Part of the power and enduring value of our confessions is
the fact that they arose out of the life of the church. They
were not drawn up by men sitting in ivory towers, contemplating
the truth of Scripture, but far removed from the battle for the
faith. They breath the life of the church's struggles.
The Heidelberg Catechism was written in the struggles
between Calvinism on the one hand and Lutheranism and Romanism on
the other hand, as these struggles were bitterly fought out in
Frederick's Palatinate. The Canons of Dordt arose out of the
fierce battle with Arminianism which all but engulfed the
churches in the Netherlands in the first part of the 17th
century. The Confession of Faith (Sometimes called, The Belgic
or Netherlands Confession) was written during and reflects the
bitter persecution of the saints in the Lowlands in the early
years of the Reformation.
It is this persecution, in the midst of which it was
written, that gives to the Confession of Faith its moving power.
The affirmations of the confession, "We all believe ..."; "We
confess ..."; "We believe and profess ..." take on new meaning
when we understand that they are shouts that arise from
scaffolds, burning piles of tinder, deep prison cells, and cruel
torture chambers.
Its author, Guido de Brès, died on the scaffold for his
faith. To his story we know turn.
Early Life And Conversion
Guido de Brès was born in Mons in 1522, the fourth child of
a family of glass painters. In Mons the art of glass painting
had been highly developed, and Mons deservedly had an
international reputation for the skill of its artists. Guido
himself was trained for this work.
Guido's family carried on the traditions of the guilds in
Mons, although the children were split on Reformation doctrine.
John, the oldest, while remaining Roman Catholic all his life,
helped Protestants in times of persecution. Christophe was a
seller of glassware, but spent his entire life distributing
Bibles and Protestant literature, often at great risk to his
life. Jerome became a cloth dyer and remained within the Romish
Church. Marlette, the only girl, married a Protestant in
Valenciennes and, with her husband, was deeply involved in
Protestant affairs.
The city of Mons was on the border of France and the
Lowlands, that part of the Lowlands which is now Belgium. Here
Lutheranism had first come and had been eagerly studied by the
citizens; but the Hugenots from France soon followed with the
purer Reformation doctrines of John Calvin.
Guido, already in his teens, heard from others Reformation
truths and could not help but listen to the stories of those who,
already then, were being killed for the sake of the gospel. He
was only 14 when the news reached him of Tyndale's cruel
martyrdom. It may have been Tyndale's willingness to die for the
sake of translating the Bible into the language of the people
that led Guido to study the Scriptures. But it was through this
study that God led him to true faith in Jesus Christ.
Guido decided, perhaps because of persecution in the
Lowlands, to go to London and join a refugee Church in East
London. East London was a haven for refugees from many different
countries in Europe who were forced to flee because of
persecution. And so in that part of London could also be found a
Walloon congregation composed of French-speaking citizens of the
Lowlands, to which Guido joined himself. The refugees had peace
in England because of the benign rule of Edward VI who, though
young, favored Protestantism. Here he studied for the ministry
and listened to the powerful preaching of the great Reformers á
Lasco and Martin Bucer.
Work In The Lowlands
But Guido's love was for his native land, and in 1552 at the
age of 30, he returned -- as an evangelist and traveling
preacher. From that moment on his life was in almost constant
danger.
His first field of labor was the city of Lille, in which a
large secret Protestant community had been established under the
name, the Church of the Rose. From Lille he went to Ghent, where
he published a tract entitled Le Báton de la foi ("The Staff of
the Faith"), a stirring defense of the Reformed faith.
Guido enjoyed a brief interlude at this time. Traveling to
Frankfurt in Germany, Guido met Calvin and was persuaded to come
to Geneva. In the three years he spent in Geneva, Guido learned
the Reformed faith more perfectly, mastered Greek and Hebrew
under Beza and Calvin, and was more fully equipped for the gospel
ministry. During this period (1559), he also married Catherine
Ramon and with her had four or five children, the oldest named
Israel, and the second, Sara.
While Guido was in Geneva, Charles V retired, weary and
careworn, to a monastery in Spain, and his cruel son Philip II
came to the throne. Philip was determined to stamp out all
"heresy," especially in the Lowlands. While, therefore, up to
this time persecution had been sporadic and relatively light, it
now became more severe and bitter.
de Brès, after returning again to the Lowlands, was forced
to travel in disguise and under the pseudonym of Jerome.
Although the cities in southern Belgium and northern France
(Lille, Antwerp, Mons) were the area of his labor, his
headquarters was in Doornik where he ministered to the
congregation which had chosen as its name, the Church of the
Palm.
