Lord Craven [1608-1697 - RZ], a Christian, was a nobleman who was living in London when plague ravaged the city in the 17th century. In order to escape the spreading pestilence, Craven determined to leave the city for his country home, as many of his social standing did. He ordered his coach and baggage made ready. But, as he was walking down one of the halls of his home about to enter his carriage, he overheard one of his servants say to another, “I suppose, by my Lord’s quitting London to avoid the plague, that his God lives in the country and not in town.” It was a straightforward and, apparently, innocent remark. But it struck Lord Craven so deeply that he canceled his journey, saying, “My God lives everywhere and can preserve me in town as well as in the country. I will stay where I am.” So, he stayed in London. He helped the plague victims, and he did not catch the disease himself.
There is a similar story from the life of Charles Haddon Spurgeon [1834-1892 - RZ]. In 1854, when he had been in London only 12 months, the area of the city in which the young preacher lived was visited with Asiatic cholera. Many in Spurgeon’s congregation were affected and there was hardly a family in which someone did not get sick, and many died. The young pastor spent most of every day visiting the sick, and there was hardly a day when he did not have to accompany some family to the graveyard.
Spurgeon became physically and emotionally exhausted and sick at heart. He was ready to sink under this heavy load of pastoral care. But, as God would have it, one day he was returning home sadly from a funeral when he noticed a sign in a shoemaker’s shop on Dover Road. It was in the owner’s own handwriting and it bore these words: “Because thou hast made the Lord, which is my refuge, even the Most High, thy habitation, there shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling,” a quotation from Psalm 91.9-10. (KJV).
Spurgeon was deeply and immediately encouraged. He wrote, “The effect upon my heart was immediate. Faith appropriated the passage as her own. I felt secure, refreshed, girt with immortality. I went on with my visitation of the dying in a calm and peaceful spirit; I felt no fear of evil and I suffered no harm. The providence which moved the tradesman to put those verses in his window I gratefully acknowledge and, in the remembrance of its marvelous power, I adore the Lord my God.”
From: Psalms: An Expositional Commentary: Volume 2: Psalms 42-106 by James Montgomery Boice (Grand Rapids: Baker Books, 1996), p. 749. Comment on Psalm 91.
James Montgomery Boice (1938-2000) was Senior Pastor of Tenth Presbyterian Church in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, from 1968 until his death.