God Always Cares!

Charles Spurgeon

 

PSALM 23

Verse 1. "The Lord is my shepherd." What condescension is this, that the infinite Lord assumes towards his people the office and character of a Shepherd! It should be the subject of grateful admiration that the great God allows himself to be compared to anything which will set forth his great love and care for his own people. David had himself been a keeper of sheep, and understood both the needs of the sheep and the many cares of a shepherd. He compares himself to a weak, defenseless, and foolish creature, and he takes God to be his Provider, Preserver, Director, and, indeed, his everything. No man has a right to consider himself the Lord's sheep unless his nature has been renewed; for the scriptural description of unconverted men does not picture them as sheep, but as wolves or goats. A sheep is an object of property, not a wild animal; its owner sets great store by it, and frequently it is bought with a great price. It is well to know, as certainly David did, that we belong to the Lord. There is a noble tone of confidence about this sentence. There is no "if" nor "but," nor even "I hope so;" but he says, "The Lord is my shepherd." We must cultivate the spirit of assured dependence upon our heavenly Father.

The sweetest word of the whole verse, is that monosyllable, "My." He does not say, "The Lord is the shepherd of the world at large, and leads forth the multitude as his flock," but "The Lord is my shepherd;" if he be a Shepherd to no one else, he is a Shepherd to me; he cares for me, watches over me, and preserves me. The words are in the present tense. Whatever be the believer's position, he is even now under the pastoral care of Jehovah.

The next words are a sort of inference from the first statement—they are weighty and positive—"I shall not lack." I might lack otherwise, but when the Lord is my Shepherd he is able to supply my needs, and he is certainly willing to do so—for his heart is full of love, and therefore "I shall not lack." I shall not lack for TEMPORAL things. Does he not feed the ravens, and cause the lilies to grow? How, then, can he leave his children to starve? I shall not lack my SPIRITUAL needs, I know that his grace will be sufficient for me. Resting in him he will say to me, "As your day so shall your strength be." I may not possess all that I wish for, but I shall not lack any truly good thing. Others, far wealthier and wiser than I, may lack, but "I shall not." "The young lions lack, and suffer hunger, but those who seek the Lord shall not lack any good thing." It is not only "I do not lack," but "I shall not lack." Come what may, if famine should devastate the land, or calamity destroy the city, "I shall not lack." Old age with its feebleness shall not bring me any lack, and even death with its gloom shall not find me destitute. I have all things and abound; not because I have a good store of money in the bank, not because I have skill and wit with which to earn my bread, but because "The Lord is my shepherd." The wicked always lack, but the righteous never. A lost sinner's heart is far from satisfaction, but a gracious spirit dwells in the palace of contentment.

Verse 2. "He makes me to lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside the still waters." The Christian life has two elements in it, the contemplative and the active, and both of these are richly provided for. First, the CONTEMPLATIVE. "He makes me to lie down in green pastures." What are these "green pastures" but the Scriptures of truth—always fresh, always rich, and never exhausted? There is no fear of biting the bare ground—where the grass is long enough for the flock to lie down in it. Sweet and full are the doctrines of the gospel; fit food for souls, as tender grass is natural nutriment for sheep. When by faith we are enabled to find rest in the promises, we are like the sheep that lie down in the midst of the pasture; we find at the same moment both provisions and peace, rest and refreshment, serenity and satisfaction.

But observe, "He makes me to lie down." It is the Lord who graciously enables us to perceive the preciousness of his truth, and to feed upon it. How grateful ought we to be for the power to appropriate the promises! There are some distracted souls who would give worlds if they could but do this. They know the blessedness of it, but they cannot say that this blessedness is theirs. They know the "green pastures," but they are not made to "lie down" in them. Those believers who have for years enjoyed a "full assurance of faith" should greatly bless their gracious God.

The second part of a vigorous Christian's life consists in GRACIOUS ACTIVITY. We not only think, but we act. We are not always lying down to feed, but are journeying onward toward perfection; hence we read, "he leads me beside the still waters." What are these "still waters" but the influences and graces of his blessed Spirit? His Spirit attends us in various operations, like waters—in the plural—to cleanse, to refresh, to fertilize, to cherish. They are "still waters," for the Holy Spirit loves peace, and sounds no 'trumpet of ostentation' in his operations. He may flow into our soul, but not into our neighbor's; and therefore our neighbor may not perceive the divine presence; and though the blessed Spirit may be pouring his floods into one heart, yet he who sits next to the favored one may know nothing of it.

Still waters run deep. Nothing more noisy than an empty drum. That silence is golden indeed, in which the Holy Spirit meets with the souls of his saints. Not to raging waves of strife, but to peaceful streams of holy love does the Spirit of God conduct the chosen sheep. He is a dove, not an eagle. He is the dew, not the hurricane. Our Lord leads us beside these "still waters"—we could not go there of ourselves, we need his guidance, therefore it is said, "he leads me." He does not drive us. Moses drives us by the law, but Jesus leads us by his example, and the gentle drawing of his love.

Verse 3. "He restores my soul." When the soul grows sorrowful, our Shepherd revives it. When the soul is sinful, he sanctifies it. When the soul is weak, he strengthens it. "He" does it. His ministers could not do it—if our Shepherd did not. His Word would not avail by itself. "He restores my soul." Are any of us low in grace? Do we feel that our spirituality is at its lowest ebb? He who turns the ebb into the flood can soon restore our soul. Pray to him, then, for the blessing—"Restore me, O Shepherd of my soul!"

"He leads me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake." The Christian delights to be obedient, but it is the obedience of love, to which he is constrained by the example of his Master. "He leads me." The Christian is not obedient to some commandments and neglectful of others. He does not pick and choose—but yields to all. Observe, that the plural is used—"the paths of righteousness." Whatever God may give us to do—we would do it, led by his love. Some Christians overlook the blessing of sanctification, and yet to a thoroughly renewed heart this is one of the sweetest gifts of the covenant. If we could be saved from wrath, and yet remain impenitent sinners—we would not be saved as we desire. For we mainly and chiefly pant to be saved from sin and led in the way of holiness. All this is done out of pure free grace—"for his name's sake." It is to the honor of our great Shepherd that we should be a holy people, walking in the narrow way of righteousness. If we be so led and guided we must not fail to adore our heavenly Shepherd's care.

Verse 4. "Yes, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff comfort me." This unspeakably delightful verse has been sung on many a dying bed, and has helped to make the dark valley bright. Every word in it has a wealth of meaning. "Yes, though I walk," as if the believer did not quicken his pace when he came to die, but still calmly walked with God. To walk indicates the steady advance of a soul which knows its road, knows its end, resolves to follow the path, feels quite safe, and is therefore perfectly calm and composed. The dying saint is not in a flurry, he does not run as though he were alarmed, nor stand still as though he would go no further. He is not confounded nor ashamed, and therefore keeps to his old pace. Observe that it is not walking in the valley, but through the valley. We go through the dark tunnel of death and emerge into the light of immortality! We do not die, we do but sleep—to wake in glory! Death is not the house—but the porch! Death is not our final resting place—but the passage to it.

