My Times are in Your Hands
Psalm 31
To the
choirmaster. A Psalm of David.
1In you, O Lord, do I take
refuge; let me never be put to shame; in your righteousness deliver me!
2Incline your ear to me; rescue
me speedily! Be a rock of refuge for me, a strong fortress to save me!
3For you are my rock and my
fortress; and for your name’s sake you lead me and guide me;
4you take me out of the net they
have hidden for me, for you are my refuge.
5Into your hand I commit my
spirit; you have redeemed me, O Lord, faithful God.
6I hate those who pay regard to
worthless idols, but I trust in the Lord.
7I will rejoice and be glad in
your steadfast love, because you have seen my affliction; you have known the distress
of my soul,
8and you have not delivered me
into the hand of the enemy; you have set my feet in a broad place.
9Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I
am in distress; my eye is wasted from grief; my soul and my body also.
10For my life is spent with
sorrow, and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and
my bones waste away.
11Because of all my adversaries I
have become a reproach, especially to my neighbors, and an object of dread to
my acquaintances; those who see me in the street flee from me.
12I have been forgotten like one
who is dead; I have become like a broken vessel.
13For I hear the whispering of
many—terror on every side!—as they scheme together against me, as they plot to
take my life.
14But I trust in you, O Lord; I
say, “You are my God.”
15My times are in your hand; rescue
me from the hand of my enemies and from my persecutors!
16Make your face shine on your
servant; save me in your steadfast love!
17O Lord, let me not be put to
shame, for I call upon you; let the wicked be put to shame; let them go
silently to Sheol.
18Let the lying lips be mute, which
speak insolently against the righteous in pride and contempt.
19Oh, how abundant is your
goodness, which you have stored up for those who fear you and worked for those
who take refuge in you, in the sight of the children of mankind!
20In the cover of your presence
you hide them from the plots of men; you store them in your shelter from the
strife of tongues.
21Blessed be the Lord, for he has
wondrously shown his steadfast love to me when I was in a besieged city.
22I had said in my alarm, “I am
cut off from your sight.” But you heard the voice of my pleas for mercy when I
cried to you for help.
23Love the Lord, all you his
saints! The Lord preserves the faithful but abundantly repays the one who acts
in pride.
24Be strong, and let your heart
take courage, all you who wait for the Lord!
This psalm feels a little frantic to me. The tone seems to vacillate
between lament and thanksgiving. Maybe that’s because I’m feeling a little
frantic this morning. But every time I read through it my opinion doesn’t
change. David is leaping from emotion to emotion here in rapid succession; it’s
a little whiplash inducing. For me this psalm points to real life. None of us
dwell in the shelter of God all the time. It isn’t that we aren’t welcome to
live there, because we are. But, for reasons I don’t entirely understand, we
all tend to run out on our own on occasion and the panic can set in fairly
quickly. Even David found himself there.
Even Jesus quotes this psalm from the Cross. “Into your hand I commit my spirit.” If
ever there was someone who had reason to rail against the plans of His enemies
it was Jesus. But instead, He accepts the position of sufferer and does so with
God rather than without Him. And here lays our choice as well. We can suffer
with God beside us, or we can go it alone and that’s a far more painful place
to find ourselves. David makes his choice when he recognizes that God does
indeed hear all of his cries for help.
23Love the Lord, all you his
saints! The Lord preserves the faithful but abundantly repays the one who acts
in pride.
24Be
strong, and let your heart take courage, all you who wait for the Lord!
That decision to leave it all in God’s hands brings peace
and the desire to lift up praise. I do not make light of how difficult that can
be for I struggle all the time to do so. But it is possible and well worth the
intentional effort.
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