"A Habit Worth Cultivating"
Tom Williams
Friday, April 02, 2010
Psalm 22
To the leader: according to The Deer of the Dawn. A Psalm of David.
My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?
Why are you so far from helping me, from the words of my groaning?
O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer;
and by night, but find no rest.
Yet you are holy,
enthroned on the praises of Israel.
In you our ancestors trusted;
they trusted, and you delivered them.
To you they cried, and were saved;
in you they trusted, and were not put to shame.
But I am a worm, and not human;
scorned by others, and despised by the people.
All who see me mock at me;
they make mouths at me, they shake their heads;
‘Commit your cause to the Lord; let him deliver—
let him rescue the one in whom he delights!’
Yet it was you who took me from the womb;
you kept me safe on my mother’s breast.
On you I was cast from my birth,
and since my mother bore me you have been my God.
Do not be far from me,
for trouble is near
and there is no one to help.
Many bulls encircle me,
strong bulls of Bashan surround me;
they open wide their mouths at me,
like a ravening and roaring lion.
I am poured out like water,
and all my bones are out of joint;
my heart is like wax;
it is melted within my breast;
my mouth is dried up like a potsherd,
and my tongue sticks to my jaws;
you lay me in the dust of death.
For dogs are all around me;
a company of evildoers encircles me.
My hands and feet have shrivelled;
I can count all my bones.
They stare and gloat over me;
they divide my clothes among themselves,
and for my clothing they cast lots.
But you, O Lord, do not be far away!
O my help, come quickly to my aid!
Deliver my soul from the sword,
my life from the power of the dog!
Save me from the mouth of the lion!
From the horns of the wild oxen you have rescued me.
I will tell of your name to my brothers and sisters;
in the midst of the congregation I will praise you:
You who fear the Lord, praise him!
All you offspring of Jacob, glorify him;
stand in awe of him, all you offspring of Israel!
For he did not despise or abhor
the affliction of the afflicted;
he did not hide his face from me,
but heard when I cried to him.
From you comes my praise in the great congregation;
my vows I will pay before those who fear him.
The poor shall eat and be satisfied;
those who seek him shall praise the Lord.
May your hearts live for ever!
All the ends of the earth shall remember
and turn to the Lord;
and all the families of the nations
shall worship before him.
For dominion belongs to the Lord,
and he rules over the nations.
To him, indeed, shall all who sleep in the earth bow down;
before him shall bow all who go down to the dust,
and I shall live for him.
Posterity will serve him;
future generations will be told about the Lord,
and proclaim his deliverance to a people yet unborn,
saying that he has done it.
A Habit Worth Cultivating
“My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”
Do those words sound familiar to you? If so, maybe it’s because they’re the opening line of today’s meditation scripture, Psalm 22. And they’re the very same words Jesus uttered among his last ones as he hung, dying, on Calvary’s cross.
Maybe the reason they sound so familiar to us, though, is that we’ve entreated them (or similar ones) many times ourselves: “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” Have you ever heard yourself reciting something similar in a talk with the Lord? I have.
When you carefully read this Psalm, you’ll notice that it really is divided into TWO distinct parts. In the first part, David laments about all his problems, comparing them to ‘raging bulls’ and ‘lions’ and ‘mean dogs’ and ‘evil’ people. Wow; things couldn’t be worse.
But, midway through, his tone and words change completely. David begins to praise God, even urging others to do the same (“You who fear the LORD, praise him… for dominion belongs to the Lord… future generations will be told about the Lord… they will proclaim his righteousness.”)
It’s as though David finally remembered that bemoaning his plight was a worthless effort. After all, better than we ourselves do, God knows what our problems are; he doesn’t need us to point them out. And pleading our case never really accomplishes much.
Instead, what God wants to hear from each of us is our praise and thanksgiving for what he has ALREADY done – and continues to do – in each of our lives. After all, things are never quite as bad as they seem. And most of us have a lot more blessings than we usually count.
Somehow, though, praise and thanksgiving for all God has done in my life is an awfully difficult prayer for me to remember to pray when times are tough. Perhaps it is for you, too. But it’s a habit worth cultivating and not just during Lent.