I read this yesterday and came back to it again today. I’m reminded daily of God’s goodness, His grace, His love, His faithfulness and so much more. I often don’t live up to all of it, but that’s the great thing about God’s grace. I’ve been going through a lot in life lately and for the past year in particular, and many times I’ve wondered if God was anywhere around. I’m sure you’ve been there before.
Well, Psalm 71 just sort of hit me where I am in my life at the moment. I know God is always there and that He will never leave us nor forsake us and that is all we really need to know. I’m trying to learn to just give thanks to God no matter what. I’m trying to learn to just sit with Him and allow Him to speak to me in any way He chooses and through anything He chooses. I’m finding that happens in some really simple ways and it’s great.
So, perhaps you’re going through a tough time too. Perhaps you’ve wondered if God was anywhere around. Well, trust me…He is. And He cares.
Psalm 71:1-7; 17-24 (The Message)
1-3 “I run for dear life to God, I’ll never live to regret it. Do what you do so well: get me out of this mess and up on my feet. Put your ear to the ground and listen, give me space for salvation. Be a guest room where I can retreat; you said your door was always open! You’re my salvation – my vast, granite fortress.”
4-7 “My God, free me from the grip of Wicked, from the clutch of Bad and Bully. You keep me going when times are tough – my bedrock, God, since my childhood. I’ve hung on you from the day of my birth, the day you took me from the cradle; I’ll never run out of praise. Many gasp in alarm when they see me, but you take me in stride.”
17-24 “You got me when I was an unformed youth, God, and taught me everything I know. Now, I’m telling the world your wonders; I’ll keep at it until I’m old and gray. God, don’t walk off and leave me until I get out the news of your strong right arm to this world, news of your power to the world yet to come, Your famous and righteous ways, O God. God, you’ve done it all! Who is quite like you? You, who made me stare trouble in the face, Turn me around; Now let me look life in the face. I’ve been to the bottom; bring me up, streaming with honors; turn to me, be tender to me, and I’ll take up the lute and thank you to the tune of your faithfulness, God. I’ll make music for you on a harp, Holy One of Israel. When I open up in song to you, I let out lungsful of praise, my rescued life a song…”