The dying place is called a valley. The storm breaks on the mountain, but the valley is the place of quietude, and thus full often the last days of the Christian are the most peaceful of his whole life. The mountain is bleak and bare, but the valley is rich with golden sheaves, and many a saint has reaped more joy and knowledge when he came to die, than he ever knew while he lived.

And, then, it is not "the valley of death," but "the valley of the shadow of death," for death in its substance has been removed, and only the shadow of it remains. Someone has said that when there is a shadow there must be light somewhere, and so there is. Death stands by the side of the highway in which we have to travel, and the light of Heaven shining upon him throws a shadow across our path; let us then rejoice that there is a light beyond. Nobody is afraid of a shadow, for a shadow cannot stop a man's pathway even for a moment. The shadow of a dog cannot bite; the shadow of a sword cannot kill; the shadow of death cannot destroy us. Let us not, therefore, be afraid.

"I will fear no evil." He does not say there shall not be any evil; he had got beyond even that high assurance, and knew that Jesus had put all evil away; but "I will fear no evil;" as if even his fears, those shadows of evil, were gone forever. The worst evils of life are those which do not exist—except in our imagination. If we had no troubles but real troubles, we would not have a tenth part of our present sorrows. We feel a thousand deaths in fearing one, but the psalmist was cured of the disease of fearing. "I will fear no evil," not even the Evil One himself! I will not dread the last enemy—death! I will look upon him as a conquered foe, an enemy to be destroyed.

"For you are with me." This is the joy of the Christian! "You are with me." The little child out at sea in the storm is not frightened like all the other passengers on board the vessel, it sleeps in its mother's bosom; it is enough for it that its mother is with it. And it should be enough for the believer to know that Christ is with him. "You are with me! I have, in having you, all that I can need and desire. I have perfect comfort and absolute security—for you are with me!"

"Your rod and your staff," by which you govern and rule your flock, the emblems of your sovereignty and of your gracious care—"they comfort me." I will believe that you reign still. The rod of Jesse shall still be over me as the sovereign support of my soul.

Many people profess to receive much comfort from the hope that they shall not die. Certainly there will be some who will be "alive and remain" at the coming of the Lord. But is there so very much of advantage in such an 'escape from death' as to make it the object of Christian desire? A wise man might prefer of the two—to die; for those who shall not die, but who "shall be caught up together with the Lord in the air," will be losers rather than gainers. They will lose that actual fellowship with Christ in the tomb which dying saints will have, and we are expressly told that they shall have no preference beyond those who are asleep. Let us be of Paul's mind when he said that "To die is gain," and think of "departing to be with Christ, which is far better." This twenty-third psalm is not worn out—it is as sweet in a believer's ear now as it was in David's time, let novelty-hunters say what they will.

Verse 5. "You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies." The godly man has his enemies. He would not be like his Lord if he had not. If we were without enemies we might fear that we were not the friends of God, for the friendship of the world is enmity to God. Yet see the quietude of the godly man in spite of, and in the sight of, his enemies. How refreshing is his calm bravery! "You prepare a table before me." When a soldier is in the presence of his enemies, if he eats at all—he snatches a hasty meal, and away he hastens to the fight. But observe, "You prepare a table," just as a servant does when she unfolds the fancy tablecloth and displays the ornaments of the feast on a festive occasion. Nothing is hurried, there is no confusion, no disturbance, the enemy is at the door, and yet God prepares a table, and the Christian sits down and eats as if everything were in perfect peace. Oh! the peace which Jehovah gives to his people, even in the midst of the most trying circumstances!

"Let earth be all in arms abroad,
 They dwell in perfect peace."

"You anoint my head with OIL." May we live in the daily enjoyment of this blessing, receiving a fresh anointing for every day's duties. Every Christian is a priest, but he cannot execute the priestly office without unction, and hence we must go day by day to God the Holy Spirit, that we may have our heads anointed with oil. A priest without the anointing oil misses the chief qualification for his office; and the Christian priest lacks his chief fitness for service when he is devoid of new grace from on high.

"My cup runs over." He had not only enough—a cup full; but more than enough—a cup which overflowed. A poor believer may say this as well as those in richer circumstances. "What, all this—and Jesus Christ too!" said a poor cottager as she broke a piece of bread and filled a glass with cold water. Whereas a man may be ever so wealthy, but if he is discontented—his cup cannot run over—it is cracked and leaks. 'Contentment' is the philosopher's magic stone—which turns all it touches into gold! Happy is he who has found it. Contentment is more than a kingdom—it is another word for happiness!

Verse 6. "Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life." This is a fact as indisputable as it is encouraging; and therefore a heavenly "surely" is set as a seal upon it. This sentence may be read, "only goodness and mercy," for there shall be unmingled mercy in our life history. These twin guardian angels—goodness and mercy—will always be with me at my back and my beck. Just as when great princes go abroad they must not go unattended, so it is with the believer. Goodness and mercy follow him always—"all the days of his life"—the black days as well as the bright days; the days of fasting as well as the days of feasting; the dreary days of winter as well as the bright days of summer. GOODNESS supplies our needs; and MERCY blots out our sins!

"And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever." "A servant abides not in the house for ever; but the son abides forever." While I am here on this earth, I will be a child at home with my God. The whole world shall be his house to me! And when I ascend into the 'upper chamber', I shall not change my company, nor even change the house; I shall only go to dwell in the upper storey of the house of the Lord forever!

May God grant us grace to dwell in the serene atmosphere of this most blessed Psalm!

 

 

PSALM 46

God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in every trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, though its waters roar and foam and the mountains quake with their surging. Selah

There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy place where the Most High God dwells. God is within her, she will not fall; God will help her at break of day. Nations are in uproar, kingdoms fall; he lifts his voice, the earth melts. The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. Selah

Come and see the works of the Lord, the desolations he has brought on the earth. He makes wars cease to the ends of the earth; he breaks the bow and shatters the spear, he burns the shields with fire. "Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth." The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. Selah.

Verse 1.

"God is our refuge and strength." Not our armies, or our fortresses. Israel's boast is in Jehovah, the only living and true God. Others vaunt their impregnable castles, placed on inaccessible rocks, and secured with gates of iron—but God is a far better refuge from distress than all these! And when the time comes to carry the war into the enemy's territories, the Lord stands his people in better stead than all the valor of legions or the boasted strength of chariot and horse. Soldiers of the Cross, remember this, and count yourselves safe, and make yourselves strong in God. Forget not the personal possessive word "our;" make sure, each one, of your portion in God, that you may say, "He is my refuge and strength!" Neither forget the fact that God is our refuge just now, in the immediate present, as truly as when David penned the word. God alone is our all in all. All other refuges are refuges of lies, all other strength is weakness—for power belongs unto God! And as God is all-sufficient, our defense and might are equal to all emergencies!

