“Pastor, I Need More Application in Your Sermons”

Every pastor has heard it, kindly meant, usually on the way out the door. And every honest pastor has thought about it long after. “Pastor, I love the teaching. But I need more application. Tell me what to do with it on Tuesday.” Tuesday, meaning ordinary life: the kitchen, the commute, the difficult marriage, the plain weekday where obedience actually happens. It is a fair request, and I want to take it seriously rather than defensively, because Scripture itself refuses to leave truth un-applied.

The Bible commands, corrects, trains, and reproves. James will not let us be hearers only. Any preaching that never reaches your marriage, your money, your speech, and your workplace has not yet finished its assignment.

But I want to tell you what I have learned about where application actually comes from, because the New Testament’s answer surprised me. It may also surprise you. The deepest application in the New Testament is not first a list. It is a look.

Here is the verse that convinced me. “And we all, with unveiled face, beholding the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into the same image from one degree of glory to another. For this comes from the Lord who is the Spirit” (2 Corinthians 3:18).

Read it slowly and notice what Paul puts together, because he is describing how a Christian actually changes. As we behold the glory of the Lord, we are being transformed into the same image, and Paul is emphatic about where the transformation comes from: “the Lord who is the Spirit.” He does not say, “beholding the glory of the Lord, we then implement several principles.”

The sight itself, sustained, unveiled, repeated, is what the Spirit uses to make us like Christ. Sanctification, in that sentence, is optics before it is effort. Not sight instead of effort, but Spirit-enabled effort born from sight.

Again and again, the New Testament works this way. Hebrews tells the weary to run their race “looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith” (Hebrews 12:2). John says of the Lord’s appearing, “we shall be like him, because we shall see him as he is,” and then adds that everyone who has this hope “purifies himself” (1 John 3:2–3). The future sight will complete our conformity to Him, and the hope of that sight purifies us even now.

Even the great chapters of commands are built this way. Ephesians spends three chapters doing almost nothing but showing you what God has done in Christ before a single instruction arrives, and when the instructions do arrive, wonderfully concrete ones about speech and marriage and work, every one of them is drawing its power from the sight that came first.

Let me give you the picture that has helped me most. Nobody glances at the Grand Canyon. Or almost nobody. I stood at the rim once, gazing, when an expensive sports car pulled up and out stepped a young man who looked like he had the world at his feet. He walked to the edge. He looked. Eight seconds, maybe, certainly not fifteen. Then he said, out loud, “Wow. Cool.”

He turned, walked back to his car, and drove away. Those of us left standing there were simply stunned. I am sure he drove off thinking he had seen the Grand Canyon, and technically he had. But a gaze that short cannot take in a canyon. He looked without ever really seeing. You stand at the rim, and the longer you stand, the bigger it gets, and something happens to you that no brochure about the canyon could do.

What would we have said to that young man if he had turned and asked, “Yes, but what am I supposed to do with this?” We would have said: friend, right now, your assignment is to look. The looking is not the delay before the real business. At the rim, the looking is the real business, and you will drive away a slightly different man because you did it.

The old writers of our tradition understood this deeply. Robert Murray M’Cheyne wrote in a letter, “For every look at yourself, take ten looks at Christ.” Thomas Chalmers supplied the theology behind that counsel in the very title of a famous sermon, “The Expulsive Power of a New Affection”: you do not pry a sinful love out of the human heart by instruction alone; you displace it with a greater love, and greater love comes from a greater sight. (Isaac Ambrose said it in a book title alone: Looking Unto Jesus.) These men were not soft on obedience. They were wise about where obedience comes from.

And the conviction is not antique. John MacArthur, often criticized for giving too little of what people call application, answers that effective preaching does three things: it explains the meaning of the text, it presses the implications built into that meaning, and it exhorts the hearer to respond. Manufacture a stack of little scenarios, he says, and you may miss ninety percent of the room, the people whose lives your scenarios never touch. But make the implication of the text clear and sharp, and no one escapes, because “application belongs to the Spirit of God,” who drives the truth into the particular places of each life that only He can see. That is not laziness about obedience either. It is confidence about who does the piercing.

And this explains why the other kind of preaching fails, the kind that is all assignments and no rim. Give a congregation applications without first giving them Christ, and you will manufacture one of two things: proud people who are managing the list, or despairing people who are buried under it. That preaching has a name, and the name is moralism: commands detached from Christ and from the Spirit’s power. The law of God is holy, righteous, and good, and it tells us truly what righteousness requires; what it cannot do is give a dead heart life or create the love it commands. This is why I will not moralize a text for you, ever. Every command in my preaching must sit on top of something God has already done, or I have not preached it as Scripture gives it.

So here is what I am actually doing on a Sunday when I seem to slow down, when I linger at a verse you might think we had finished. I have started writing one word in my sermon notes more and more, and the word is “pause.” Those pauses are not padding. They are the application. When the text before us says, “Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her,” that’s a moment when I simply stop. I do not move to the next point. I let the room sit inside the sentence. That is the application, doing its own work. I am trying to hold you at the rim for more than a glance, because I have come to believe that three unhurried seconds of actually seeing the Lord Jesus, crucified, risen, enthroned, interceding, can do more in you by the Spirit than three additional points from me. The transformation belongs to the beholding. My job is to open the Word, set Christ before you, and keep directing your eyes to Him. Only the Lord can take the veil away, and He loves to do it.

Does that mean Tuesday gets nothing? No. It means Tuesday gets something better than a list: it gets a reason. When we have truly seen Him together, I will still land the text where you live, usually in one place or two, named plainly. But you will notice those landings are short, and there is a reason for that too. Application that grows out of beholding does not need endless scaffolding. The sight has already supplied the reason for obedience.

