Where I live is considered "high desert" but we're blessed by
life-sustaining rivers. What David would have done for this!
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When I’m feeling down, I tend to go to certain psalms for
comfort and instruction. This is
one. In my Bible, it’s full of circles,
connecting lines, and notes as I’ve thought about it, prayed through it, and
feasted on it, as verse 5 suggests:
My soul will be
satisfied as with the richest of foods;
With singing lips my
mouth will praise you.
However, in returning with study aids to this psalm, I
realized what I thought was “feasting” was just nibbling at the corners. I’d
ignored the “plate” on which its truths were served, described in the
inscription:
A psalm of David. When
he was in the desert
of Judah.
This time he wasn’t fleeing mad King Saul, but his own son,
Absalom, usurping his father’s crown.
Now David was in the most obscure place he could find. He’d gone from the palace to the pits—the
hot, scruffy, dirty, dry desert. No wonder the psalm opens with images of
thirst:
O God, you are my God,
earnestly I seek you;
My soul thirsts for
you, my body longs for you,
In a dry and dreary
land where there is no water.
Both his body and soul cried out in desperation. But more
than real water, he wanted spiritual
refreshment.
THROUGH THE NIGHT
I find that incredible.
Here he hides—filthy, physically spent, emotionally on edge. The night comes and the darkness disguises
his whereabouts. But instead of the
enemy, he thinks about his God. Verse 6 says that while on his bed (likely
little more than a heavy cloak) he thinks about God through the “watches of the
night.” In Jewish culture, those were the hours of sunset to 10 p.m., then 10
p.m. to 2 a.m., and then 2 a.m. to sunrise. The implication is that whenever he
woke—whatever “watch”—he used that dark, lonely time to think about God as his
helper and upholder.
I “get” that. As much
as I crave a good night’s sleep, there have been many nights when I’m awakened
at what would be the second or third watch. My first thoughts are of an
individual who has caused me much grief.
Rather than toss and turn, I get up and go to my rocker where I keep my
Bible and devotional materials. Often a
verse cited in a devotional will take me to scriptures that speak encouragement
to me. Or, God will give me a nudge to
read a certain psalm or chapter of Proverbs.
Then, in the darkness, I pray for this troubled person.
This psalm also challenges me to go beyond petitioning God
on behalf of this person. David also simply worships God for who He is.
Because your love is
better than life, my lips will glorify you,
I will praise you as
long as I live, and in your name I will lift up my hands.
My soul will be
satisfied as with the richest of foods; with singing lips my mouth will praise
you. (vv. 3-5)
At times I reach down for the hymnal I keep by that chair
and read through some lyrics. Singing
aloud would wake my spouse, so I sing in my soul, imagining myself as singing
“in the shadow of [God’s] wings” (v. 7).
The psalm ends on a harsh note of retribution against David’s
enemies. I understand that in the
historical context of a royal revolt.
But my heart goes back to the first verse and its declaration, “You are
my God, earnestly I seek you, my soul thirsts for you.” Those words help me invite into my heart the
One who declared Himself to be the Living water (John 4:13-14), ready to
refresh and encourage me.
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