Feb 11
Speak Up.
Ps 107:2 Let the redeemed of the LORD say so,…
Two men waited in my
shop while their wives selected some woodworking products I had made. They talked about their favorite lake for
fishing. One mentioned a particular lake and said it was the largest lake in
the state. The other disagreed. I thought they were about to start fighting
when a third guy arrived and explained that yes they were both right. One lake
had the longest shoreline and the other the largest area.
These men were total strangers and were discussing something
of little importance, yet both were very vocal, did not hesitate to disagree
and held firm to their position. Yes,
that seems like the recipe for starting a fight. But the psalmist did not want
to start a fight. He just wanted people to praise God for his redemptive mercy.
This psalm may have been written about the rebuilding of the
temple, mentioned in Ezra 4:6. Here the
Israelites had been released from captivity in Babylon and were allowed to
return to their former country. Most of them had been born during the 70 years
of the Babylonian captivity. Although
scattered across the Babylonian empire they were gathered and led across harsh terrain
to Jerusalem. There after they had gotten settled a little, in the war torn
nation and the rubble that was left of Jerusalem, they commenced the rebuilding
of Solomon’s temple.
This psalm was designed to be sung in courses, with one
group singing and the other group answering back. You can see some of the
Chorus in this song if you look at verses 6, 13, 19, 28 where you read the same
refrain.
Ps 107:6 Then they cried unto the LORD in their trouble,
and he delivered them out of their distresses.
These verses are followed by a verse
describing how God cared for them and following is the praise chorus in verses
8,15,21 and 31.
Ps 107:8 Oh that men would praise the LORD for his
goodness,
and for his
wonderful works to the children of men!
The entire psalm is one of
praise. The opening two verses are
especially interesting.
Ps 107:1 ¶ O give thanks unto the LORD, for he is good:
for his mercy endureth for ever.
What else could we give God but our
thanks and praise. He is in need of nothing. He does not need our money, or our
talent, and we do Him no favor through our religious exertions, no matter how
sincere they are. We have only thanks and praise to give. Notice in the King
James Version the word LORD is sometimes all capitals and other times it is
not. When it is written with all upper case the LORD spoken of is Jehovah.
God is good. He is very good to His children. The word mercy is often
correctly defined as not getting what we deserve. The pardoned criminal has
received mercy. But here mercy is broader, more intense than our simple word
for mercy. Here it is more than favor
shown to the guilty but includes kindness, goodness, and positive
feelings. It is this mercy we celebrate
in this psalm.
Let the redeemed of the LORD say so, whom he hath
redeemed from the hand of the enemy;
We were in the slave market of sin.
Christ was the only one who could pay the high price to redeem us. But he did more
than redeem us to be a slave in His house. He took the chains of sin off from
us, set us free, and placed the chains on himself to pay the ultimate price for
our redemption. Free at last, free at
last, thank God almighty, we are free at last.
If two strangers will speak of
lakes with great zeal, why won’t Christians, the redeemed ones, speak to others
of his unspeakable gift. When there is
opportunity to speak for Christ, and we sense the Spirits leading, do we
proclaim the goodness of our redeemer?
Or do we remain silent. Do we
look for times and places to praise God, or do we look for excuses not to. What
could be more worthy to be discussed? What sports figure, or celebrity, or
possession, or event could be more praiseworthy? Yet while we engage in idle
chatter do we neglect to praise the one
who has given us joy unspeakable and full of glory? Oh, dear reader, please excuse me. I must go
and search my own soul to be sure I am not just sounding brass, or a tinkling
cymbal – a writer of words. Let us
ponder the depths of our text today. May we all do better in the future than we
have in the past.
Ps 107:2 Let the
redeemed of the LORD say so
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