My life is down in the dust;
give me life through Your word.
I told You about my life,
and You listened to me;
teach me Your statutes.
Help me understand
the
meaning of Your precepts
so that I can meditate on Your wonders.
I am weary from grief;
strengthen me through Your word.
Keep me from the way of deceit
and graciously give me Your
instruction.
I have chosen the way of
truth;
I have set Your ordinances before me.
I cling to Your decrees;
LORD, do not put me to shame.
~Psalms 119:25-31 HCSB
Have you ever been
weighted down with grief. Have you ever
hit rock bottom and wondered how to get back up? I have felt that way more times than I want
to say. I think back to this last
week. We lost a dear member of our
church. I was beside her bed when she
passed, holding the family who remained.
I had to walk to another room afterwards and tell her husband of 64
years she is gone. I could feel the
depth of their pain, but I couldn’t take it away. My heart was broken because I too lost someone
special and their family was grieving. I
had to prepare for a funeral service I wasn’t ready for. I had to help the husband and children chose
the order of service, when it all seemed so meaningless. I struggled to find words to say that would
comfort the family and at the same time give hope to us all. These are the
times when the Word of God becomes strengthening, comforting and hopeful.
The writer
understand what it means to hit bottom, he is but dust. He recognized that it is God who gives life
through His word. He cares for us and
listens to us, He gives us understanding.
We can read the words of God and draw life from them when we are tired
and worn out. His word wraps around us
and comforts us. His word is truth and
we can stand on it to put ourselves back onto our feet. In a hospital room filled with grieving hearts
I can read with confidence to give them strength, “I lift my eyes toward the mountains. Where will my help come from? My
help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not allow your
foot to slip; your Protector will not slumber. (Psalms 121:1-3) At a funeral
service I can read “The LORD is my
shepherd; there is nothing I lack.” (Psalms 23:1) and know the room will be
comforted. Lastly I can read “Then I heard a loud voice from the throne:
Look! God's dwelling is with humanity, and He will live with them. They will be
His people, and God Himself will be with them and be their God. He will wipe
away every tear from their eyes. Death will no longer exist; grief, crying, and
pain will exist no longer, because the previous things have passed away. (Revelation
21:3-4) and there is hope.
The word of
God is life. We can cling to it with all
of our strength and draw from its depth in times of joy as well as times of
grief. Treasure it in your heart, read it
every day, make it a part for every conversation you have.
Lord Your
word is life. I need it in my life. Lord help me understand Your word and give me
the heart to follow it. Let Your word be
on my tongue and in heart, let others hear it and be made new. Amen
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