Psalm 142 – A Psalm of David
I cry aloud to the Lord;
I lift up my voice
to the Lord for mercy.
I pour out before him my complaint;
before him I tell
my trouble.
When my spirit grows faint within me,
it is you who
watch over my way.
In the path where I walk
people have hidden
a snare for me.
Look and see, there is no one at my right hand;
I have no refuge;
no one cares for my life.
I cry to you, Lord;
I say, “You are my
refuge,
my portion in the
land of the living.”
Listen to my cry,
for I am in
desperate need;
rescue me from those who pursue me,
for they are too
strong for me.
Set me free from my prison,
that I may praise
your name.
Then the righteous will gather about me
because of your
goodness to me.
We couldn’t leave David without at
least talking about one of his Psalms.
David was a prolific writer of these songs of comfort, lament, joy, and
wisdom. No one knows for sure how many
he wrote, but most scholars are pretty sure he wrote Psalm 142 above when he
was in a cave hiding from Saul, who was trying to kill him.
I find it compelling that David
thought to write down his thoughts to God all the while knowing Saul could show
up with soldiers to kill him at any moment.
For me, that’s one of the powers of the Psalms; they capture raw emotion
and stream of consciousness in the heat of a moment. This psalm above reads like a pity party –
“no one is concerned for me. . .I have no refuge. . . no one cares for my
life.” Poor David. Poor David indeed. He’s not holding anything back. I would submit to you that’s a good thing.
How often do we try to “clean up”
our prayers before we utter them to God?
I’m sure David did that from time to time, but the Psalms show us that
David and other Psalm composers mostly just let God have the unfiltered
version. I honestly believe that God
prefers it. God prefers the real cry of
our heart, not the “prettied up” version as if we would impress the Almighty
with our prose. What God wants is a
relationship with you… the real you.
David knew that so he just laid his soul bare before God. Maybe we should do that too.
Prayer: God, I want
to tell you about the real condition of my soul today. . .
Prayer Focus/Challenge:
I challenge you to write your psalm today. What are the unfiltered thought and feelings
swirling around inside of you today.
Write them down and offer them to God.
Song: Amy Grant –
Better Than a Hallelujah
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