Psalm 1
    
    Here two portraits are presented to our view. The 
    godly man appears. His walk is holy, happy, fruitful, prosperous, 
    heavenward—The ungodly is entirely diverse. His course is worthless, and his 
    end is woe. Spirit of God, grant now Your light!
    1. "Blessed is the man who walks not in the counsel
    of the ungodly, nor stands in the way of sinners, nor sits in 
    the seat of the scornful."
    
    All praise be to the grace of God that in this world of 
    widespread sin some lovely spots are seen. There are the heirs of life. Born 
    from above, to God they live. Abhorrence of all evil is their grand 
    distinction. The godless have their schemes, their pleas, their plots, their 
    evil counsels. In such vile course the blessed ones never walk. They 
    resolutely shun the hateful path. Sinners have their chosen way. How broad! 
    how thronged! what multitudes move down the sad decline! In this the blessed 
    ones have no part. They hate the filth. They keep their feet unsoiled. 
    Wickedness has its topstone. Scorn and derision proceed to mock God's word, 
    Christ's work, and all the lowly followers of the Lamb. Too many love the 
    sneering seat, and impious jests find sympathizing smiles. Such company is 
    counterpart of hell. The blessed man sits not in such fellowship. We here 
    are taught that in sin there is gradation. Let us flee the first 
    step. The rolling stone descends with quickening speed.
    2. "But his delight is in the law of the Lord; and in 
    His law he meditates day and night."
    
    The godly man has his delights. His cup is crowned 
    with joy. His table is spread with richest pleasures. The Scriptures are his 
    soul-refreshing feast. They gladden him with views of God as his own God; 
    Christ as his own Savior; the Spirit as his guide and sanctifying Comforter; 
    heaven as his home forever; and all things ordered for his well-being. The 
    morning light invites him to this sacred page. In the day his thoughts cling 
    closely to it. The evening's shadows and night's wakeful hours call to 
    rejoice in this treasury of truth.
    
    3. "And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of 
    water, that brings forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not 
    wither; and whatever he does shall prosper."
    
    Behold the tree on the brook's verdant bank, whose roots 
    drink constantly the flowing stream! The laden branches bend with plenteous 
    fruit. Unfading freshness decks the leaves. No lovelier object adorns 
    nature's field. It is a picture of the godly man. Deep springs of grace 
    supply his inner life. The fruits of righteousness, which are the 
    Spirit's work, abound. His fertility of holiness is rich, and large, and 
    real. The Lord is truly with him; and where the Lord is, there is every 
    good. Of Joseph it is sweetly said, "The Lord made all that he did to 
    prosper in his hand." Of David we read, "He went on and grew great, and the 
    Lord God of hosts was with him."
    4. "The ungodly are not so; but are like the chaff
    which the wind drives away."
    
    The scene is changed. The ungodly widely differ. Nature 
    shows, also, their picture. The fruitful tree gives place to chaff—light, 
    barren, hollow, worthless—the refuse of the barn-floor. It yields no profit. 
    It is cast out, the sport of winds. Driven away, it leaves no trace behind. 
    Such are the godless. They minister no grace. They benefit no souls. None 
    gain by conversation with them. Unstable, they are tossed by every changing 
    wind. Temptations drive them headlong. Terrible is their final doom. Jesus 
    comes, "Whose fan is in His hand, and He will throughly purge His floor, and 
    gather His wheat into the garner; but He will burn up the chaff with 
    unquenchable fire."
    5. "Therefore the ungodly shall not stand in the 
    Judgment, nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous."
    
    Judgment is near. The Judge stands at the door. The great 
    white throne will soon be set. The dead shall be judged out of those things 
    which are written in the books according to their works. They cannot flee 
    the dread tribunal. There is no escape. No mask can hide their guilt. Their 
    sins are all recorded. No blood blots out the stains. They plead no 
    Savior's merit. They have no interest in the saving cross. No solid ground 
    sustains their feet. They cannot stand. Undefended, they receive the 
    dreadful sentence, 'Depart! you cursed ones!' Thus they are cast far from 
    the congregation of the righteous. May we live ever with this last scene 
    before us, and never rest until clear evidence is ours that we have happy 
    place in "the general assembly and church of the first-born, who are written 
    in heaven."
    
    6. "For the Lord knows the way of the righteous; but the 
    way of the ungodly shall perish."
    
    Amid all their trials, sorrows, pains, reproaches, let 
    the righteous lift up rejoicing heads. The eye of God rests on their way. He 
    called them to the narrow road. He upholds their feeble steps. He safely 
    leads them to the glorious end. Unfailing watchfulness surrounds them. But 
    the broad road, with its unrighteous throng, goes down assuredly to hell.
    Holy Spirit, give us the portion of the blessed man! May 
    we escape the doom of the ungodly!