Hope In God
As a deer longs for flowing streams,
so my soul longs or you, O God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.
When shall I come and behold the face of God? My tears have been my food days
and night, while people say to me continually, “Where is your God?”
These things I remember, as I pour out
my soul: how I went with the throng, and led them in procession to the house of
God, with glad shouts and songs of thanksgiving, a multitude keeping festival.
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you disquieted within me? Hope in
God; for I shall again praise him, my help and my God.
My soul is cast down within me;
therefore I remember you from the
I say to God, my rock, “Why have you
forgotten me? Why must I walk about mournfully because the enemy oppresses me?”
As with a deadly wound in my body, my adversaries taunt me, while they say to
me continually, “Where is your God?”
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and
why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my
help and my God.
It was catastrophic grief that
prompted the psalmist to write. The
struggle of his heart had been turned inward. While the rest of the world went
on with business as usual, he carried in his heart the need for deep and
complete healing. Only as we submit our brokenness to the good and great
Shepherd of our hearts can we find the peace that allows us to respond to life.
Hope in God is the only solution for the deep traumas of the heart.
No one is
hopeless whose hope is in God.
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