"A very present help in every trouble," or in 'every distress'. He has so been found, he has been tried and proved by his people. He never withdraws himself from his afflicted ones. He is their help, truly, effectually, constantly; he is present or near them, close at their side and ready for their succor, and this is emphasized by the word "every" in our version. He is more present than friend or relative can be, yes, more nearly present than even the trouble itself. To all this comfortable truth, is added the consideration that his assistance comes at the needed time. He is not as the swallows that leave us in the winter; he is a friend in need and a friend indeed. When it is very dark with us, let brave spirits say, "Come, let us sing the forty-sixth Psalm!"

"A fortress firm, and steadfast rock,
Is God in time of danger;
A shield and sword in every shock,
From foe well-known or stranger".

Verse 2.

"Therefore." How fond the psalmist is of 'therefores'! his poetry is no poetic rapture without reason, it is as logical as a mathematical demonstration. The next words are a necessary inference from these.

"Will not we fear." With God on our side—how irrational would fear be! Where he is—all power is, and all love—why therefore should we quail?

"Though the earth be removed," though the basis of all visible things should be so convulsed as to be entirely changed.

"And though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea;" though the firmest of created objects should fall to headlong ruin, and be submerged in utter destruction. The two phrases set forth the most terrible commotions within the range of imagination, and include the overthrow of dynasties, the destruction of nations, the ruin of families, the persecutions of the church, the reign of heresy—and whatever else may at any time try the faith of believers. Let the worst come to the worst, the child of God should never give way to mistrust; since God remains faithful there can be no danger to his cause or people. When the elements shall melt with fervent heat, and the heavens and the earth shall pass away in the last general conflagration, we shall serenely behold "the wreck of matter, and the crash of worlds," for even then our refuge shall preserve us from all evil, our strength shall prepare us for all good.

Verse 3.

"Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled." When all things are excited to fury, and reveal their utmost power to disturb—faith smiles serenely. She is not afraid of noise, nor even of real force, she knows that the Lord stills the raging of the sea, and holds the waves in the hollow of his hand.

"Though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof." Alps and Andes may tremble—but faith rests on a firmer basis, and is not to be moved by swelling seas. Evil may ferment, wrath may boil, and pride may foam—but the brave heart of holy confidence trembles not. Great men who are like mountains, may quake for fear in times of great calamity—but the man whose trust is in God needs never be dismayed.

"Selah."

In the midst of such a hurly-burly, the music may well come to a pause, both to give the singers breath, and ourselves time for meditation.

We are in no hurry—but can sit us down and wait while earth dissolves, and mountains rock, and oceans roar. Ours is not the headlong rashness which passes for courage—we can calmly confront the danger, and meditate upon terror, dwelling on its separate items and united forces. The pause is not an exclamation of dismay—but merely a rest in music; we do not suspend our song in alarm—but retune our harps with deliberation amidst the tumult of the storm. It were well if all of us could say, "Selah," under tempestuous trials—but alas! too often we speak in our haste, lay our trembling hands bewildered among the strings, strike the lyre with a crude crash, and mar the melody of our life-song.

Verse 4.

"There is a river." Divine grace like a smoothly flowing, fertilizing, full, and never-failing river, yields refreshment and consolation to believers.

This is the river of the water of life, of which the church above as well as the church below partakes evermore. It is no boisterous ocean—but a placid stream, it is not stopped in its course by earthquakes or crumbling mountains, it follows its serene course without disturbance. Happy are those who know from their own experience, that there is such a river of God.

"The streams whereof" in their various influences, for they are many, "shall make glad the city of God," by assuring the citizens that Zion's Lord will unfailingly supply all their needs. The streams are not transient like Cherith, nor muddy like the Nile, nor furious like Kishon, nor treacherous like Job's deceitful brooks, neither are their waters shallow like those of Jericho—they are clear, cool, fresh, abundant, and gladdening.

The great fear of an Eastern city in time of war, was lest the water supply should be cut off during a siege; if that were secured the city could hold out against attacks for an indefinite period.

In this verse, Jerusalem, which represents the church of God, is described as well supplied with water, to set forth the fact, that in seasons of trial— all-sufficient grace will be given to enable us to endure unto the end. The church is like a well-ordered city, surrounded with mighty walls of truth and justice, garrisoned by omnipotence, strongly built and adorned by infinite wisdom. Its inhabitants enjoy high privileges; they trade with far off lands, they live in the smile of the King; and as a great river is the very making and mainstay of a town—so is the broad river of everlasting love and grace is their joy and bliss. The church is peculiarly the "City of God," of his designing, building, election, purchasing and indwelling. It is dedicated to his praise, and glorified by his presence.

"The holy place where the Most High God wells." This was the peculiar glory of Jerusalem, that the Lord within her walls had a place where he peculiarly revealed himself, and this is the choice privilege of the saints, concerning which we may cry with wonder, "Lord, how is it that you will manifest yourself unto us—and not unto the world!" To be a temple for the Holy Spirit is the delightful portion of each saint, to be the living temple for the Lord our God is also the high honor of the church in her corporate capacity.

Our God is here called by a worthy title, indicating his power, majesty, sublimity, and excellency; and it is worthy of note that under this character, he dwells in the church. We have not a great God in nature, and a little God in grace. No! the church contains as clear and convincing a revelation of God as the works of nature, and even more amazing in the excellent glory which shines between the cherubim overshadowing that mercy seat which is the center and gathering place of the people of the living God. To have the Most High dwelling within her members, is to make the church on earth—like the church in heaven.

Verse 5.

"God is in the midst of her." His help is therefore sure and near. Is she besieged—then he is himself besieged within her, and we may be certain that he will break forth upon his adversaries. How near is the Lord to the distresses of his saints, since he sojourns in their midst! Let us take heed that we do not grieve him; let us have such respect to him as Moses had when he felt the sand of Horeb's desert to be holy, and took off his shoes from off his feet, when the Lord spoke from the burning bush.

"She shall not be moved." How can she be moved—unless her enemies move her Lord also? His presence renders all hope of capturing and demolishing the city, to be utterly ridiculous. The Lord is in the vessel, and she cannot, therefore, be wrecked.

"God shall help her." Within her—he will furnish rich supplies, and outside her walls—he will lay her foes in heaps like the armies of Sennacherib, when the angel went forth and smote them.

"And that right early." As soon as the first ray of light proclaims the coming day, at the turning of the morning God's right arm shall be outstretched for his people. The Lord is up early. We are slow to meet him—but he is never tardy in helping us. Impatience complains of divine delays—but truly, the Lord is not slack concerning his promise.

Man's haste is often folly—but God's apparent delays are ever wise; and, when rightly viewed, are no delays at all. Today the bands of evil may environ the church of God, and threaten her with destruction; but before long they shall pass away like the foam on the waters, and the noise of their tumult shall be silent in the grave. The darkest hour of the night is just before the turning of the morning; and then, even then, shall the Lord appear as the great ally of his church.

Verse 6.

