Albert Barnes Commentary


Albert Barnes Commentary
"For to me to live is Christ, and to die is gain." — Philippians 1:21 (ASV)
For to me to live is Christ. My sole aim in living is to glorify Christ. He is the supreme end of my life, and I value it only as being devoted to his honor. Doddridge. His aim was not honor, learning, gold, or pleasure; it was to glorify the Lord Jesus. This was the single purpose of his soul—a purpose to which he devoted himself with as much singleness and ardor as ever did a miser to the pursuit of gold, or a devotee of pleasure to amusement, or an aspirant for fame to ambition. This implied the following things:
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And to die is gain. . A sentiment similar to this occurs frequently in the Greek and Latin classic writers. (See Wetstein, in loc., who has collected numerous such passages). With them, the sentiment had its origin in the belief that they would be freed from suffering and admitted to some happy world beyond the grave. To them, however, all this was conjecture and uncertainty.
The word gain here means profit, advantage; and the meaning is, there would be an advantage in dying over that of living. Important benefits would result to him personally if he died; and the only reason he would wish at all to live was that he might be the means of benefiting others (Philippians 1:24–25).
But how would it be gain to die? What advantage would there be in Paul's circumstances? What in ours? It may be answered that it will be gain for a Christian to die in the following respects:—
Why, then, should a Christian be afraid to die? And why should he not hail that hour, when it comes, as the hour of his deliverance and rejoice that he is going home? Does the prisoner, long confined in a dungeon, dread the hour which is to open his prison and permit him to return to his family and friends?
Does the man in a foreign land, long an exile, dread the hour when he shall embark on the ocean to be conveyed where he may embrace the friends of his youth? Does the sick man dread the hour which restores him to health? The afflicted, the hour of comfort? The wanderer at night, the cheering light of returning day? And why, then, should the Christian dread the hour which will restore him to immortal vigor; which shall remove all his sorrows; which shall introduce him to everlasting day?
"Death is the crown of life:
Were death denied, poor man would live in vain;
Were death denied, to live would not be life;
Were death denied, even fools would wish to die.
Death wounds to cure; we fall; we rise; we reign!
Spring from our fetters; hasten to the skies;
Where blooming Eden withers in our sight.
Death gives us more than was in Eden lost.
The king of terrors is the prince of peace."
Night Thoughts, iii.