Psalm 46 is a classic. Even as I write this, my mind is filled with a well-known musical setting
of these verses. This Psalm is used for everything under the sun, and you could
probably quote most of it. It begins
“God is our refuge and strength…” Got it?
Be still, and know that I am God. I will be exalted
among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth.”
He is saying, stop. Stop and
consider that what you see my sovereign hand doing in this world and for my
people is for my glory. I am God. I protect and strengthen, and
preserve and tear down, and build up, and allow…for my name’s sake.
I will be exalted.
It’s not about you.
You see the Psalm is true. We
may well find our refuge and strength in God. He will rise up and go to war for us and break our enemies. He will live in our midst. He will make the noise of strife cease. But
He does this so that the heathen and the whole of His creation pause to look and
see Him high and lifted up either by our strong testimony in life or because
there will be no other option at the end of this life.
And maybe God is there in our
hurt and hard not so we can wring from Him every last drop of what we need.
Maybe He’s there so we can take a good look at a hand that is not shortened and
an ear that is not heavy. And what if our response to the rough and tumble of
this world is not one of desperate clawing for relief from Him, but one filled
with trust and wonder and praise for Him?
The psalmist is telling us
that it’s not so much the fact that He is our refuge, as it is the fact that the Lord of hosts and God of
Jacob is our refuge. He is mentioned 15+times in this short psalm. He
saturates it. He is the song.
It’s not about you.
So stop being afraid. Stop
the worry. Stop being faint. Stop falling. Stop panicking. Stop manipulating. Be
still, and consider the God who is at work in and around you.
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in
the time of trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though earth be removed, and
though mountains be carried into the midst of the sea, though waters thereof
roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof…
The Lord of hosts is with us.
The God of Jacob is our refuge…
Be still, and know that I am God. I will
be exalted…
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