"The heathen raged." The nations were in a furious uproar, they gathered against the city of the Lord like wolves ravenous for their prey; they foamed, and roared, and swelled like a tempestuous sea.

"The kingdoms were moved." A general confusion seized upon society; the fierce invaders convulsed their own dominions by draining the population to urge on the war, and they desolated other territories by their devastating march to Jerusalem. Crowns fell from royal heads, ancient thrones rocked like trees driven by the tempest, powerful empires fell like pines uprooted by the blast; everything was in disorder, and dismay seized on all who knew not the Lord.

"He uttered his voice—and the earth melts." With no other instrumentality than a word—the Lord ruled the storm. He gave forth a voice and stout hearts were dissolved, proud armies were annihilated, conquering powers were enfeebled. At first the confusion appeared to be worse confounded, when the element of divine power came into view; the very earth seemed turned to wax, the most solid and substantial of human things melted like the fat of rams upon the altar; but shortly, peace followed, the rage of man subsided, hearts capable of repentance relented, and the implacable were silenced. How mighty is a word from God! How mighty the Incarnate Word. O that such a word would come from the excellent glory even now to melt all hearts in love to Jesus, and to end forever all the persecutions, wars, and rebellions of men!

Verse 7.

"The Lord Almighty is with us." This is the reason for all Zion's security, and for the overthrow of her foes. The Lord rules the angels, the stars, the elements, and all the hosts of heaven; and the heaven of heavens are under his sway. The armies of men though they know it not—are made to subserve his will. This General of the forces of the land, and the Lord High Admiral of the seas, is on our side — our dreadful ally! Woe unto those who fight against him, for they shall fly like smoke before the wind when he gives the word to scatter them.

"The God of Jacob is our refuge." Immanuel is Jehovah Almighty, and Jacob's God is our high place of defense. When this glad verse is sung to music worthy of such a jubilate, well may the singers pause and the players wait awhile to retune their instruments; here, therefore, fitly stands that solemn, stately, peaceful note of rest. SELAH.

Verse 8.

"Come, behold the works of the Lord!" The joyful citizens of Jerusalem are invited to go forth and view the remains of their enemies, that they may mark the prowess of Jehovah and the spoil which his right hand has won for his people. It were well if we also carefully noted the providential dealings of our covenant God, and were quick to perceive his hand in the battles of his church. Whenever we read history, it should be with this verse sounding in our ears. We should read the newspaper in the same spirit, to see how the Head of the Church rules the nations for his people's good, as Joseph governed Egypt for the sake of Israel.

"What desolations he has made in the earth." He destroys the destroyers! He desolates the desolators! How forcible is the verse at this date! The ruined cities of Assyria, Babylon, Petra, Bashan, Canaan, are our instructors, and tables of stone record the doings of the Lord. In every place where his cause and crown have been disregarded, ruin has surely followed! Sin has been a blight on nations, and left their palaces to lie in heaps. In the days of the writer of this Psalm, there had probably occurred some memorable interposition of God against his Israel's foes; and as he saw their overthrow, he called on his fellow citizens to come forth and attentively consider the dreadful things in righteousness which God had been wrought on their behalf. Dismantled castles and ruined abbeys in our own land stand, as memorials of the Lord's victories over oppression and superstition. May there soon be more of such desolations.

Verse 9.

"He makes wars to cease unto the end of the earth." His voice quiets the tumult of war, and calls for the silence of peace. However powerful and barbarous the nation—he awes the people into rest. He crushes the great powers until they cannot provoke strife again; he gives his people profound repose.

"He breaks the bow." He renders useless—the sender of swift-winged death.

"And shatters the spear." He shatters the lance of the mighty man.

"He burns the chariot in the fire." He commits to the flames—the proud war-chariot with its death-dealing scythes. All sorts of weapons he piles heaps on heaps, and utterly destroys them. So was it in Judea in the days of yore, so shall it be in all lands in eras yet to come. Blessed deed of the Prince of Peace! when shall it be literally performed? Already the spiritual foes of his people are despoiled of their power to destroy; but when shall the universal victory of peace be celebrated, and instruments of wholesale murder be consigned to ignominious destruction? How glorious will the ultimate victory of Jesus be in the day of his appearing, when every enemy shall lick the dust!

Verse 10.

"Be still, and know that I am God." Hold off your hands, you enemies! Sit down and wait in patience, you believers! Acknowledge that Jehovah is God—you who feel the terrors of his wrath! Adore him, and him alone—you who partake in the protections of his grace. Since none can worthily proclaim his nature, let "expressive silence muse his praise." The boasts of the ungodly and the timorous forebodings of the saints should certainly be hushed—by a sight of what the Lord has done in past ages.

"I will be exalted among the heathen." They forget God, they worship idols—but Jehovah will yet be honored by them. Reader, the prospect of missions are bright—as bright as the promises of God. Let no man's heart fail him; the solemn declarations of this verse must be fulfilled.

"I will be exalted in the earth," among all people, whatever may have been their wickedness or their degradation. Either by terror or love—God will subdue all hearts to himself. The whole round earth shall yet reflect the light of his majesty. All the more because of the sin, and obstinacy, and pride of man—shall God be glorified when grace reigns unto eternal life in all corners of the world.

Verse 11.

"The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge." It was fit to sing this twice over. It is a truth of which no believer wearies, it is a fact too often forgotten, it is a precious privilege which cannot be too often considered. Reader, is the Lord on your side? Is Emmanuel, God with us, your Redeemer? Is there a covenant between you and God as between God and Jacob? If so—thrice happy are you. Show your joy in holy song, and in times of trouble play the man—by still making music for your God.

SELAH. Here as before, lift up the heart. Rest in contemplation after praise.

Still keep the soul in tune. It is easier to sing a hymn of praise, than to continue in the spirit of praise—but let it be our aim to maintain the uprising devotion of our grateful hearts, and so end our song as if we intended it to be continued.

SELAH bids the music to rest,
Pause in silence soft and blessed;
SELAH bids uplift the strain,
Harps and voices tune again;
SELAH ends the vocal praise,
Still your hearts to God upraise!

 

 

PSALM 100

"Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all you lands. Serve the Lord with gladness: come before his presence with singing. Know that the Lord he is God: it is he who has made us—and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him—and bless his name. For the Lord is good; his mercy is everlasting; and his truth endures to all generations!"

Verse 1.

"Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all you lands." The original word signifies a glad shout, such as loyal subjects give when their king appears among them. Our happy God should be worshiped by a happy people; a cheerful spirit is in keeping with his nature, his acts, and the gratitude which we should cherish for his mercies. In every land Jehovah's goodness is seen, therefore in every land should he be praised. Never will the world be in its proper condition, until with one unanimous shout it adores the only God. O you nations, how long will you blindly reject him? Your golden age will never arrive until you with all your hearts revere him.

Verse 2. "Serve the Lord with gladness." "Glad homage pay with solemn mirth." He is our Lord, and therefore he is to be served; he is our gracious Lord, and therefore to be served with joy. The invitation to worship here given is not a melancholy one, as though adoration were a funeral solemnity—but a cheery gladsome exhortation, as though we were bidden to a marriage feast.