Here two former ministers had been burned at the stake for
their faith; here the congregation knew de Brès only as "Jerome";
here the meetings of the congregation were always held in secret
and at night, with small groups of not more than 12 attending at
one time.
In spite of the problems which the congregation faced, de
Brès organized the church with elders and deacons and faithfully
administered the sacraments.
But even this situation did not remain, for a more radical
group of the believers, under the leadership of Robert du Four,
thought it cowardly and unfaithful to Christ to keep their faith
secret. The group, several hundred strong, moved in public
procession through the city singing Psalms in open defiance of
the authorities. The next night, September 30, 1561, 500
Protestants gathered for the same purpose. The result was that
Roman Catholic investigators were sent with orders to suppress
Protestantism in the city.
Although Guido managed to hide until December and flee in
safety, all the information of the secret congregation was
discovered, Guido's true identity was found out, the people of
the church were forced to flee or be killed, and Guido's rooms
were ransacked and his papers (including letters from Calvin)
were burned. Guido was hanged in effigy.
Guido concentrated his work for several years in northern
France, perhaps some of the quietest years of his ministerial
career. Although also in France persecution against the Hugenots
raged, in Guido's area the church had peace. He worked in
Amiens, Montdidier, Dieppe, and Sedan, building up the
congregations and preaching faithfully the gospel.
But he could not refrain from making periodic trips into his
own country, a "lion's den" of danger. He traveled three times
to Doornik, his old congregation, once to Brussels to meet with
William of Orange concerning matters of union between Calvinists
and Lutherans, once to a secret Synod of the Reformed Churches
held in Antwerp (the password for entry was "Vineyard") where de
Brès' Confession was adopted as the official confession of the
Reformed Churches.
In 1566 de Brès went to Valenciennes to become a preacher in
the church there, a congregation which called itself the Church
of the Eagle. While the Protestant faith grew so rapidly that
the Roman Catholic authorities dared not interfere in the
religion of God's people, certain radical elements once again
stepped forward and created trouble. Stirring up large mobs,
they went through all the cathedrals smashing, burning,
destroying anything that in the least smelled like popery.
Philip II, infuriated at this, sent troops to lay siege to the
city, which surrendered on Palm Sunday, 1567. Although de Brès
escaped with four companions, he was soon captured and
imprisoned.
His Martyrdom and Importance
de Brès spent the first part of his captivity in a prison in
Doornik, where he could receive visitors. Many of his visitors,
however, were enemies who came to taunt him. But just as was the
case with the apostle Paul (Philippians 1:12-14), Guido's
imprisonment became an occasion for him to witness to the truth.
When a princess, along with many young court ladies, came to
mock, and the princess said in horror at Guido's heavy chains,
"My God, Mr. de Brès, I don't see how you can eat, drink, or
sleep that way. I think I would die of fear, if I were in your
place," Guido responded: "My lady, the good cause for which I
suffer and the good conscience God has given me make my bread
sweeter and my sleep sounder than those of my persecutors." And,
then, still responding to the princess, "It is guilt that makes a
chain heavy. Innocence makes my chains light. I glory in them
as my badges of honor."
Soon Guido was transferred to Valenciennes and thrown into a
dark, cold, damp, rat-infested dungeon known as The Black Hole.
In spite of the cold, the hunger, the horror of this hole, Guido
wrote a tract on the Lord's Supper and letters to his friends,
his aged mother, and his wife. A letter to his wife is an
especially moving testimony of his faith.
Reproduced below is Guido de Brès' letter to his wife, dated April 12, 1567. He was hung on May 31, 1567.
"The grace and mercy of our good God and heavenly Father, and the
love of His Son, our Saviour Jesus Christ, be with you, my dearly
beloved.
Catherine Ramon, my dear and beloved wife and sister in our Lord Jesus
Christ: your anguish and sadness disturbs somewhat my joy and the
happiness of my heart, so I am writing this for the consolation of both
of us, and especially for your consolation, since you have always loved
me with an ardent affection, and because it pleases the Lord to separate
us from each other. I feel your sorrow over this separation more keenly
than mine. I pray you not to be troubled too much over this, for fear
of offending God. You knew when you married me that you were taking a
mortal husband, who was uncertain of life, and yet it has pleased God to
permit us to live together for seven years, giving us five children. If
the Lord had wished us to live together longer, he would have provided
the way. But it did not please him to do this and may his will be done.
