. There be thieves in the highways, that
will take our moneys and spare our lives. In our penal laws, there be not so
many ways to forfeit our lives as our goods. Rich Job lived to see himself poor
to a proverb. How many in this city reputed rich, yet have broken for thousands!
There are innumerable ways to be poor; a fire, a thief, a false servant,
suretyship, trusting of bad customers, an unfaithful factor, a pirate, an
unskilful pilot, hath brought rich men to poverty. One gale of wind is able to
make merchants rich or beggars. Man's life is like the banks of a river, his
temporal estate is the stream: time will moulder away the banks, but the stream
stays not for that, it glides away continually. Life is the tree, riches are the
fruit, or rather the leaves; the leaves will fall, the fruit is plucked, and yet
the tree stands. Some write of the pine tree, that if the bark be pulled off, it
lasts long; being on it rots. If the worldling's bark were stripped off, he
might perhaps live the longer, there is great hope he would live the better.
Verse 17. He shall carry nothing away. It is with us in this
world, as it was in the Jewish fields and vineyards: pluck and eat they
might what they would while they were there; but they might not pocket or put up
ought to carry with them. De 23:24. Thomas Gataker.
Verse 17. He shall carry nothing away. "He hath swallowed
down riches, and he shall vomit them up again: God shall cast them out of his
belly." Job 20:15.
Verse 17. Descend. Death takes the sinner by the throat, and
"hauls him down stairs to the grave." The indulgence in any sinful propensity
has this downward, deathly tendency. Every lust, whether for riches or honours,
for gambling, wine or women, leads the deluded wretched votary step by step to
the chambers of death. There is no hope in the dread prospect; trouble and
anguish possess the spirit. Hast thou escaped, O my soul, from the net of the
infernal fowler? Never forget that it is as a brand snatched from the
burning. Oh, to grace how great a debtor! George Offor's note in "The Works
of John Bunyan."
Verse 17. You will carry none of your riches, fool, to the waters of
Acheron. You will be ferried over quite naked in the infernal boat. --Propertius.
Verse 18. How foolish is it to account thyself a better man
than another, only because thy dunghill is a little bigger than his! These
things are not at all to be reckoned into the value and worth of a man; they are
all without thee, and concern thee no more than fine clothes do the health or
strength of the body. It is wealth, indeed, that makes all the noise and bustle
in the world, and challengeth all the respect and honour to itself; and the
ignorant vulgar, whose eyes are dazzled with pomp and bravery, pay it with a
stupid and astonished reverence. Yet know, that it is but thy silks and velvet,
thy lands, or thy retinue and servants, they venerate, not thee: and if thou
thinkest otherwise, thou art as justly ridiculous as that ass in the apologue,
that grew very gravely proud, and took state, when the people fell prostrate
before him, adoring, not him, but to the idol he carried. Ezekiel
Verse 20. Like the beasts that perish. My lords, it is no
wonder at all, if men that affect beastly pleasures, and dote upon perishing
honours, become like the beasts that perish. It is no miracle if he that
lives like a beast dies like a beast. Take a man that hath lived like the fool
in the gospel, and tell me, what hath this man done for his immortal soul more
than a beast doth for its perishing soul? Soul, soul, cease from care, eat,
drink, and take thine ease; this is the constant ditty of most men in honour:
they have studied clothes and victuals, titles and offices, ways of gain and
pleasure. Am I not yet at highest? They have, it may be, studied the black art
of flattery and treachery; they understand the humour of the times, the
compliances and dependences of this and other statesman, the projects of divers
princes abroad, and the main design here at home. Is this all? Why, then be it
known unto you, that the men of this strain have made no better provision for
their precious souls, than if they had the soul, the vanishing soul of a beast
within them; and certainly, if we were to judge of the substance of men's souls
by their unworthy and sensual conversation, we might easily fall into that
heresy, that dangerous dream of some who conceive that their souls are mortal.