"Come before his presence with singing." We ought in worship to realize the presence of God, and by an effort of the mind to approach him. This is an act which must to every rightly instructed heart be one of great solemnity—but at the same time it must not be performed in the servility of fear, and therefore we come before him, not with weepings and wailings—but with psalms and hymns. Singing, as it is a joyful, and at the same time a devout, exercise, should be a constant form of approach to God. The measured, harmonious, hearty utterance of praise by a congregation of really devout people is not merely decorous but delightful, and is a fit anticipation of the worship of heaven, where praise has absorbed prayer, and become the sole mode of adoration. How a certain society of brethren can find it in their hearts to forbid singing in public worship, is a riddle which we cannot solve. We feel inclined to say with Dr. Watts,

"Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
But favorites of the heavenly King
Must speak his praise abroad!"

Verse 3. "Know that Lord he is God." Our worship must be intelligent. We ought to know whom we worship and why. "Man, know yourself," is a wise aphorism—yet to know our God is truer wisdom; and it is very questionable whether a man can know himself until he knows his God. Jehovah is God in the fullest, most absolute, and most exclusive sense. He is God alone; to know him in that character and prove our knowledge by obedience, trust, submission, zeal and love—is an attainment which only grace can bestow.

Only those who practically recognize his Godhead are at all likely to offer acceptable praise.

"It is he who has made us—and not we ourselves." Shall not the creature reverence its Maker? Some men live as if they made themselves; they call themselves "self-made men," and they adore the supposed creators! But Christians recognize the origin of their being and their well-being, and take no honor to themselves either for being, or for being what they are. Neither in our first or second creation—dare we put so much as a finger upon the glory, for it is the sole right and property of the Almighty. To disclaim honor for ourselves is as necessary a part of true reverence—as to ascribe glory to the Lord. "To YOU be the glory!" will forever remain the true believer's confession.

Of late philosophy has labored hard to prove that all things have been developed from atoms; or have, in other words, made themselves. For our part, we find it far more easy to believe that the Lord made us—than that we were developed by a long chain of natural selections from floating atoms which fashioned themselves!

"We are his people, and the sheep of his pasture." It is our honor to have been chosen from out of all the world, to be his own special people! It is our great privilege to be therefore guided by his wisdom, tended by his care, and fed by his bounty. Sheep gather around the shepherd and look up to him; in the same manner let us gather around our great Shepherd. The avowal of our relation to God is in itself praise; when we recount his goodness we are rendering to him the best adoration; our songs require none of the inventions of fictions, the bare facts are enough; the simple narration of the mercies of the Lord is more astonishing that the productions of imagination. That we are the sheep of his pasture is a plain truth, and at the same time the very essence of poetry.

Verse 4. "Enter into his gates with thanksgiving." In all our public service, the rendering of thanks must abound; it is like the incense of the temple, which filled the whole house with smoke. Expiatory sacrifices are ended—but those of gratitude will never be out of date. So long as we are receivers of mercy—we must be givers of thanks. Mercy permits us to enter his gates; let us praise that mercy. What better subject for our thoughts in God's own house—than the Lord of the house.

"And into his courts with praise." Into whatever court of the Lord you may enter, let your admission be the subject of praise! Thanks be to God, the innermost court is now open to believers, and we enter into that which is within the veil; it is incumbent upon us that we acknowledge the high privilege by our songs.

"Be thankful unto him." Let the praise be in your heart—as well as on your tongue, and let it all be for him to whom it all belongs.

"And bless his name." He blessed you, bless him in return; bless his name, his character, his person. Whatever he does, be sure that you bless him for it. Bless him when he takes away—as well as when he gives; bless him as long as you live, under all circumstances; bless him in all his attributes, from whatever point of view you consider him.

Verse 5. "For the Lord is good." This sums up his character and contains a mass of reasons for praise. He is good, gracious, kind, bountiful, loving; yes, God is love! He who does not praise our good God—is not good himself. The kind of praise inculcated in the psalm, namely, that of joy and gladness, is most fitly urged upon us by an argument from the goodness of God.

"His mercy is everlasting." God is not mere justice, stern and cold; he has affections of compassion, and wills not the sinner's death. Towards his own people, his mercy is still more conspicuously displayed; it has been theirs from all eternity, and shall be theirs world without end. Everlasting mercy is a glorious theme for sacred song.

"And his truth endures to all generations." No fickle being is he, promising and forgetting. He has entered into covenant with his people, and will never revoke it, nor alter anything which has gone out of his lips. As our fathers found him faithful, so will our sons, and their seed forever. A changeable God would be a terror to the righteous, they would have no sure anchorage; and amid a changing world they would be driven to and fro in perpetual fear of shipwreck. It were well if the truth of divine faithfulness were more fully remembered by some theologians; it would overturn their belief in the final fall of believers, and teach them a more consolatory system. Our heart leaps for joy as we bow before One who has never broken his word or changed his purpose.

Resting on his sure word, we feel that joy which is here commanded, and in the strength of it we come into his presence even now, and speak good of his name!

 

 

PSALM 23

"The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me to lie down in green pastures: he leads me beside the still waters. He restores my soul: he leads me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Yes, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies: you anoint my head with oil; my cup runs over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever!"


Verse 1.
"The Lord is my shepherd!" What condescension is this—that the Infinite Lord assumes the office and character of a Shepherd towards His people! It should be the subject of grateful admiration, that the great God allows Himself to be compared to anything which will set forth His great love and care for His own people!

David had himself been a keeper of sheep, and understood both the needs of the sheep, and the many cares of a shepherd. He compares himself to a weak, defenseless and foolish creature—and he takes God to be his Provider, Preserver, Director, and, indeed, his everything!

No man has a right to consider himself the Lord's sheep—unless his nature has been renewed; for the scriptural description of unconverted men does not picture them as sheep—but as wolves or goats! A sheep is an object of personal property—not a wild animal. Its owner sets great value on it, and frequently it is bought with a great price. It is well to know, as certainly as David did—that we belong to the Lord!

There is a noble tone of confidence in this sentence. There is no "if", nor "but", nor even an "I hope so". David says, "The Lord IS my shepherd." We must cultivate the spirit of assured dependence upon our heavenly Father.

The sweetest word of the whole verse, is that monosyllable, "MY". He does not say, "The Lord is the shepherd of the world at large," but "The Lord is MY shepherd!" He is a MY Shepherd to no one else—He cares for me, watches over me, and preserves me! The words are in the present tense. Whatever the believer's situation—he is even constantly under the pastoral care of Jehovah Himself!

The next words are an encouraging inference from the first statement, "I shall not want." I might lack otherwise—but when the Lord is my Shepherd—He is able to supply my needs—and He is certainly willing to do so, for His heart is full of love towards His people!

I shall not lack for temporal things. Does He not feed the ravens, and cause the lilies to grow? How, then, can He leave His children to starve?

