<h2><SPAN name="IN_THE_HAY-FIELD" id="IN_THE_HAY-FIELD">IN THE HAY-FIELD.</SPAN></h2>
<p class="small">"He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle."—<span class="smcap">Psalm</span> 104:14.</p>
<p class="p2"><span class="smcap">At</span> the appointed season all the world is busy with
ingathering the grass crop, and you can scarcely ride a
mile in the country without scenting the delicious fragrance
of the new-mown hay, and hearing the sharpening
of the mower's scythe. There is a gospel in the
hay-field, and that gospel we intend to bring out as we
may be enabled by the Holy Spirit.</p>
<p>Our text conducts us at once to the spot, and we
shall therefore need no preface. "He causeth the grass
to grow for the cattle"—three things we shall notice;
first, that <i>grass is in itself instructive</i>; secondly, that <i>grass
is far more so when God is seen in it</i>; and thirdly, that <i>by
the growth of grass for the cattle, the ways of grace may be
illustrated</i>.</p>
<p class="p2">I. First, then, "He causeth the grass to grow for
the cattle." Here we have <span class="smcap">something which is in itself
instructive</span>. Scarcely any emblem, with the exception
of water and light, is more frequently used by
inspiration than the grass of the field.</p>
<p>In the first place, the grass may be instructively
looked upon as <i>the symbol of our mortality</i>. "All flesh is
grass." The whole history of man may be seen in the
meadow. He springs up green and tender, subject to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[197]</SPAN></span>
the frosts of infancy, which imperil his young life; he
grows, he comes to maturity, he puts on beauty even as
the grass is adorned with flowers; but after a while his
strength departs and his beauty is wrinkled, even as
the grass withers and is followed by a fresh generation,
which withers in its turn. Like ourselves, the grass
ripens but to decay. The sons of men come to maturity
in due time, and then decline and wither as the
green herb. Some of the grass is not left to come to
ripeness at all, but the mower's scythe removes it, even
as swift-footed death overtakes the careless children
of Adam. "In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth
up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth. For
we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are
we troubled." "As for man, his days are as grass:
as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth. For the wind
passeth over it, and it is gone; and the place thereof
shall know it no more." This is very humbling; and
we need frequently to be reminded of it, or we dream
of immortality beneath the stars. We ought never to
tread upon the grass without remembering that whereas
the green sod covers our graves, it also reminds us of
them, and preaches by every blade a sermon to us concerning
our mortality, of which the text is, "All flesh
is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower
of the field."</p>
<p>In the second place, grass is frequently used in
Scripture as <i>an emblem of the wicked</i>. David tells us from
his own experience that the righteous man is apt to
grow envious of the wicked when he sees the prosperity
of the ungodly. We have seen them spreading themselves
like green bay trees, and apparently fixed and
rooted in their places; and when we have smarted under
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[198]</SPAN></span>
our own troubles, and felt that all the day long we were
scourged, and chastened every morning, we have been
apt to say, "How can this be consistent with the righteous
government of God?" We are reminded by the
Psalmist that in a short time we shall pass by the place
of the wicked, and lo, he shall not be; we shall diligently
consider his place, and lo, it shall not be; for he is soon
cut down as the grass, and withereth as the green herb.
The grass withereth, the flower thereof fadeth away,
and even so shall pass away forever the glory of those
who build upon the estate of time, and dig for lasting
comfort in the mines of the earth. As the Eastern husbandman
gathers up the green herb, and, despite its
former beauty, casts it into the furnace, such must be
your lot, O vainglorious sinners! Thus will the judge
command his angels, "Bind them in bundles to burn."
Where now your merriment? Where now your confidence?
Where now your pride and your pomp? Where
now your boastings and your loud-mouthed blasphemies?
They are silent for ever; for, as thorns crackle
under a pot, but are speedily consumed, and leave
nothing except a handful of ashes, so shall it be with the
wicked as to this life; the fire of God's wrath shall devour
them.</p>
<p>It is more pleasing to recollect that the grass is used
in Scripture as <i>a picture of the elect of God</i>. The wicked
are comparable to the dragons of the wilderness, but
God's own people shall spring up in their place, for it
is written, "In the habitation of dragons, where each
lay, shall be grass with reeds and rushes." The elect are
compared to grass, because of their number as they shall
be in the latter days, and because of the rapidity of their
growth. You remember the passage, "There shall be a
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[199]</SPAN></span>
handful of corn in the earth upon the top of the mountains:
the fruit thereof shall shake like Lebanon: and
they of the city shall flourish like grass of the earth."
