Today's Scripture Reading (April 28, 2022): 1 Samuel 27
There is a haunting quality to Psalm 137. It is not a
psalm written by David. In fact, it was one of the
last psalms to be written, one written hundreds of years
after David's reign had ended. Psalm 137 was written by an unknown
exile living in Babylon during the days that followed the destruction of
Jerusalem and Solomon's
Temple. It is a psalm
that is
filled with loneliness and pain. The
Psalmist pours
those emotions into his words;
By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept
when we remembered Zion.
There on the poplars
we hung our harps,
for there our
captors asked us for songs,
our tormentors demanded songs of joy;
they said, "Sing us one of the songs of Zion"
(Psalm 137:1-3)!
The image of the psalm is compelling. Here, hurting people
have begun to live their lives in a foreign place, far from the rivers and
hills of their youth. Here, they have hung up their instruments because they no
longer had a song to sing. The Psalmist continues his thought, "How can we
sing the songs of the Lord while in a foreign land" (Psalm 137:4)? It is a good
question.
David finds himself in a bad place. In Gath, he has finally
accomplished one of his aims. Saul is no longer pursuing him. But the cost that
he has had to pay to achieve this goal is high. He is now living in a foreign
land, and he is subject to the King of the Philistines, the very people against
whom he had once fought. What is significant about this time in David's life is
that we have no psalms that were written from this era, not even a lament like
we find in Psalm 137. While David was in Gath, the song seems to have abandoned
him. F. B. Meyer makes this observation about this era of David's life.
"The
sweet singer was mute. He probably acquired a few new strains of music, or even
mastered some fresh instruments, while sojourning at Gath, a memory of which is
perpetuated in the term Gittith, a term which frequently occurs in
the inscriptions of the psalms composed afterward. But who would barter a song
for a melody, a psalm for a guitar? It was a poor exchange." (Meyer)
The God-given muse that seemed to
live inside the poet King had disappeared. For a time, all he could do was sing
the songs that others had written; David's songs had abandoned him. And he did
not know if those songs would ever return.
Tomorrow's Scripture Reading: 1 Samuel 28
Personal Note: Happy fourth birthday to my Grandson,
James. You are growing up so quickly, and I am lucky to be able to watch you
grow into the person you will become.
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