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The Difference Between Justification & Sanctification;

Or, Righteousness Imputed & Grace Imparted

by Ralph Erskine (1685-1752)


The following selection is taken from Erkine's Gospel Sonnets as found in "The Sermons and Practical Works of Ralph Erskine" (Glasgow: W. Smith and J. Bryce Booksellers, 1778) vol. 10, pp. 283-290. The original title appears as follows: "The Believer's Principles concerning Justification and Sanctification, their Difference and Harmony" (this material is presented in two sections and only Section One is available here). The electronic edition of this text has been newly type set and edited by Shane Rosenthal. In numerous cases antiquated characters have been replaced and the spelling has been modernized. In some instances sections have been edited for clarity. This particular version therefore is not in the public domain. It may be copied and distributed only for personal or educational use.


 
Note, that Justification is sometimes here expressed by the words, imputed grace, justifying grace, righteousness, etc. Sanctification by the names, imparted grace, grace, graces, holiness, sanctity, etc.; which the judicious will easily understand (This preface is in the orginal text).
 

Kind Jesus spent his life to spin
My robe of perfect righteousness;
But by his Spirit's work within
He forms my gracious holy dress.
 
He as a Priest me justifies,
His blood does roaring conscience still;
But as a King he sanctifies,
And subjugates my stubborn will.
 
He justifying by his merit,
Imputes to me his righteousness;
But sanctifying by his Spirit,
Infuses in me saving grace.
 
My justifying righteousness
Can merit by condignity;
But nothing with my strongest grace
Can be deserv'd by naughty me.
 
This justifying favour sets,
The guilt of all my sin remote:
But sanctifying grace delets
The filth and blackness of its blot.
 
The former is my Judge's act
Of condonation full and free:
The latter his commenced fact,
And gradual work advanc'd in me.
 
The former's instantaneous,
The moment that I first believe:
The latter is, as Heav'n allows,
Progressive while on earth I live.
 
The former pardons ev'ry sin,
And counts me righteous, free, and just:
The latter quickens grace within,
And mortifies my sin and lust.
 
My righteousness is infinite,
Both subjectively and in kind;
My holiness most incomplete,
And daily wavers like the wind.
 
So lasting is my outer dress,
It never wears nor waxes old;
My inner garb of grace decays
And fades, if Heav'n do not uphold.
 
My righteousness and pardon is
At once most perfect and complete;
But sanctity admits degrees,
Does vary, fluctuate, and fleet.
 
Hence fix'd, my righteousness divine
No real change can undergo;
But all my graces wax and wane,
By various turnings ebb and flow.
 
I'm by the first as righteous now,
As e'er hereafter I can be:
The last will to perfection grow,
Heav'n only is the full degree.
 
The first is equal, wholly giv'n,
And still the same in ev'ry saint;
The last unequal and unev'n,
While some enjoy what others want.
 
My righteousness divine is fresh,
For ever pure and heav'nly both;
My sanctity is partly flesh,
And justly term'd a menstrual cloth.
 
My righteousness I magnify,
'Tis my triumphant lofty flag;
But, pois'd with this, my sanctity
Is nothing but a filthy rag.
 
I glory in my righteousness,
And loud extol it with my tongue;
But all my grace, compar'd with this,
I under-rate as loss and dung.
 
By justifying grace I'm apt
Of divine favour free to boast;
By holiness I'm partly shap'd
Into his image I had lost.
 
The first to divine justice pays
A rent to still the furious storm;
The last to divine holiness
Instructs me duly to perform.
 
The first does quench the fiery law,
Its rigor cov'nant fully stay;
The last its rule embroider'd draw,
To deck my heart, and gild my way.
 
Though all my graces precious are,
Yea, perfect also in desire;
They cannot stand before the bar
Where awful justice is umpire:
 
But, in the robe that Christ did spin,
They are of great and hight request;
They have acceptance wrapt within
My elder Brother's bloody vest.
 
My righteousness proclaims me great
And fair, even in the sight of God;
But sanctity's my main off-set
Before the gazing world abroad.
 
More justify'd I cannot be
By all my most religious acts;
But these increase my sanctity,
That's still attended with defects.
 
My righteousness the safest ark
'Midst ev'ry threat'ning flood will be;
My graces but a leaking bark
Upon a stormy raging sea.
 
My righteousness is that which draws
My thankful heart to this respect:
The former then is first the cause,
The latter is the sweet effect.
 
Christ is in justifying me,
By name, The Lord my righteousness:
But as he comes to sanctify,
The Lord my strength and help he is.
 
The former does annul my woe,
By God's judicial sentence past;
The latter makes my graces grow,
Faith, love, repentance, and the rest.
 
The first does divine pard'ning love
Most freely manifest to me;
The last makes shining graces prove
Mine int'rest in the pardon free.
 
My soul in justifying grace
Does full and free acceptance gain;
In sanctity I heav'nward press
By sweet assistance I obtain.
 
The first declares I'm free of debt,
And nothing left for me to pay;
The last makes me a debtor yet,
But helps to pay it ev'ry day.
 
My righteousness with wounds and blood
Discharg'd both law and justice' score;
Hence with the debt of gratitude
I'll charge myself for evermore.
 

 


 


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