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Wednesday, June 17, 2020

Psalm 88 - "A Very Psalmy Sermon" - June 14, 2020 - a sermon over the most depressing Psalm of all...


The sermon from this past Sunday was a deviation from the Lectionary.  I chose to instead speak from the message found in the 88th Psalm.  This Psalm is often called 'The Most Depressing Psalm'.  In this sermon I take a slant that I have never heard or seen taken... and that is that it isn't a depressing Psalm at all.  My point is that this long bemoaned Psalm is actually one filled with hope and the promise of delivery and grace.

Please take a listen, I hope it may bless you in some small way.

Thank you and as always... "be a blessing to someone today"!

In Christ,
Roy

Psalm 88 New Century Version (NCV)
A Sad Complaint
A song. A psalm of the sons of Korah. For the director of music. By the mahalath leannoth. A maskil of Heman the Ezrahite.
88 Lord, you are the God who saves me.
    I cry out to you day and night.
2 Receive my prayer,
    and listen to my cry.

3 My life is full of troubles,
    and I am nearly dead.
4 They think I am on the way to my grave.
    I am like a man with no strength.
5 I have been left as dead,
    like a body lying in a grave
whom you don’t remember anymore,
    cut off from your care.
6 You have brought me close to death;
    I am almost in the dark place of the dead.
7 You have been very angry with me;
    all your waves crush me. Selah
8 You have taken my friends away from me
    and have made them hate me.
I am trapped and cannot escape.
9 My eyes are weak from crying.
Lord, I have prayed to you every day;
    I have lifted my hands in prayer to you.

10 Do you show your miracles for the dead?
    Do their spirits rise up and praise you? Selah

11 Will your love be told in the grave?
    Will your loyalty be told in the place of death?
12 Will your miracles be known in the dark grave?
    Will your goodness be known in the land of forgetfulness?

13 But, Lord, I have called out to you for help;
    every morning I pray to you.
14 Lord, why do you reject me?
    Why do you hide from me?
15 I have been weak and dying since I was young.
    I suffer from your terrors, and I am helpless.
16 You have been angry with me,
    and your terrors have destroyed me.
17 They surround me daily like a flood;
    they are all around me.
18 You have taken away my loved ones and friends.
    Darkness is my only friend.

Psalm 139 Revised Standard Version (RSV)
The Inescapable God
To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David.
139 O Lord, thou hast searched me and known me!
2 Thou knowest when I sit down and when I rise up;
    thou discernest my thoughts from afar.
3 Thou searchest out my path and my lying down,
    and art acquainted with all my ways.
4 Even before a word is on my tongue,
    lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether.
5 Thou dost beset me behind and before,
    and layest thy hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
    it is high, I cannot attain it.

7 Whither shall I go from thy Spirit?
    Or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
8 If I ascend to heaven, thou art there!
    If I make my bed in Sheol, thou art there!
9 If I take the wings of the morning
    and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
10 even there thy hand shall lead me,
    and thy right hand shall hold me.
11 If I say, “Let only darkness cover me,
    and the light about me be night,”
12 even the darkness is not dark to thee,
    the night is bright as the day;
    for darkness is as light with thee.

13 For thou didst form my inward parts,
    thou didst knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise thee, for thou art fearful and wonderful.[a]
    Wonderful are thy works!
Thou knowest me right well;
15     my frame was not hidden from thee,
when I was being made in secret,
    intricately wrought in the depths of the earth.
16 Thy eyes beheld my unformed substance;
    in thy book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
    when as yet there was none of them.
17 How precious to me are thy thoughts, O God!
    How vast is the sum of them!
18 If I would count them, they are more than the sand.
    When I awake, I am still with thee.[b]

19 O that thou wouldst slay the wicked, O God,
    and that men of blood would depart from me,
20 men who maliciously defy thee,
    who lift themselves up against thee for evil![c]
21 Do I not hate them that hate thee, O Lord?
    And do I not loathe them that rise up against thee?
22 I hate them with perfect hatred;
    I count them my enemies.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart!
    Try me and know my thoughts!
24 And see if there be any wicked[d] way in me,
    and lead me in the way everlasting![e]

