Thursday, August 11, 2011

Yet I will rejoice in the Lord

Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no foo, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will be joyful in God my Savior. (Habakkuk 3:17-18)

     I ask you to observe what a disastrous situation is being described in this passage and to notice how courageous is the faith that is expressed.  It is as if the writer were actually saying, "Even if I am forced to undergo the extreme condition of not knowing where to find my next meal, and although my house is empty and my fields yield no crops and I see the evidence of divine pestilence where I once saw the fruits of God's plentiful provision, 'yet I will rejoice in the Lord.'"
     I believe that these words are worthy of being written forever in stone with a diamond tool.  Oh, by God's grace, may they be deeply etched on the tablets of each of our hearts!  Although the above verse is very concise, it nevertheless implies or expresses the following thoughts of the writer:  that in his time of distress he would flee to God; that he would maintain his spiritual composure under the darkest of circumstances; and that in the midst of everything, he would delight himself with a sacred joy in God and have cheerful expectations of Him.
     Heroic confidence!  Glorious faith!  Unconquerable love!  Philip Doddridge

Last night I heard a robin singing in the rain,
And the raindrop's patter made a sweet refrain,
Making all the sweeter the music of the strain.

So, I though, when trouble comes, as trouble will,
Why should I stop singing?  Just beyond the hill
It may be that sunshine floods the green world still.

He who faces the trouble with a heart of cheer
Makes the burden lighter.  If there falls a tear,
Sweeter is the cadence in the song we hear.

I have learned your lesson, bird with spotted wing,
Listening to your music with its tune of spring--
When the storm cloud darkens, it's the TIME to sing.  Eben Eugene Rexford


For me, it's hard to rejoice in the Lord in my times of struggle.  I see all that's happening in "my world" and I tend to become sad, down, depressed, etc.  I'm certainly not joyful.  I'm not sure how to be joyful in midst of the trials.  This is something else I need to work on and pray about. 

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