Now remember that I did not fall into the hands of my enemies by mere
chance, but through the providence of my God who controls and governs
all things, the least as well as the greatest. This is shown by the
words of Christ, “Be not afraid. Your very hairs are numbered. Are not
two sparrows sold for a farthing? And not one of them shall fall to the
ground without the will of your Father. Then fear nothing. You are more
excellent than many sparrows.” These words of divine wisdom say that God
knows the number of my hairs. How then can harm come to me without the
command and providence of God? It could not happen, unless one should
say that God is no longer God. This is why the Prophet says that there
is no affliction in the city that the Lord has not willed.
Many saintly persons who were before us consoled themselves in their
afflictions and tribulations with this doctrine. Joseph, having been
sold by his brothers and taken into Egypt, says, “You did a wicked deed,
but God has turned it to your good. God sent me into Egypt before you
for your profit.” (Genesis 50). David also experienced this when Shimei
cursed him. So too in the case of Job and many others.
And that is why the Evangelists write so carefully of the sufferings and
of the death of our Lord Jesus Christ, adding, “And this was done that
that which was written of Him might be accomplished.” The same should be
said of all the members of Christ.
It is very true that human reason rebels against this doctrine and
resists it as much as possible and I have very strongly experienced this
myself. When I was arrested, I would say to myself, “So many of us
should not have traveled together. We were betrayed by this one or that
one. We ought not to have been arrested.” With such thoughts I became
overwhelmed, until my spirits were raised by meditation on the
providence of God. Then my heart began to feel a great repose. I began
then to say, “My God, you have caused me to be born in the time you have
ordained. During all the time of my life you have kept me and preserved
me from great dangers and you have delivered me from them all – and if
at present my hour has come in which I will pass from this life to you,
may your will be done. I cannot escape from your hands. And if I could, I
would not, since it is happiness for me to conform to your will.” These
thoughts made my heart cheerful again.
And I pray you, my dear and faithful companion, to join me in thanking
God for what he has done. For he does nothing that is not just and very
equitable, and you should believe that it is for my good and for my
peace. You have seen and felt my labours, cross, persecutions, and
afflictions which I have endured, and have even had a part in them when
you accompanied me in my travels during the time of my exile. Now my God
has extended his hand to receive me into his blessed kingdom. I shall
see it before you and when it shall please the Lord, you will follow me.
This separation is not for all time. The Lord will receive you also to
join us together again in our head, Jesus Christ.
This is not the place of our habitation – that is in heaven. This is
only the place of our journey. That is why we long for our true country,
which is heaven. We desire to be received in the home of our Heavenly
Father, to see our Brother, Head, and Saviour Jesus Christ, to see the
noble company of the patriarchs, prophets, apostles and many thousands
of martyrs, into whose company I hope to be received when I have
finished the course of my work which I received from my Lord Jesus
Christ.
I pray you, my dearly beloved, to console yourself with meditation on
these things. Consider the honour that God has done you, in giving you a
husband who was not only a minister of the Son of God, but so esteemed
of God that he allowed him to have the crown of martyrs. It is an honour
the like of which God has never even given to the angels.
I am happy; my heart is light and it lacks nothing in my afflictions. I
am so filled with the abundance of the richness of my God that I have
enough for me and all those to whom I can speak. So I pray my God that
he will continue his kindness to me, his prisoner. The One in whom I
have trusted will do it, for I have found by experience that he will
never leave those who have trusted in him. I would never have thought
that God would have been so kind to such a poor creature as I. I feel
the faithfulness of my Lord Jesus Christ.
I am practicing now what I have preached to others. And I must confess
that when I preached I would speak about the things I am actually
experiencing as a blind man speaks of colour. Since I was taken prisoner
I have profited more and learned more than during all the rest of my
life. I am in a very good school: the Holy Spirit inspires me
continually and teaches me how to use the weapons in this combat. On the
other side is Satan, the adversary of all children of God. He is like a
boisterous, roaring lion. He constantly surrounds me and seeks to wound
me. But he who has said, “Fear not, for I have overcome the world,”
makes me victorious. And already I see that the Lord puts Satan under my
feet and I feel the power of God perfected in my weakness.
Our Lord permits me on the one hand to feel my weakness and my
smallness, that I am but a small vessel on the earth, very fragile, to
the end that he would humble me, so that all the glory of the victory
may be given to him. On the other hand, he fortifies me and consoles me
in an unbelievable way. I have more comfort than the enemies of the
gospel. I eat, drink and rest better than they do. I am held in a very
strong prison, very bleak, obscure and dark. The prison is known by the
obscure name “Brunain.” The air is poor and it stinks. On my feet and
hands I have irons, big and heavy. They are a continual hell, hollowing
my limbs up to my poor bones. The chief constable comes to look at my
irons two or three times a day, fearing that I will escape. There are
three guards of forty men before the door of the prison.
