I. The returning exiles had not had the prosperity which they had hoped.  So many of them, even of those who had served God, began to let doubts darken their trust, and to listen to the whispers of their own hearts, reinforced by the mutterings of others, and to ask:  ’What is the use of religion?  Does it make any difference to a man’s condition?’ Here had they been keeping God’s charge, and going in black garments ’before the Lord,’ in token of penitence, and no good had come to them, while arrogant neglect of His commandments did not seem to hinder happiness, and ‘they that work wickedness are built up.’  Sinful lives appeared to have a firm foundation, and to rise high and palace-like, while righteous ones were like huts.  Goodness seemed to spell ruin.

What was wrong in these ‘stout words’?  It was wrong to attach such worth to external acts of devotion, as if these were deserving of reward.  It was wrong to suspend the duty of worship on the prosperity resulting from it, and to seek ‘profit’ from ‘keeping his charge.’  Such religion was shallow and selfish, and had the evils of the later Pharisaism in germ in it.  It was wrong to yield to the doubts which the apparently unequal distribution of worldly prosperity stirred in their hearts.  But the doubts themselves were almost certain to press on Old Testament believers, as well as on Old Testament scoffers, especially under the circumstances of Malachi’s time.  The fuller light of Christianity has eased their pressure, but not removed it, and we have all had to face them, both when our own hearts have ached with sorrow and when pondering on the perplexities of this confused world.  We look around, and, like the psalmist, see ‘the prosperity of the wicked,’ and, like him, have to confess that our ‘steps had wellnigh slipped’ at the sight.  The old, old question is ever starting up.  ‘Doth God know?’ The mystery of suffering and the mystery of its distribution, the apparent utter want of connection between righteousness and well-being, are still formidable difficulties in the way of believing in a loving, all-knowing, and all-powerful God, and are stock arguments of the unbeliever and perplexities of humble faith.  Never to have felt the force of the difficulty is not so much the sign of steadfast faith as of scant reflection.  To yield to it, and still more, to let it drive us to cast religion aside, is not merely folly, but sin.  So thinks Malachi.

II.  To the stout words of the doubters is opposed the conversation of the godly. ‘Then they that feared the Lord spake one with another,’ nourishing their faith by believing speech with like-minded.  The more the truths by which we believe are contradicted, the more should we commune with fellow-believers.  Attempts to rob us should make us hold our treasure the faster.  Bold avowal of the faith is especially called for when many potent voices deny it.  And, whoever does not hear, God hears.  Faithful words may seem lost, but they and every faithful act are written in His remembrance and will be recompensed one day.  If our names and acts are written there, we may well be content to accept scanty measures of earthly good, and not be ‘envious of the foolish’ in their prosperity.