Psalm 26
    
    Prayers, professions, and resolves are here interlinked. 
    May the Holy Spirit draw holy lessons for us!
    1. "Judge me, O Lord; for I have walked in my 
    integrity; I have trusted also in the Lord; therefore I shall not slide."
    
    The voice of Jesus should be here first heard. He appeals 
    from all injustice of the courts of men to Heaven's tribunal. He could claim 
    vindication of His cause on the firm ground that all His ways were perfect 
    holiness. Every one that is born of Him will strive to be pure and holy, 
    even as He is pure and holy. May our faith be strengthened by ceaseless 
    effort and ceaseless prayer; for when our trust is firm, we shall move 
    firmly along the slippery paths of life. 
    2, 3. "Examine me, O Lord, and prove me; try my mind 
    and my heart. For your loving-kindness is before my eyes; and I have walked 
    in Your truth." 
    The heart is deceitful above all things. Who can know it? 
    Who can have full acquaintance with its intricate and devious windings? 
    Therefore the sincere man will often pray God to come with the light of His 
    Spirit, and the torch of His Word, to search each deep and hidden corner, 
    that no Achan may lurk undetected. Happy the prayer which is supported by 
    the plea, 'My eyes are ever gazing on Your wondrous love, and all my steps 
    are set in the holy way of Your revealed truth.' 
    4, 5. "I do not spend time with liars or go along with 
    hypocrites. I hate the gatherings of those who do evil, and I refuse to join 
    in with the wicked."
    
    There is no communion of light with darkness. There is no 
    fellowship between righteousness and unrighteousness. The believer must come 
    out and be separate. He must not touch the unclean thing. How rich his gain! 
    The Lord will receive all who thus withdraw, and He will dwell in them, and 
    walk in them. He will be their God; they shall be His people. 
    6. "I will wash my hands in innocence; so will I 
    compass Your altar, O Lord." 
    The Temple and all its rites and all its furniture was 
    one clear Gospel-lesson. The laver was the cleansing blood of Jesus. 
    Constant ablutions typified the washing out of guilt. The altar, with its 
    dying victims, streaming blood, and curling smoke, proclaimed the 
    all-atoning sacrifice. Jesus often tarried in these courts. His eyes would 
    rest on symbols significant of His work. 
    The believer, in spirit, will frequent this holy ground. 
    Abhorring sin he seeks the laver that no stain may soil him. His happy walk 
    is round the altar; gazing on it at each step, delighting by faith to see 
    his dying Lord, clasping to his heart the truth, for me He died, for me His 
    blood was shed, in Him I am completely saved. 
    7. "That I may publish with the voice of thanksgiving, 
    and tell of all Your wondrous works." 
    Views of redemption lead to grateful love, and prompt the 
    voice of praise. They warm the heart; they cause the lips to sing; they fill 
    the inner cistern; and the waters overflow. There is no theme so joyful as 
    the Lord's wonderful works. Faith strives to speak, but due utterance fails.
    It is far easier to count ocean's drops, than to portray the Savior's 
    love, His worth, His righteousness, and the glories which He has purchased.
    But still, the more we speak, the more we feel; the more we feel, the 
    more we speak. 
    8, 9, 10. "Lord, I have loved the habitation of Your 
    house, and the place where Your glory dwells. Gather not my soul with 
    sinners, nor my life with bloody men; in whose hands is mischief, and their 
    right hand is full of bribes." 
    The sanctuary displayed God's glory. Bright rays shone 
    forth from many symbols. The blessed Jesus loved to frequent this mystic 
    spot. The ordinances of God were His delight. It became Him to fulfill all 
    righteousness. This mark distinguishes His children. In public worship they 
    joy to lift up the voice of praise. They hasten with happy step to join the 
    assemblies in which united prayer is made. 
    There is an dreadful contrast. There is a bundle of 
    tares that shall be burned. There is an assembly in which every form is sin, 
    and every sight is unmasked ungodliness. Hell is no fiction. The very 
    thought is horror. What must be the dreadful reality! Let the thought 
    give power to the prayer—Oh, gather not my soul with such!
    11. "But as for me, I will walk in my integrity; 
    redeem me, and be merciful to me." 
    The thought of the second death gives energy to the 
    resolve to walk with God now, that we may dwell with Him forever. The 
    resolve is scarcely formed, but life returns. The truth appears that our 
    best is only evil. The frightened believer flies to redeeming blood; he 
    cries for mercy; he avows that his only hope is in the cleansing blood. His 
    constant prayer must be, God be merciful to me a sinner!
    12. "My foot stands in an even place; in the 
    congregations will I bless the Lord." 
    Hope revives. Faith realizes that it firmly rests on 
    immovable ground. It receives a kingdom which cannot be shaken. It looks 
    beyond the earthly courts and congresses of pious men to the innumerable 
    throng. It forgets the present praise in forethought of the never ending 
    song. Their one ecstatic chorus will forever swell—Blessings to our God, and 
    to the Lamb. Lord, fit us to bear our part!