I shall not want for spiritual things, I know that His grace will be sufficient for all my needs. Resting in Him—He will say to me, "As your days—so shall your strength be!"

I may not possess all that I wish for—but "I shall not want." Others, far wealthier and wiser than I, may lack—but "I shall not!" "The young lions may lack, and suffer hunger—but those who seek the Lord shall not lack any good thing."

It is not only "I DO not want," but "I SHALL not want." Come what may, if famine should devastate the land, or calamity destroy the city, "I shall not want!" Old age with its feebleness shall not bring me any lack; and even death with its gloom—shall not find me destitute. I shall have all good things and abound; not because I have a large store of money in the bank, nor because I have skill and wit to sustain myself—but because "The Lord is my shepherd!"

The wicked always want—but the righteous never! An unsaved person's heart is far from satisfaction—but a gracious heart dwells in the "palace of contentment!"

Verse 2. "He makes me to lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside the still waters." The Christian life has two elements in it, the contemplative and the active—and both of these are richly provided for by his Shepherd.

First, the contemplative. "He makes me to lie down in green pastures." What are these "green pastures," but the Holy Scriptures—always fresh, always rich, and never exhausted! There is no fear of biting the bare ground—where the grass is long enough for the flock to lie down in it.

Sweet and full are the doctrines of the gospel. They are fit food for souls, as tender grass is natural nutriment for sheep. When by faith we are enabled to find rest in the promises, we are like the sheep that lie down in the midst of the pasture. We find at the same moment both . . .
provision and peace,
rest and refreshment,
serenity and satisfaction.

But observe: "He makes me to lie down." It is the Lord Himself, who graciously enables us to perceive the preciousness of His truth, and to feed upon it. How grateful ought we to be for the power to appropriate the promises! There are some troubled souls, who would give worlds if they could but do this. They know the blessedness of it—but they cannot say that this blessedness is theirs. They know the "green pastures"—but they are not made to "lie down" in them. Those believers who have for years enjoyed a "full assurance of faith" should greatly bless their gracious God.

The second part of a vigorous Christian's life consists in gracious activity. We not only think—but we ACT. We are not always lying down to feed—but are journeying onward toward glory; hence we read, "He leads me beside the still waters."

What are these "still waters," but the influences and graces of His blessed Spirit? His Spirit attends us in various operations—to cleanse, to refresh, to fertilize to nourish. He may flow into our soul—but not into our neighbor's, and therefore our neighbor may not perceive the divine presence in us. And though the blessed Spirit may be pouring His refreshing floods into one heart—yet he who sits next to the favored one, may know nothing of it.

They are "still waters," for the Holy Spirit loves peace, and sounds no trumpet of ostentation in His operations. Still waters run deep. Nothing more noisy—than an empty drum. That silence is golden indeed—in which the Holy Spirit meets with the souls of His saints. Not to raging waves of strife—but to peaceful streams of holy love, does the Spirit of God conduct His chosen sheep. He is likened to a dove—not an vulture. He is likened to the dew—not the hurricane.

Our Lord leads us beside these "still waters". We could not go there of ourselves, we need His guidance. Therefore it is said, "He leads me." He does not drive us. Moses drives us by the law—but Jesus leads us by His example, and the gentle drawings of His love!

Verse 3. "He restores my soul." When the soul grows sorrowful—he revives it; when it is sinful—he sanctifies it; when it is weak—he strengthens it. "He" does it. His ministers could not do it—if he did not. His Word would not avail by itself. "He restores my soul." Are any of us low in grace? Do we feel that our spirituality is at its lowest ebb? He who turns the ebb into the flood, can soon restore our soul. Pray to him, then, for the blessing, "Restore me, O Shepherd of my soul."

"He leads me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake." The Christian delights to be obedient—but it is the obedience of love, to which he is constrained by the example of his Master. "He leads me." The Christian is not obedient to some commandments and neglectful of others; he does not pick and choose—but yields too all. Observe, that the plural is used, "the pathS of righteousness." Whatever God may give us to do—we would do it, led by his love.

Some Christians overlook the blessing of a righteous life, and yet to a thoroughly renewed heart, this is one of the sweetest gifts of the covenant. If we could be saved from wrath, and yet remain unregenerate, impenitent sinners, we would not be saved as we desire, for we mainly and chiefly pant to be saved from sin and led in the way of holiness. All this is done out of pure free grace, "for his name's sake." It is to the honor of our great Shepherd that we should be a holy people, walking in the narrow way of righteousness. If we be so led and guided we must not fail to adore our heavenly Shepherd's care.

Verse 4. "Yes, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for you are with me; your rod and your staff comfort me." This unspeakably delightful verse has been sung on many a dying bed, and has helped to make the dark valley bright times out of mind. Every word in it has a wealth of meaning.

"Yes, though I walk," as if the believer calmly walked with God when he came to die. To walk indicates the steady advance of a soul which knows its road, knows its end, resolves to follow the path, feels quite safe, and is therefore perfectly calm and composed. The dying saint is not in a flurry, he does not run as though he were alarmed, nor stand still as though he would go no further, he is not confounded nor ashamed, and therefore keeps to his old pace.

Observe that it is not walking in the valley—but through the valley. We go through the dark tunnel of death and emerge into the light of immortality. We do not die—we do but sleep to awaken in glory. Death is not the house but the porch—not the goal but the passage to it. Death is called a valley. The storm breaks on the mountain—but the valley is the place of quietude, and thus often the last days of the Christian are the most peaceful in his whole life. The mountain is bleak and bare—but the valley is rich with golden sheaves, and many a saint has reaped more joy and knowledge when he came to die—than he ever knew while he lived.

And, then, it is not "the valley of death," but "the valley of the shadow of death," for death in its substance has been removed, and only the shadow of it remains. Someone has said that when there is a shadow there must be light somewhere, and so there is. Death stands by the side of the highway in which we have to travel, and the light of heaven shining upon him throws a shadow across our path; let us then rejoice that there is a light beyond. Nobody is afraid of a shadow, for a shadow cannot stop a man's pathway even for a moment. The shadow of a dog cannot bite; the shadow of a sword cannot kill; the shadow of death cannot destroy us. Let us not, therefore, be afraid.

"I will fear no evil." He does not say there shall not be any evil; he had got beyond even that high assurance, and knew that Jesus had put all evil away; but "I will fear no evil;" as if even his fears, those shadows of evil, were gone forever. The worst evils of life are those which do not exist, except in our imagination. If we had no troubles but real troubles—we would not have a tenth part of our present sorrows. We feel a thousand deaths in fearing one—but the psalmist was cured of the disease of fearing. "I will fear no evil," not even the Evil One himself; I will not dread the last enemy, I will look upon him as a conquered foe, an enemy to be destroyed.

"For you are with me." This is the joy of the Christian! "YOU are with me." The little child out at sea in the storm is not frightened like all the other passengers on board the vessel, it is asleep in its mother's bosom; it is enough for it that its mother is with it; and it should be enough for the believer to know that Christ is with him.

