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The sermon presents God as infinitely greater than humanity and largely hidden in His providential ways, calling hearers to humility rather than demanding explanations for every suffering. This greatness is both comforting and terrifying: believers may cast their burdens on God, while those opposed to Him face certain judgment. Spurgeon also urges the church to reject spiritual deadness and labor faithfully despite discouraging circumstances. The closing gospel invitation teaches that sinners are saved not by merit or works, but by confessing sin and trusting Jesus Christ and His grace.
Theological center: The sovereign and incomprehensible God governs nature, providence, judgment, and salvation, offering refuge from His wrath through faith in Jesus Christ.
Applications: Sow Despite Clouds · Cast Your Burden On God · Remain Busy In Duty · Flee To Christ
Primary texts: Nahum 1:3 · Matthew 24:44 · 1 Thessalonians 4:17
“The clouds are the dust of his feet.” Nahum 1:3 IT is possible for a man to read too many books. We will not despise learning, we will not undervalue erudition, such acquisitions are very desirable. And when his talents are sanctified to God, the man of learning frequently becomes in the hands of the Spirit far more useful than the ignorant and the unlearned. But at the same time, if a man acquires his knowledge entirely from books, he will not find himself to be a very wise man. There is such a thing as heaping so many books on your brains that they cannot work—pouring such piles of type, and letters, and manuscripts, and papers, and prints, and pamphlets, and volumes, and tomes, and folios, upon your weary head that your brains are absolutely buried and cannot move at all. I believe that many of us, while we have sought to learn by books, have neglected those great volumes which God has given us. We have neglected to study this great book, the Bible! Moreover, perhaps, we have not been careful enough students of the great volume of nature and we have forgotten that other great book, the human heart. For my own part, I desire to be somewhat a student of the heart. And I think I have learned far more from conversation with my fellowmen than I ever did from reading. And the examination of my own experience and the workings of my own heart, have taught me far more of humanity than all the metaphysical books I have ever perused. I like to read the book of my fellow creatures, nothing delights me so much as when I see a multitude of them gathered together or when I have the opportunity of having their hearts poured into mine and mine into theirs. He will not be a wise man who does not study the human heart and does not seek to know something of his fellows and of himself. But if there is one book I love to read above all others, next to the book of God, it is the volume of nature. I care not what letters they are that I read, whether they be the golden spellings of the name of God up yonder in the stars, or whether I read, in rougher lines, His name printed on the rolling floods, or see it hieroglyphed in the huge mountain, the dashing cataract, or the waving forest. Wherever I look abroad in nature, I love to discern my Father’s name spelled out in living characters. And if we had any fields a little greener than Moorfields, Smithfield, and Spafields, I would do as Isaac did, go into the fields at eventide and muse and meditate upon the God of nature. I thought in the cool of last evening, I would muse with my God, by His Holy Spirit, and see what message…