O that the long expected day might soon come, when
God's people shall no longer be like a lone tuft of grass,
but when they shall spring up as among the grass, as
"willows by the water-courses." Grass and willows are
two of the fastest growing things we know of; so shall
a nation be born in a day, so shall crowds be converted
at once; for when the Spirit of God shall be mightily
at work in the midst of the church, men shall fly unto
Christ as doves fly to their dovecots, so that the astonished
church shall exclaim, "These, where had they
been?" O that we might live to see the age of gold,
the time which prophets have foretold, when the company
of God's people shall be innumerable as the blades
of grass in the meadows, and grace and truth shall
flourish.</p>
<p>How like the grass are God's people for this reason,
that they are absolutely dependent upon the influences
of heaven! Our fields are parched if vernal showers
and gentle dews are withheld, and what are our souls
without the gracious visitations of the Spirit? Sometimes
through severe trials our wounded hearts are like
the mown grass, and then we have the promise, "He
shall come down like rain upon the mown grass; as
showers that water the earth." Our sharp troubles
have taken away our beauty, and lo, the Lord visits us,
and we revive again. Thank God for that old saying,
which is a gracious doctrine as well as a true proverb,
"Each blade of grass has its own drop of dew." God
is pleased to give his own peculiar mercies to each one
of his own servants. "Thy blessing is upon thy people."</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[200]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Once again, grass is comparable to <i>the food where-with
the Lord supplies the necessities of his chosen ones</i>. Take
the twenty-third Psalm, and you have the metaphor
worked out in the sweetest form of pastoral song: "He
maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth
me beside the still waters." Just as the sheep has
nourishment according to its nature, and this nourishment
is abundantly found for it by its shepherd, so that
it not only feeds, but then lies down in the midst of
the fodder, satiated with plenty, and perfectly content
and at ease; even so are the people of God when Jesus
Christ leads them into the pastures of the covenant,
and opens up to them the precious truths upon which
their souls shall be fed. Beloved, have we not proved
that promise true, "In this mountain shall the Lord of
hosts make unto all people a feast of fat things, a feast
of wines on the lees, of fat things full of marrow, of
wines on the lees well refined"? My soul has sometimes
fed upon Christ till I have felt as if I could receive
no more, and then I have laid me down in the
bounty of my God to take my rest, satisfied with favor,
and full of the goodness of the Lord.</p>
<p>Thus, you see, the grass itself is not without instruction
for those who will incline their ear.</p>
<p class="p2">II. In the second place, <span class="smcap">God is seen in the
growing of the grass</span>. He is seen first as a worker,
"He <i>causeth</i> the grass to grow." He is seen secondly
as a caretaker, "He causeth the grass to grow <i>for the
cattle</i>."</p>
<p>1. First, as a <i>worker</i>, God is to be seen in every
blade of grass, if we have but eyes to discern him. A
blind world this, which always talks about "natural<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[201]</SPAN></span>
laws," and "the effects of natural causes," but forgets
that laws cannot operate of themselves, and that natural
causes, so called, are not causes at all unless the First
Cause shall set them in motion. The old Romans used to
say, <i>God</i> thundered; <i>God</i> rained. We say <i>it</i> thunders;
<i>it</i> rains. What "it"? All these expressions are subterfuges
to escape from the thought of God. We commonly
say, "How wonderful are the works of <i>nature</i>!"
What is "nature"? Do you know what <i>nature</i> is? I
remember a lecturer in the street, an infidel, speaking
about nature, and he was asked by a Christian man
standing by whether he would tell him what nature was.
He never gave a reply. The production of grass is not
the result of natural law apart from the actual work of
God; mere law would be inoperative unless the great
Master himself sent a thrill of power through the matter
which is regulated by the law—unless, like the steam
engine, which puts force into all the spinning-jennies
and wheels of a cotton mill, God himself were the
motive power to make every wheel revolve. I find rest
on the grass as on a royal couch, now that I know that
my God is there at work for his creatures.</p>
<p>Having asked you to see God as a worker, I want you
to make use of this—therefore I bid you to see God in
<i>common things</i>. He makes the grass to grow—grass is a
common thing. You see it everywhere, yet God is in it.