"You are with me—I have, in having you, all that I can crave! I have perfect comfort and absolute security, for you are with me."

"Your rod and your staff," by which you govern and rule your flock, the ensigns of your sovereignty and of your gracious care, "they comfort me." I will believe that you reign still. The rod of Jesus shall still be over me as the sovereign succor of my soul.

Many people profess to receive much comfort from the hope that they shall not die. Certainly there will be some who will be "alive and remain" at the coming of the Lord—but is there so very much of advantage in such an escape from death—as to make it the object of Christian desire? A wise man might prefer of the two, to die, for those who shall not die—but who "shall be caught up together with the Lord in the air," will be losers rather than gainers. They will lose that actual fellowship with Christ in the tomb which dying saints will have, and we are expressly told they shall have no preference beyond those who are asleep. Let us be of Paul's mind when he said that "To die is gain," and think of "departing to be with Christ, which is far better."

This twenty-third psalm is not worn out, and it is as sweet in a believer's ear now as it was in David's time, let novelty hunters say what they will.

Verse 5. "You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies." The godly man has his enemies. He would not be like his Lord, if he had not. If we were without enemies, we might fear that we were not the friends of God—for the friendship of the world is enmity to God. Yet see the quietude of the godly man in spite of, and in the sight of, his enemies. How refreshing is his calm bravery!

"You prepare a table before me." When a soldier is in the presence of his enemies—he eats at all he snatches a hasty meal, and away he hastens to the fight. But observe: "You prepare a table," just as a servant does when she unfolds the tablecloth and displays the ornaments of the feast on an ordinary peaceful occasion. Nothing is hurried, there is no confusion, no disturbance, the enemy is at the door, and yet God prepares a table, and the Christian sits down and eats as if everything were in perfect peace. Oh! the peace which Jehovah gives to his people, even in the midst of the most trying circumstances! Let earth be all in arms abroad—they dwell in perfect peace.

"You anoint my head with oil." May we live in the daily enjoyment of this blessing, receiving a fresh anointing for every day's duties. Every Christian is a priest—but he cannot execute the priestly office without unction, and hence we must go day by day to God the Holy Spirit, that we may have our heads anointed with oil. A priest without oil misses the chief qualification for this office, and the Christian priest lacks his chief fitness for service—when he is devoid of new grace from on high.

"My cup runs over." He had not only enough, a cup full—but more than enough, a cup which overflowed. A poor man may say this as well as those in higher circumstances. "What, all this—and Jesus Christ too?" said a poor cottager as she broke a piece of bread and filled a glass with cold water.

Whereas a man may be ever so wealthy—but if he is discontented, his cup cannot run over; it is cracked and leaks. Contentment is the "magic stone" which turns all it touches into gold; happy is he who has found it.

Contentment is more than a kingdom, it is another word for happiness.

Verse 6. "Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life." This is a fact as indisputable as it is encouraging, and therefore a heavenly "surely" is set as a seal upon it. This sentence may be read, "only goodness and mercy," for there shall be unmingled mercy in our history. These twin guardian angels will always be with me at my back and my beck. Just as when great princes go abroad they must not go unattended, so is it with the believer. Goodness and mercy follow him always, "all the days of his life" —the black days as well as the bright days, the days of fasting as well as the days of feasting, the dreary days of winter as well as the bright days of summer. Goodness supplies our needs—and mercy blots out our sins.

"And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever." "A servant abides not in the house forever—but the son abides forever." While I am here I will be a child at home with my God; the whole world shall be his house to me; and when I ascend into the upper chamber I shall not change my company, nor even change the house; I shall only go to dwell in the upper story of the house of the Lord forever!

May God grant us grace to dwell in the serene atmosphere of this most blessed Psalm!

 

 

PSALM 121

"I will lift up my eyes unto the hills, from whence comes my help. My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth. He will not allow your foot to be moved: he who keeps you will not slumber. Behold, he who keeps Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep. The LORD is your keeper: the LORD is your shade upon your right hand. The sun shall not smite you by day, nor the moon by night. The LORD shall preserve you from all evil: he shall preserve your soul. The LORD shall preserve your going out and your coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore!"

Verse 1. "I will lift up my eyes unto the hills, from whence comes my help." It is wise to look to the strong for strength. Dwellers in the valleys are subject to many disorders for which there is no cure but a sojourn in the uplands, and it is well when they shake off their lethargy and resolve upon a climb. Down below they are the prey of marauders, and to escape from them the surest method is to fly to the strongholds upon the mountains.

Often before the actual ascent, the sick and plundered people looked towards the hills and longed to be upon their summits. The holy man who here sings a choice sonnet looked away from the slanderers by whom he was tormented, to the Lord who saw all from his high places, and was ready to pour down succor for his injured servant.

Help comes to saints only from above, they look elsewhere in vain! Let us lift up our eyes with hope, expectancy, desire, and confidence. Satan will endeavor to keep our eyes upon our sorrows—that we may be disquieted and discouraged; be it ours firmly to resolve that we will look out and look up, for there is good cheer for the eyes, and they that lift up their eyes to the eternal hills shall soon have their hearts lifted up also. The purposes of God; the divine attributes; the immutable promises; the covenant, ordered in all things and sure; the providence, predestination, and proven faithfulness of the Lord—these are the hills to which we must lift up our eyes, for from these our help must come. It is our resolve that we will not be blindfolded—but will lift up our eyes.

He inquires, "Whence comes my help?" The next verse answers the question, and shows whence all help must come.

Verse 2. "My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth." What we need is help: powerful, efficient and constant help! We need a very present help in trouble. What a mercy that we have it in our God. Our hope is in Jehovah, for our help comes from him. Help is on the road, and will not fail to reach us in due time, for he who sends it to us was never known to be too late. Jehovah who created all things is equal to every emergency; heaven and earth are at the disposal of him who made them, therefore let us be very joyful in our infinite helper. He will sooner destroy heaven and earth—than permit his people to be destroyed; and the perpetual hills themselves shall dissolve—rather than he shall fail, whose ways are everlasting.

We are bound to look beyond heaven and earth to him who made them both! It is vain to trust the creatures—it is wise to trust the Creator.

Verse 3. "He will not allow your foot to be moved." Though the paths of life are dangerous and difficult—yet we shall stand fast, for Jehovah will not permit our feet to slide; and if He will not allow it—we shall not be moved! If our foot will is thus kept—we may be sure that our head and heart will be preserved also! Those who have God for their keeper—shall be safe from all the perils of the way.

Among the hills and ravines of Palestine, the literal keeping of the feet is a great mercy; but in the slippery paths of a tempted, tried and afflicted life, the blessing of upholding is of priceless value—for a single false step might cause us a fall fraught with awful danger! To stand 'steadfast' and pursue our holy way—is a blessing which only God can give. It is worthy of His divine hand, and worthy also of our perennial gratitude. Our feet shall move in heavenly progress—and we shall never be overthrown!