I have also the visits of Monsieur de Hamaide. He comes to see me, to
console me, and to exhort me to patience, as he says. However, he comes
after dinner, after he has wine in the head and a full stomach. You can
imagine what these consolations are. He threatens me and says to me that
if I would show any intention of escaping he would have me chained by
the neck, the body and legs, so that I could not move a finger; and he
says many other things in this order. But for all that, my God does not
take away his promises, consoling my heart, giving me very much
contentment.
Since such things have happened, my dear sister and faithful wife, I
implore you to find comfort from the Lord in your afflictions and to
place your troubles with him. He is the husband of believing widows and
the father of poor orphans. He will never leave you – of that I can
assure you. Conduct yourself as a Christian woman, faithful in the fear
of God, as you always have been, honouring by your good life and
conversation the doctrine of the Son of God, which your husband has
preached.
As you have always loved me with great affection, I pray that you will
continue this love toward our little children, instructing them in the
knowledge of the true God and of his Son Jesus Christ. Be their father
and their mother, and take care that they use honestly the little that
God has given you. If God does you the favour to permit you to live in
widowhood with our children after my death, that will be well. If you
cannot, and the means are lacking, then go to some good man, faithful
and fearing God. And when I can, I shall write to our friends to watch
over you. I think that they will not let you want for anything. Take up
your regular routine after the Lord has taken me. You have our daughter
Sarah who will soon be grown. She will be your companion and help you in
your troubles. She will console you in your tribulations and the Lord
will always be with you. Greet our good friends in my name, and let them
pray to God for me, that he may give me strength, speech, and the
wisdom and ability to uphold the truth of the Son of God to the end and
to the last breath of my life.
Farewell, Catherine, my dearly beloved. I pray my God that he will
comfort you and give you contentment in his good will. I hope that God
has given me the grace to write for your benefit, in such a way that you
may be consoled in this poor world. Keep my letter for a remembrance of
me. It is badly written, but it is what I am able to do, and not what I
wish to do. Commend me to my good mother. I hope to write some
consolation to her, if it pleases God. Greet also my good sister. May
she take her affliction to God. Grace be with you.
At the prison, April 12, 1567.
Your faithful husband, Guy de Brès, minister of the Word of God at
Valenciennes, and presently prisoner for the Son of God at the aforesaid
place."
Sources: "A Reformation Martyr Comforts His Wife" by W.L. Bredenhof
http://underdogtheology.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-letter-of-all-love-letters-guido.html
Guido was publicly hanged on May 31, 1567 at the age of 47.
He was pushed off the ladder while comforting the crowd which had
gathered and urging them to faithfulness to the Scriptures. His
body was left hanging the rest of the day and buried in a shallow
grave where dogs and wild animals dug it up and consumed it.
Guido de Brès is the author of our Confession of Faith,
although he was assisted by Adrien de Saravia (professor of
theology in Leyden), H. Modetus (chaplain of William of Orange),
and G. Wingen. It was written in the vain hope that it would
persuade the cruel Philip II to see that the views of the
Calvinists were truly biblical and to stop persecution against
them. Roman Catholics had lumped the Calvinists with the radical
and wild-eyed Anabaptists who rejected the authority of
magistrates, and the Confession sets the Reformed faith over
against Anabaptism.
The Confession was thrown over the wall in Doornik and
ultimately did reach the king but it served only to arouse Philip
to greater fury against the saints of God.
In a letter which was added to the Confession, Guido and his
co-workers protested being called rebels. They solemnly averred
that though they number over 100,000 and were cruelly oppressed
by "excommunications, imprisonments, banishments, racks, and
tortures, and other numberless oppressions which they had
undergone," they obeyed their government in all things lawful,
and that "having the fear of God before their eyes, and being
terrified by the threatening of Christ, who had declared in the
Gospel that he would deny them before God the Father, in case
they denied him before men, they therefore offered their backs to
stripes, their tongues to knives, their mouths to gags, and their
whole bodies to the fire."
From this spilled blood God caused to emerge a confession of
faith which has held a special place in the hearts of Reformed
believers. It is as if, knowing that the confession was written
in blood, the saints receive it as a sacred trust, precious and
vibrating yet with the faith of their fathers.
Our fathers both knew what they believed and were faithful
to it, even to death. We have received, by the Spirit of truth,
the glorious fruit which God worked through them. It is
entrusted to our care that we may be faithful to it and teach it
to our children.
We ought earnestly to pray that we may know as they did the
faith, and that we may be faithful to it as they were, for
persecution shall soon also be our lot.
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