Footnotes:
a) Psalm 139:14 Cn Compare Gk Syr Jerome: Heb fearful things I am wonderful
b) Psalm 139:18 Or were I to come to the end I would still be with thee
c) Psalm 139:20 Cn: Heb uncertain
d) Psalm 139:24 Heb hurtful
e) Psalm 139:24 Or the ancient way. Compare Jer 6.16

Psalm 40 New International Version (NIV)
Psalm 40[a]
For the director of music. Of David. A psalm.
1 I waited patiently for the Lord;
    he turned to me and heard my cry.
2 He lifted me out of the slimy pit,
    out of the mud and mire;
he set my feet on a rock
    and gave me a firm place to stand.
3 He put a new song in my mouth,
    a hymn of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear the Lord
    and put their trust in him.

4 Blessed is the one
    who trusts in the Lord,
who does not look to the proud,
    to those who turn aside to false gods.[b]
5 Many, Lord my God,
    are the wonders you have done,
    the things you planned for us.
None can compare with you;
    were I to speak and tell of your deeds,
    they would be too many to declare.

6 Sacrifice and offering you did not desire—
    but my ears you have opened[c]—
    burnt offerings and sin offerings[d] you did not require.
7 Then I said, “Here I am, I have come—
    it is written about me in the scroll.[e]
8 I desire to do your will, my God;
    your law is within my heart.”

9 I proclaim your saving acts in the great assembly;
    I do not seal my lips, Lord,
    as you know.
10 I do not hide your righteousness in my heart;
    I speak of your faithfulness and your saving help.
I do not conceal your love and your faithfulness
    from the great assembly.

11 Do not withhold your mercy from me, Lord;
    may your love and faithfulness always protect me.
12 For troubles without number surround me;
    my sins have overtaken me, and I cannot see.
They are more than the hairs of my head,
    and my heart fails within me.
13 Be pleased to save me, Lord;
    come quickly, Lord, to help me.

14 May all who want to take my life
    be put to shame and confusion;
may all who desire my ruin
    be turned back in disgrace.
15 May those who say to me, “Aha! Aha!”
    be appalled at their own shame.
16 But may all who seek you
    rejoice and be glad in you;
may those who long for your saving help always say,
    “The Lord is great!”

17 But as for me, I am poor and needy;
    may the Lord think of me.
You are my help and my deliverer;
    you are my God, do not delay.

Footnotes:
a) Psalm 40:1 In Hebrew texts 40:1-17 is numbered 40:2-18.
b) Psalm 40:4 Or to lies
c) Psalm 40:6 Hebrew; some Septuagint manuscripts but a body you have prepared for me
d) Psalm 40:6 Or purification offerings
e) Psalm 40:7 Or come / with the scroll written for me

Psalm 29 Revised Standard Version (RSV)
The Voice of God in a Great Storm
A Psalm of David.
29 Ascribe to the Lord, O heavenly beings,[a]
    ascribe to the Lord glory and strength.
2 Ascribe to the Lord the glory of his name;
    worship the Lord in holy array.

3 The voice of the Lord is upon the waters;
    the God of glory thunders,
    the Lord, upon many waters.
4 The voice of the Lord is powerful,
    the voice of the Lord is full of majesty.

5 The voice of the Lord breaks the cedars,
    the Lord breaks the cedars of Lebanon.
6 He makes Lebanon to skip like a calf,
    and Sir′ion like a young wild ox.

7 The voice of the Lord flashes forth flames of fire.
8 The voice of the Lord shakes the wilderness,
    the Lord shakes the wilderness of Kadesh.

9 The voice of the Lord makes the oaks to whirl,[b]
    and strips the forests bare;
    and in his temple all cry, “Glory!”

10 The Lord sits enthroned over the flood;
    the Lord sits enthroned as king for ever.
11 May the Lord give strength to his people!
    May the Lord bless his people with peace!

Footnotes:
a) Psalm 29:1 Heb sons of gods
b) Psalm 29:9 Or makes the hinds to calve


Psalm 23 King James Version (KJV)
23 The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.

2 He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.

3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.


6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.



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