Dissect it and pull it to pieces; the attributes of God
are illustrated in every single flower of the field, and in
every green leaf. In like manner see God in your
common matters, your daily afflictions, your common
joys, your everyday mercies. Do not say, "I must
see a miracle before I see God." In truth everything
teems with marvel. See God in the bread of your table<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[202]</SPAN></span>
and the water of your cup. It will be the happiest way
of living if you can say in each providential circumstance,
"My Father has done all this." See God
also in <i>little things</i>. The little things of life are the
greatest troubles. A man will hear that his house is
burned down more quietly than he will see an ill-cooked
joint of meat upon his table, when he reckoned upon its
being done to a turn. It is the <i>little</i> stone in the shoe
which makes the pilgrim limp. To see God in little
things, to believe that there is as much the presence of
God in a limb falling from the elm as in the avalanche
which crushes a village; to believe that the guidance
of every drop of spray, when the wave breaks on the
rock, is as much under the hand of God, as the steerage
of the mightiest planet in its course; to see God in the
little as well as in the great—all this is true wisdom.</p>
<p>Think, too, of God working among <i>solitary things</i>;
for grass does not merely grow where men take care of
it, but up there on the side of the lone Alp, where no
traveller has ever passed. Where only the eye of the
wild bird has beheld their lonely verdure, moss and
grass display their beauty; for God's works are fair to
other eyes than those of mortals. And you, solitary child
of God, dwelling, unknown and obscure, in a remote
hamlet; you are not forgotten by the love of heaven.
He maketh the grass to grow all alone, and shall
he not make you flourish despite your loneliness?
He can bring forth your graces and educate you
for the skies in solitude and neglect. The grass,
you know, is a thing we tread upon, nobody thinks
of its being crushed by the foot, and yet God makes
it grow. Perhaps you are oppressed and down-trodden,
but let not this depress your spirit, for God
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[203]</SPAN></span>
executeth righteousness for all those that are oppressed;
he maketh the grass to grow, and he can make
your heart to flourish under all the oppressions and
afflictions of life, so that you shall still be happy and
holy though all the world marches over you; still living
in the immortal life which God himself bestows upon
you, though hell itself set its heel upon you. Poor and
needy one, unknown, unobserved, oppressed and down-trodden,
God makes the grass to grow, and he will
take care of you.</p>
<p>2. But I said we should see in the text God also as
a great <i>caretaker</i>. "He causeth the grass to grow <i>for
the cattle</i>." "Doth God take care for oxen? Or saith
he it altogether for our sakes?" "Thou shalt not
muzzle the mouth of the ox that treadeth out the corn,"
shows that God has a care for the beasts of the field; but
it shows much more than that, namely that he would
have those who work for him feed as they work. God
cares for the beasts, and makes grass to grow for them.
Then, my soul, though sometimes thou hast said with
David, "So foolish was I, and ignorant: I was as a
beast before thee," yet God cares for thee. "He giveth
to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which
cry"—there you have an instance of his care for birds,
and here we have his care for beasts; and though you,
my hearer, may seem to yourself to be as black and
defiled as a raven, and as far from anything spiritually
good as the beasts, yet take comfort from this text; he
gives grass to the cattle, and he will give grace to you,
though you think yourself to be as a beast before him.</p>
<p>Observe, he cares for these beasts who are <i>helpless</i>
as to caring for themselves. The cattle could not plant
the grass, nor cause it to grow. Though they can do
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[204]</SPAN></span>
nothing in the matter, yet he does it all for them; <i>he</i>
causeth the grass to grow. You who are as helpless as
cattle to help yourselves, who can only stand and moan
out your misery, but know not what to do, God can
prevent you in his loving-kindness, and favor you in
his tenderness. Let the bleatings of your prayer go up
to heaven, let the meanings of your desires go up to
him, and help shall come to you though you cannot help
yourselves. Beasts are <i>dumb, speechless things</i>, yet God
makes the grass grow for them. Will he hear those that
cannot speak, and will he not hear those who can?
Since our God views with kind consideration the cattle
in the field, he will surely have compassion upon his
own sons and daughters when they desire to seek
his face.</p>
<p>There is this also to be said, God not only cares for
cattle, but <i>the food</i> which he provides for them is fit food—he
causeth <i>grass</i> to grow for the cattle, just the sort
of food which ruminants require. Even thus the Lord
God provides fit sustenance for his people. Depend
upon him by faith and wait upon him in prayer, and
you shall have food convenient for you. You shall find
in God's mercy just that which your nature demands,
suitable supplies for peculiar wants.</p>
<p>This "convenient" food the Lord takes care to reserve
for the cattle, for no one eats the cattle's food but
the cattle. There is grass for them, and nobody else
cares for it, and thus it is kept for them; even so God
has a special food for his own people; "the secret of the
Lord is with them that fear him, and he will show them
his covenant." Though the grass be free to all who
choose to eat it, yet no creature careth for it except the
cattle for whom it is prepared; and though the grace of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[205]</SPAN></span>
God be free to all men, yet no man careth for it except
the elect of God, for whom he prepared it, and whom
he prepares to receive it. There is as much reserve
of the grass for the cattle as if there were walls around
it; and so, though the grace of God be free, and there be
no bound set about it, yet it is as much reserved as if it
were restricted.</p>
<p>God is seen in the grass as the worker and the caretaker;
then <i>let us see his hand in providence at all times</i>.