"He who keeps you will not slumber." We could not stand a moment—if our Divine Keeper were to sleep! We need him by day and by night; not a single step can be safely taken—except under His guardian eye. This is a choice stanza in a pilgrim song. God is the convoy and body-guard of his people. When dangers are all around us—we are safe, for our Preserver is awake also, and will not permit us to be moved. No fatigue of exhaustion can cast our God into sleep—His watchful eyes are never closed!

Verse 4. "Behold, He who keeps Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep." The consoling truth must be repeated: it is too rich to be dismissed in a single line. It were well if we always imitated the sweet singer, and would dwell a little upon a choice doctrine, sucking the honey from it. What a glorious title is in the Hebrew "The keeper of Israel," and how delightful to think that no form of unconsciousness ever steals over him, neither the deep slumber nor the lighter sleep. He will never allow the house to be broken into by the silent thief; he is ever on the watch, and speedily perceives every intruder.

This is a subject of wonder, a theme for attentive consideration, therefore the word "Behold" is set up as a waymark. Israel fell asleep—but his God was awake. Jacob had neither walls, nor curtains, nor body-guard around him; but the Lord was in that place—though Jacob knew it not, and therefore the defenseless man was as safe as in a castle. In after days he mentioned God under this enchanting name, "The God who led me all my life long;" perhaps David alludes to that passage in this expression.

The word "keeps" is also full of meaning. God keeps us as a rich man keeps his treasures, as a captain keeps a city with a garrison, as a royal guard keeps his monarch's head. If the former verse is in strict accuracy a prayer, this is the answer to it—it affirms the matter thus, "Lo, he shall not slumber nor sleep—the Keeper of Israel." It may also be worthy of mention that in verse three the Lord is spoken of as the personal keeper of one individual, and here of all those who are in his chosen nation, described as Israel. Mercy to one saint is the pledge of blessing to them all. Happy are the pilgrims to whom this psalm is a safe conduct; they may journey all the way to the celestial city without fear.

Verse 5. "The Lord is your keeper." Here the preserving One, who had been spoken of by pronouns in the two previous verses, is distinctly named— JEHOVAH is your keeper! What a mint of meaning lies here! The sentence is a mass of gold bullion, and when coined and stamped with the king's name it will bear all our expenses between our birthplace on earth and our rest in heaven. Here is a glorious person Jehovah, assuming a gracious office and fulfilling it in person— Jehovah is your keeper, in behalf of a favored individual— YOUR. This is a firm assurance of revelation that it is even so at this hour—Jehovah is your keeper. Can we appropriate the divine declaration? If so, we may journey onward to Jerusalem and know no fear; yes, we may journey through the valley of the shadow of death and fear no evil.

"The Lord is your shade upon your right hand." A shade gives protection from burning heat and glaring light. We cannot bear too much blessing; even divine goodness, which is a right-hand dispensation, must be toned down and shaded to suit our infirmity, and this the Lord will do for us. He will bear a shield before us, and guard the right arm with which we fight the foe. That member which has the most of labor shall have the most of protection. When a blazing sun pours down its burning beams upon our heads the Lord Jehovah himself will interpose to shade us, and that in the most honorable manner, acting as our right-hand attendant, and placing us in comfort and safety. "The Lord at your right hand shall smite through kings." How different this from the portion of the ungodly, who have Satan standing at their right hand, and of those of whom Moses said, "their defense has departed from them." God is as near us as our shadow, and we are as safe as angels.

Verse 6. "The sun shall not smite you by day, nor the moon by night." None but the Lord could shelter us from these tremendous forces. These two great lights rule the day and the night, and under the lordship of both we shall labor or rest in equal safety. Doubtless there are dangers of the light and of the dark—but in both and from both we shall be preserved — literally from excessive heat and from baneful chills; mystically from any injurious effects which might follow from doctrine bright or dim; spiritually from the evils of prosperity and adversity; eternally from the strain of overpowering glory and from the pressure of terrible events, such as judgment and the burning of the world.

Day and night make up all time: thus the ever-present protection never ceases. All evil may be ranked as under the sun or the moon, and if neither of these can smite us—we are indeed secure. God has not made a new sun or a fresh moon for his chosen, they exist under the same outward circumstances as others—but the power to smite is in their case removed from temporal agencies; saints are enriched, and not injured, by the powers which govern the earth's condition; to them has the Lord given "the precious things brought forth by the sun, and the precious things put forth by the moon," while at the same moment he has removed from them all curse of heat or damp, of glare or chill.

Verse 7. "The Lord shall preserve you from all evil," or keep you from all evil. It is a great pity that our admirable translation did not keep to the word "keep" all through the psalm, for all along it is one. God not only keeps his own in all evil times—but from all evil influences and operations, yes, from evils themselves. This is a far-reaching word of covering—it includes everything, and excludes nothing. The wings of Jehovah amply guard his own from evils great and small, temporary and eternal. There is a most delightful double personality in this verse: Jehovah keeps the believer, not by agents—but by himself; and the person protected is definitely pointed out by the word "you"—it is not our estate or name which is shielded—but the believer himself.

To make this even more intensely real and personal another sentence is added, "The Lord shall preserve you from all evil; he shall preserve your soul,"— or Jehovah will keep your soul. Soul-keeping is the soul of keeping. If the soul is kept—all is kept. The preservation of the greater, includes that of the less, so far as it is essential to the main design. The kernel shall be preserved, and in order thereto the shell shall be preserved also. God is the sole keeper of the soul. Our soul is kept from the dominion of sin, the infection of error, the crush of despondency, the puffing up of pride; kept from the world, the flesh, and the devil; kept for holier and greater things; kept in the love of God; kept unto the eternal kingdom and glory. What can harm a soul that is kept of the Lord?

Verse 8. "The Lord shall preserve your going out and your coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore." When we go out in the morning to labor, and come home at eventide to rest—Jehovah shall keep us. When we go out in youth to begin life, and come in at the end to die—we shall experience the same keeping. Our exits and our entrances are under one protection. Three times have we the phrase, "Jehovah shall keep," as if the sacred Trinity thus sealed the word to make it sure! Ought not all our fears to be slain by such a threefold flight of arrows? What anxiety can survive this triple promise?

This keeping is ETERNAL—continuing from this time forth, even for evermore. The whole church is thus assured of everlasting security. The final perseverance of the saints is thus ensured, and the glorious immortality of believers is guaranteed. Under the protection of such a promise, we may go on pilgrimage without trembling, and venture into battle without dread. None are so safe as those whom God keeps; none so much in danger as the self-secure. To goings out and comings in belong peculiar dangers, since every change of position turns a fresh quarter to the foe, and it is for these weak points that an especial security is provided. Jehovah will keep the door when it opens and closes, and this he will perseveringly continue to do so long as there is left a single person who trusts in him, as long as a danger survives, and, in fact, as long as time endures! Glory be unto the Keeper of Israel, who is endeared to us under that title, since our growing sense of weakness makes us feel more deeply than ever—our need of being kept.