There is a real place for concrete instruction, and sometimes extended instruction; a new believer may genuinely need to be shown what forgiveness looks like in practice. What instruction cannot do is supply the power to obey itself. The husband who has beheld Christ loving the church may still need the landing named, and I will name it: love her this week at cost to yourself, in one act she has stopped expecting. But he will not need seven sub-points. He needs the sight, one sentence, and the courage the sight just gave him. The look does not replace the landing. It makes the landing Christian.

So let me turn the request around, gently, into an invitation. Next Lord’s Day, come asking two questions in this order. First: what am I being shown? Stay with that one longer than feels natural. Behold, with more than a glance.

Then, second: where does this touch my Tuesday? Ask the second question only after the first has had its full time, and you will find, I think, what I keep finding, that the second question has often begun answering itself, because “beholding the glory of the Lord” we “are being transformed.”

That transformation is not the product of a preaching technique. It is the Spirit’s work. One day the beholding will be unbroken, and the transformation complete: “we shall be like him, because we shall see him as he is.”

Until then, this is the work, and it is the sweetest work in the world. Look at Him, and keep looking. To the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only God, be honor and glory forever and ever. Amen.

Sources

Robert Murray M’Cheyne, in Andrew Bonar, ed., Memoir and Remains of the Rev. Robert Murray M’Cheyne, letter to George Shaw, March 20, 1840. M’Cheyne set the sentence in quotation marks, apparently passing on older counsel; Thomas Chalmers quoted the same saying in an 1844 letter and attributed it to Richard Baxter. The two men paired above were passing the same sentence between them.

Thomas Chalmers, “The Expulsive Power of a New Affection,” widely reprinted.

John MacArthur, “John MacArthur on Sermon Application,” Grace to You, available at gty.org/sermons/GTY117.

The Pastor – In His Study And His Pulpit

The Pastor in His Study

Study to shew thyself approved unto God, a workman that needeth not to be ashamed, rightly dividing the word of truth.” – 2 Timothy 2:15 KJV

Fling him into his office, tear the office sign from the door and nail up a sign, “Study.”

Take him off the mailing list. Lock him up with his books and his Bible. Slam him down on his knees before texts and broken hearts and the lives of a superficial flock and a holy God. Force him to be the one man in the community who knows about God. Throw him into the ring to box with God until he learns how short his arms are. Engage him to wrestle with God all night long and let him come out only when he’s bruised and beaten into being a blessing.

Shut his mouth forever spouting remarks. Stop his tongue forever tripping lightly over every nonessential. Require him to have something to say before he dares break the silence and bend his knees in the lonesome valley of suffering. Burn his eyes with weary study. Wreck his emotional poise with worry over his life before God. Make him exchange his pious stance for a humble walk with God and man. Make him spend and be spent for the glory of God. Rip out his telephone. Burn up his ecclesiastical success sheets.

Put water in his gas tank. Give him a Bible and tie him to the pulpit and make him preach the Word of the Living God. Test him. Quiz him. Examine him. Humiliate him for his ignorance of things divine. Shame him for his good comprehension of finances, game scores and politics. Laugh at his frustrated effort to play psychiatrist. Form a choir and raise a chant and haunt him with it night and day. Sir, we would see Jesus. And when, at last, he does enter the pulpit, ask him if he has a Word from God. If he doesn’t, then dismiss him.

Tell him you can read the morning paper. You can digest the television commentaries. You can think through the day’s superficial problems. You can manage the community’s weary fund drives. You can bless the sordid baked potatoes and green beans, ad infinitum, better than he can. Command him not to come back until he’s read and reread, written and rewritten, until he can stand up worn and forlorn and say, “Thus says the Lord.”

Break him across the board of his ill-gotten popularity. Smack him hard with his own prestige. Corner him with questions about God. Cover him with

demands for celestial wisdom and give him no escape until he’s back against the wall of the Word.

Sit down before him and listen to the only word he has left, God’s Word. Let him be totally ignorant of the down-street gossip, but give him a chapter, and order him to walk around it, camp on it, sup with it, and come at last to speak it backward and forward until all he says rings with the truth of eternity.

And when he’s burned out by the flaming Word, when he’s consumed at last by the fiery grace blazing through him, when he’s privileged to translate that truth of God to man and finally transferred from earth to Heaven, then bear him away gently, and blow a muted trumpet, and lay him down softly and place a two-edged sword on his coffin, and raise the tomb triumphant, for he was a brave soldier of the Word. And ere he died, he had become a man of God. 

– Dr. John MacArthur

The Pastor in the Pulpit

“I charge thee therefore before God, and the Lord Jesus Christ, who shall judge the quick and the dead at his appearing and his kingdom; Preach the word; be instant in season, out of season; reprove, rebuke, exhort with all long suffering and doctrine.” – 2 Timothy 4:1,2 KJV

“I call you this day to wield the sword, to hold forth the mirror, to scatter the seed, to serve the milk, to hold up the lamp, to spread the flame, to swing the hammer, to stop with the secular wisdom in the pulpit, cancel the entertainment in the church, and fire the drama team. Get rid of the silliness, unplug the colored lights, put the pulpit back in the center of the building, stand up like a man, open the Bible, lift it up, let it out, and let it fly. It is the invincible power of the inerrant Word.”

– Dr. Steve Lawson

Thoughts on Preaching

“Imagination in preaching means being able to understand the truth well enough to translate or transpose it into another kind of language or musical key in order to present the same truth in a way that enables others to see it, understand its significance, feel its power—to do so in a way that gets under the skin, breaks through the barriers, grips the mind, will, and affections so that they not only understand the word used but feel their truth and power.” – DSinclair Ferguson

“A good question for us as pastors to ask ourselves before we get up to preach is, ‘Would Jesus Christ have had to die on a cross for me to preach this sermon?'” – William Willimon