Let us see it, not only when we have abundance, but
even when we have scant supplies; for the grass is preparing
for the cattle even in the depth of winter. And
you, ye sons of sorrow, in your trials and troubles, are
still cared for by God; he will accomplish his own
divinely gracious purposes in you; only be still and see
the salvation of God. Every winter's night has a direct
connection with the joyous days of mowing and reaping,
and each time of grief is linked to future joy.</p>
<p class="p2">III. Our third head is most interesting. <span class="smcap">God's
working in the grass for the cattle gives us illustrations
concerning grace.</span></p>
<p>I will soliloquize, and say to myself as I read the
text, "He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle. In
this I perceive a satisfying provision for that form of
creature. I am also a creature, but I am a nobler creature
than the cattle. I cannot imagine for a moment
that God will provide all that the cattle need and not
provide for me. But naturally I feel uneasy; I cannot
find in this world what I want—if I were to win all its
riches I should still be discontented; and when I have all
that heart could wish of time's treasures, yet still my
heart feels as if it were empty. There must be some<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_206" id="Page_206">[206]</SPAN></span>where
or other something that will satisfy me as a man
with an immortal soul. God altogether satisfies the ox;
he must therefore have something or other that would
altogether satisfy me if I could get it. There is the
grass, the cattle get it, and when they have eaten their
share, they lie down and seem perfectly contented; now,
all I have ever found on earth has never satisfied me so
that I could lie down and be satisfied; there must, then,
be something somewhere that would content me if I
could get at it." Is not this good reasoning? I ask
both the Christian and the unbeliever to go with me
so far; but then let us proceed another step: The
cattle do get what they want—not only is the grass provided,
but they get it. Why should not I obtain what
I want? I find my soul hungering and thirsting after
something more than I can see with my eyes or hear with
my ears; there must be something to satisfy my soul,
why should I not find it? The cattle pasture upon that
which satisfies them; why should not I obtain satisfaction
too? Then I begin to pray, "O Lord, satisfy my
mouth with good things, and renew my youth."</p>
<p>While I am praying I also meditate and think—God
has provided for cattle that which is consonant to
their nature; they are nothing but flesh, and flesh is
grass, there is therefore grass for their flesh. I also am
flesh, but I am something else beside; I am spirit, and
to satisfy me I need spiritual meat. Where is it?
When I turn to God's word, I find there that though
the grass withereth, the word of the Lord endureth for
ever; and the word which Jesus speaks unto us is spirit
and life. "Oh! then," I say, "here is spiritual food
for my spiritual nature, I will rejoice therein." O may
God help me to know what that spiritual meat is, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[207]</SPAN></span>
enable me to lay hold upon it, for I perceive that though
God provides the grass for the cattle, <i>the cattle must eat
it themselves</i>. They are not fed if they refuse to eat. I
must imitate the cattle, and receive that which God provides
for me. What do I find provided in Scripture?
I am told that the Lord Jesus came into this world to
suffer, and bleed, and die instead of me, and that if I
trust in him I shall be saved; and, being saved, the
thoughts of his love will give solace and joy to me and
be my strength. What have I to do but to feed on these
truths? I do not find the cattle bringing any preparation
to the pasture except hunger, but they enter it and
partake of their portion. Even so must I by an act of
faith live upon Jesus. Lord, give me grace to feed upon
Christ; make me hungry and thirsty after him; give
me the faith by which I may be a receiver of him, that
so I may be satisfied with favor, and full of the goodness
of the Lord.</p>
<p>My text, though it looked small, grows as we meditate
upon it. I want to introduce you to a few more
illustrations of divine grace. <i>Preventing grace may here
be seen in a symbol.</i> Grass grew before cattle were made.
