2 Please listen and answer me, for I am overwhelmed by my troubles.
3 My enemies shout at me, making loud and wicked threats. They bring trouble on me and angrily hunt me down.
4 My heart pounds in my chest. The terror of death assaults me.
5 Fear and trembling overwhelm me, and I can’t stop shaking.
6 Oh, that I had wings like a dove; then I would fly away and rest!
7 I would fly far away to the quiet of the wilderness.
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8 How quickly I would escape— far from this wild storm of hatred.
9 Confuse them, Lord, and frustrate their plans, for I see violence and conflict in the city.
10 Its walls are patrolled day and night against invaders, but the real danger is wickedness within the city.
11 Everything is falling apart; threats and cheating are rampant in the streets.
12 It is not an enemy who taunts me— I could bear that. It is not my foes who so arrogantly insult me— I could have hidden from them.
13 Instead, it is you—my equal, my companion and close friend.
14 What good fellowship we once enjoyed as we walked together to the house of God.
15 Let death stalk my enemies; let the grave swallow them alive,
for evil makes its home within them.
16 But I will call on God, and the Lord will rescue me.
17 Morning, noon, and night I cry out in my distress, and the Lord hears my voice.
18 He ransoms me and keeps me safe from the battle waged against me, though many still oppose me.
19 God, who has ruled forever, will hear me and humble them.
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For my enemies refuse to change their ways; they do not fear God.
20 As for my companion, he betrayed his friends; he broke his promises.
21 His words are as smooth as butter, but in his heart is war. His words are as soothing as lotion,
but underneath are daggers!
22 Give your burdens to the Lord, and he will take care of you. He will not permit the godly to slip and fall.
23 But you, O God, will send the wicked down to the pit of destruction. Murderers and liars will die young, but I am trusting you to save me.
The commercial asks..."Do you ever need to get away?"
Poor David. Could it get any worse? Now his friends are ganging up on him...along with his enemies. And it's really ugly. Listen to this...
- My enemies shout at me, making loud and wicked threats
- They bring trouble on me and angrily hunt me down.
- My heart pounds in my chest.
- The terror of death assaults me.
- Fear and trembling overwhelm me,
- I can’t stop shaking.
- Everything is falling apart; threats and cheating are rampant in the streets.
- It is not an enemy who taunts me— Instead, it is you—my equal, my companion and close friend.
Yeah, I've been there...recently, in fact. Yesterday I was so overwhelmed with trouble I had to flee. I stayed away from work. I spent the day with the Lord. My, what a difference it made.
There is something strangely harmonic about this. Scripture tells us there is no place we can go where we could hide from the Lord. He is everywhere. So, in a manner of speaking...there is nothing wrong with running away. We might even see it as "running to"...because when we get there we find exactly what we are looking for...God. Perhaps we could get some perspective.
David did...
Once he gathered his equalibrium he said "But I will call on God, and the Lord will rescue me.
He ransoms me and keeps me safe from the battle waged against me, though many still oppose me"
Are you overwhelmed? Are even your friends disappointing you? Do you feel like you're about to snap? It doesn't mean you're spiritually inferior. It means you have to get away so you can hear the voice of the Lord. And...what you'll hear is the sweet sound of deliverance. "He will ransom you and keep you safe...He will not permit the godly to slip and fall!"
Go ahead...run. Don't worry...He'll go with you.
Live boldly out there today...