Psalm 137 (ESV)
By the waters of Babylon,
there we sat down and wept,
when we remembered Zion.
On the willows* there *(or poplars)
we hung up our lyres.
For there our captors
required of us songs,
and our tormentors, mirth, saying,
“Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”
This time, I’m focusing on the first four verses of the psalm. Have you ever messed it all up, fallen so far that you thought you fell too far? Have you ever thrown your hands up and given in? -Or maybe you even gave up…only to find out that’s not what you wanted, or where you wanted to be? When the LORD/Lord brings His love, grace, mercy, peace, and joy to your remembrance, you can’t help but weep-whether it’s for joy, or in mourning for what you left behind, or mourning because you disappointed Him. That last one, disappointing Him, is so painful, isn’t it? Yeah.
It’s then and there that your captors (the devil, his henchmen, and those weaknesses of yours) will taunt and torment you mercilessly! You’ll hear it in your spirit: “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!” What do you do? Then and there you take your lyre, your guitar, your whatever instrument, and your voice-(and let me tell you, if you can’t sing and just want to play that praise music, DO IT, DO IT, DO IT-because God knows whose heart is calling! DO IT!!! Exactly what the devil wants is for you to be quiet and not praise God. He knows that God inhabits the praises of His people, and when He does, all Hell will be broken loose and off of you! Don’t you dare hang up that Lyre! Praise God, because you can’t disappoint God too much to be forgiven! Get up, dust yourself off, turn back, and RUN into His arms, singing all the way! He loves you! Nothing can separate us from His love for us! (Romans 3:38) Hallelujah! Thank you, LORD/Lord, for loving me! See, now you know why Psalm 136 came before this one. LOL
Love you from Cafe du Mondieu
Copyright by Marina Morrison (aka) Eden Stillwater, July 22, 2022, 11:00 a.m.