We find in the first chapter of Genesis that God provided
the grass before he created the cattle. And what
a mercy that covenant supplies for God's people were
prepared before they were born. God had given his
Son Jesus Christ to be the Saviour of his chosen before
Adam fell; long before sin came into the world the
everlasting mercy of God foresaw the ruin of sin, and
provided a refuge for every elect soul. What a thought
it is for me, that, before I hunger, God has prepared the
manna; before I thirst, God has caused the rock in the
wilderness to send forth crystal streams to satisfy the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_208" id="Page_208">[208]</SPAN></span>
thirst of my soul! See what sovereign grace can do!
Before the cattle come to the pasture the grass has grown
for them, and before I feel my need of divine mercy that
mercy is provided for me. Then I perceive an illustration
of free grace, for <i>when the ox comes into the field he brings no
money with him</i>. So I, a poor needy sinner, having
nothing, come and receive Christ without money and
without price. The Lord maketh the grass to grow for
the cattle, and so doth he provide grace for my needy
soul, though I have now no money, no virtue, no excellence
of my own.</p>
<p>And why is it, my friends, why is it that God gives
the cattle the grass? The reason is, <i>because they belong
to him</i>. Here is a text to prove it. "The silver and the
gold are mine, and the cattle upon a thousand hills."
God provides grass for his own cattle, and grace is provided
for God's people. Of every herd of cattle in the
world, God could say, "They are mine." Long before
the grazier puts his brand on the bullock God has set his
creating mark upon it; so, before the stamp of Adam's
fall was set upon our brow, the stamp of electing love
was set there: "In thy book all my members were written,
which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet
there was none of them."</p>
<p>God also feeds cattle because <i>he has entered into a
covenant with them to do so</i>. "What! a covenant with
the cattle!" says somebody. Ay! truly so, for when
God spake to his servant Noah, in that day when all the
cattle came out of the ark, we find him saying, "I establish
my covenant with you, and with your seed after
you; and with every living creature that is with you,
of the fowl, of <i>the cattle</i>, and of every beast of the earth
with you." Thus a covenant was made with the cattle,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_209" id="Page_209">[209]</SPAN></span>
and that covenant was that seed-time and harvest should
not fail; therefore the earth brings forth for them, and
for them the Lord causeth the grass to grow. Does
Jehovah keep his covenant with cattle, and will he not
keep his covenant with his own beloved? Ah! it is
because his chosen people are his covenanted ones in the
person of the Lord Jesus, that he provides for them
all things that they shall need in time and in eternity,
and satisfies them out of the fulness of his everlasting
love.</p>
<p>Once, again, God feeds the cattle, and then <i>the cattle
praise him</i>. We find David saying, in the hundred and
forty-eighth Psalm, "Praise the Lord ... ye beasts
and all cattle." The Lord feeds his people to the
end that their glory may sing praise unto him and not
be silent. While other creatures give glory to God, let
the redeemed of the Lord especially say so, whom he
has redeemed out of the hand of the enemy.</p>
<p>Nor even yet is our text exhausted. Turning one
moment from the cattle, I want you to notice the grass.
It is said of the grass, "<i>He causeth</i> the grass to grow":
here is a doctrinal lesson, for if grass does not grow
without God's causing it to grow, how could grace arise
in the human heart apart from divine operations?
Surely grace is a much more wonderful product of divine
wisdom than the grass can be! And if grass does not
grow without a divine cause, depend upon it grace does
not dwell in us without a divine implantation. If I have
so much as one blade of grace growing within me, I
must trace it all to God's divine will, and render to him
all the glory.</p>
<p>Again, if God thinks it worth his while to make
grass, and take care of it, much more will he think it to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_210" id="Page_210">[210]</SPAN></span>
his honor to cause his grace to grow in our hearts. If
the great invisible Spirit, whose thoughts are high and
lofty, condescends to look after that humble thing
which grows by the hedge, surely he will condescend to
watch over his own nature, which he calls "the incorruptible
seed, which liveth and abideth for ever!"
Mungo Park, in the deserts of Africa, was much comforted
when he took up a little piece of moss, and saw
the wisdom and power of God in that lonely piece of
verdant loveliness. So, when you see the fields ripe
and ready for the mower, your hearts should leap for
joy to see how God has produced the grass, caring for
it all through the rigorous cold of winter, and the chill
months of spring, until at last he sent the genial rain
and sunshine, and brought the fields to their best condition.
And so, my soul, though thou mayest endure
many a frost of sorrow and a long winter of trial, yet
the Lord will cause thee to grow in grace, and in the
knowledge of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ; to
whom be glory for ever. Amen.</p>
<div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />