Faith is the least self-regarding of the virtues. It is by its very nature scarcely conscious of its own existence. Like the eye that sees everything in front of it and never sees itself, faith is occupied with the Object upon which it rests and pays no attention to itself at all. While we are looking at God, we do not see ourselves-blessed riddance. The man who has struggled to purify himself and has had nothing but repeated failures will experience real relief when he stops tinkering with his soul and looks away to the perfect One. While he looks at Christ, the very things he has so long been trying to do will be getting done within him. It will be God working in him to will and to do ( see Philippians 2:13) (Tozer)
Can you see brothers and sisters the great freedom that lies with taking our spiritual eyes and gazing upon the Lord? Faith itself cannot be the object, Jesus must always be the Object. By faith we enter in, by looking to Jesus and committing our lives to Him we begin the journey, but it is the beginning and it is by faith that we venture on. Faith is not what we do it is who we look to. I exercise my faith by gazing upon the Object of my faith. Out of this gaze flows all things. This is why the “faith movement,” is an oxymoron. There can never be any movement by focusing upon faith. And of course, by the same logic, there can never be a revival by focussing on revival. It is by fixing my eyes firmly upon Jesus that I find direction in life and I move in power. ” Ah Frank, this is too simple” you may say yet this is the Lord’s economy. He has enabled every one of His children, regardless of education or rank, to be able to walk this path, this narrow path. For all that is required is that we lift up our spiritual eyes and gaze upon Him.
To continually gaze into the heart of God
Is to dwell in the realm of faith
For when we lift our eyes to Him
It is there that we are safe
To lift our eyes to the snake of brass
When we have fallen to the serpents’ bite
Is to lift our eyes to the Son of Man
And for blindness be given sight
When all around is falling
And we are caught in a storm at sea
Listen to the words of Christ our Lord
My child keep your eyes on me
What is the nature of faith my friend
How do we come to this place?
Seeing with our eyes and believing in our heart
Is to walk in an eternal gaze
This is to see what no eye can see
And to hear what no ear can hear
This is to walk in the realm of faith
Where perfect love casts out all fear