Francis Cheynell, in a Sermon entitled, "The Man of Honour, "...
preached before the Lords of Parliament, 1645.
Verse 20. Like the beasts that perish. Sin is both
formaliter and effective vile. As it is so in itself, so it has
made man vile. No creature so debased as man, being in this respect become viler
than any creature. There is no such depravation in the nature of any creature,
except in the diabolical nature. No creature ever razed God's image out of its
nature, but only man. There is no aversions to the will of God, no inclination
to what offends him, in any creature on earth but man. Man, then, who was once
the glory of the creation, is become the vilest of all creatures, for that is
vilest which is most contrary to the infinite glory, but so is our nature, "Man
being in honour, abideth not, "is now like the beast that perish;
nay, worse than they, if the greatest evil can make him worse. Man was made
a little lower than the angels, crowned with glory, advanced to be lord and
governor of all the works of his hands; and all creatures in this world were put
under his feet. Ps 8:5-6. But by this natural corruption he that was but a
little lower than the angels is now something below the beasts. He was to have
dominion, but is made baser than those over whom he rules. They were put under
his feet, but now he is as low as they. This is the sad issue of natural
corruption. David Clarkson.
Verse 20. Like the beasts. Man is so much a beast, that he
cannot know himself to be one till God teach him. And we never learn to be men
till we have learned that we were beasts...It is not said he is like this or
that beast, but he is like the beasts that perish. Take any beast, or all
beasts, the worst of beasts, he is the picture of them all, and he daily
exemplifies the vilest of their qualities in his own. Joseph Caryl.
HINTS TO THE VILLAGE PREACHER
1. The common needs of rich and poor men.
2. The common privileges of rich and poor saints.
3. Their common service.
4. Their common heaven.
Verse 3. The deep things of God are intended,
1. To exercise our minds to understand them.
2. To try our faith by believing them--"incline" implies a
3. To excite our joy as we grasp them--"upon the harp."
4. To employ our faculties in explaining them to others.
1. The effects of our sin remain--(a) In ourselves, (b) In others.
2. In a time of conviction they compass us about: better
to do so in this life, than to haunt us as ghosts for ever.
3. When they are pardoned we have nothing to fear. G.R.
1. Implied. The soul needs redeeming.
2. Denied. Wealth, power, learning, none can redeem.
3. Supplied --a ransom by Jesus.
4. Applied --by the Spirit to our actual deliverance.
Verse 12. (last clause). Wherein the ungodly are like
beasts, and wherein different.
Verse 12. Here is a twofold thwarting or crossing of the
purposes of the ungodly worldling.
1. The first is, he shall not be that which he ever
wished to be: he shall not continue in honour.
2. The other is this, he shall be that which he never
desired to be: he shall be like the beasts that die. He shall miss of
that which he sought for, and he shall have that which he looked not for. --S.
1. In secular things men imitate the wisdom of others.
2. In spiritual things they imitate their folly. G.
1. In proportion to the prosperity of the ungodly here, will be
their misery hereafter: as sheep from the fat pasture led to the slaughterhouse.
2. In proportion to the luxury here, will be their corruption
hereafter--Death shall feed on them: they have become well fed for death
to feed on them.
3. In proportion to their dignity here, will be their
degradation hereafter--The upright shall have, etc. Oh, what a contrast
between the rich man and Lazarus then!
4. In proportion to their beauty here, will be their deformity
hereafter. "Art thou become like one of us?" G. R.
Verse 14. Sheep, how far they image the wicked.
Verse 14. In the morning. See the various Biblical
prophecies of what will happen "in the morning."
1. Return to the dust I shall.
2. Redeem from the dust he will.
3. Receive into heaven he will.
4. Rejoice for ever I shall.
Verse 17. The loaded and unloaded sinner.
1. Men of spiritual understanding without worldly honour are
higher than the angels of God in heaven.
2. Men in worldly honour without the true wisdom are worse than
the beasts that perish. G. R.