PSALM XXXV.

1 Plead my cause, Jehovah, with those who plead against me;

Fight with those who fight with me.

2 Grasp target and shield,

And stand up in my help,

3 And unsheathe lance and battle-axe (?) against my pursuers;

Say to my soul, Thy salvation am I.

4 Be the seekers after my life put to shame and dishonoured;

Be the plotters of my hurt turned back and confounded

5 Be they as chaff before the wind,

And the angel of Jehovah striking them down!

6 Be their path darkness and slipperiness,

And the angel of Jehovah pursuing them!

7 For without provocation have they hidden for me their net;

Without provocation have they dug a pit for my life.

8 May destruction light on him unawares,

And his net which he hath hidden snare him;

Into destruction (the pit?)--may he fall therein!

9 And my soul shall exult in Jehovah,

Shall rejoice in His salvation.

10 All my bones shall say, Jehovah, who is like Thee,

Delivering the afflicted from a stronger than he,

Even the afflicted and poor from his spoiler?

11 Unjust witnesses rise up;

Of what I know not they ask me.

12 They requite me evil for good--

Bereavement to my soul!

13 But I--in their sickness my garment was sackcloth,

I afflicted my soul by fasting,

And my prayer--may it return again (do thou return?) to my own

bosom.

14 As [for] my friend or brother, I dragged myself about (bowed

myself down?);

As one mourning for a mother, I bowed down (dragged myself about?)

in squalid attire.

15 And at my tottering they rejoice and assemble themselves;

Abjects and those whom I know not assemble against me;

They tear me, and cease not,

16 Like the profanest of buffoons for a bit of bread,

Gnashing their teeth at me.

17 Lord, how long wilt Thou look on?

Bring back my soul from their destructions,

My only one from the young lions.

18 I will praise Thee in the great congregation;

Among people strong [in number] will I sound Thy praise.

19 Let not my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me,

Nor my haters without provocation wink the eye.

20 For it is not peace they speak,

And against the quiet of the land they plan words of guile.

21 And they open wide their mouth against me;

They say, Oho! Oho! our eyes have seen.

22 Thou hast seen, Jehovah: be not deaf;

Lord, be not far from me!

23 Arouse Thyself, and awake for my judgment,

My God and my Lord, for my suit!

24 Judge me according to Thy righteousness, Jehovah, my God,

And let them not rejoice over me.

25 Let them not say in their hearts, Oho! our desire!

Let them not say, We have swallowed him.

26 Be those who rejoice over my calamity put to shame and confounded

together!

Be those who magnify themselves against me clothed in shame and

dishonour!

27 May those who delight in my righteous cause sound out their

gladness and rejoice,

And say continually, Magnified be Jehovah,

Who delights in the peace of His servant.

28 And my tongue shall meditate Thy righteousness,

All day long Thy praise.

The psalmist's life is in danger. He is the victim of ungrateful

hatred. False accusations of crimes that he never dreamed of are

brought against him. He professes innocence, and appeals to Jehovah to

be his Advocate and also his Judge. The prayer in ver. 1 a uses the

same word and metaphor as David does in his remonstrance with Saul (1

Sam. xxiv. 15). The correspondence with David's situation in the

Sauline persecution is, at least, remarkable, and goes far to sustain

the Davidic authorship. The distinctly individual traits in the psalm

are difficulties in the way of regarding it as a national psalm.

Jeremiah has several coincidences in point of expression and

sentiment, which are more naturally accounted for as reminiscences by

the prophet than as indications that he was the psalmist. His genius

was assimilative, and liked to rest itself on earlier utterances.

The psalm has three parts, all of substantially the same import, and

marked off by the conclusion of each being a vow of praise and the

main body of each being a cry for deliverance, a characterisation of

the enemy as ungrateful and malicious, and a profession of the

singer's innocence. We do not look for melodious variations of note in

a cry for help. The only variety to be expected is in its shrill

intensity and prolongation. The triple division is in accordance with

the natural feeling of completeness attaching to the number. If there

is any difference between the three sets of petitions, it may be

observed that the first (vv. 1-10) alleges innocence and vows praise

without reference to others; that the second (vv. 11-18) rises to a

profession not only of innocence, but of beneficence and affection met

by hate, and ends with a vow of public praise; and that the final

section (vv. 19-28) has less description of the machinations of the

enemy and more prolonged appeal to Jehovah for His judgment, and ends,

not with a solo of the psalmist's gratitude, but with a chorus of his

friends, praising God for his "prosperity."

The most striking features of the first part are the boldness of the

appeal to Jehovah to fight for the psalmist and the terrible

imprecations and magnificent picture in vv. 5, 6. The relation between

the two petitions of ver. 1, "Plead with those who plead against the"

and "Fight with them that fight against me," may be variously

determined. Both may be figurative, the former drawn from legal

processes, the latter from the battle-field. But more probably the

psalmist was really the object of armed attack, and the "fighting" was

a grim reality. The suit against him was being carried on, not in a

court, but in the field. The rendering of the R.V. in ver. 1, "Strive

with ... who strive against me," obscures the metaphor of a lawsuit,

which, in view of its further expansion in vv. 23, 24 (and in

"witnesses" in ver. 11?), is best retained. That is a daring flight of

reverent imagination which thinks of the armed Jehovah as starting to

His feet to help one poor man. The attitude anticipates Stephen's

vision of "the Son of man standing," not throned in rest, but risen in

eager sympathy and intent to succour. But the panoply in which the

psalmist's faith arrays Jehovah, is purely imaginative and, of course,

has nothing parallel in the martyr's vision. The "target" was smaller

than the "shield" (2 Chron. ix. 15, 16). Both could not be wielded at

once, but the incongruity helps to idealise the bold imagery and to

emphasise the Divine completeness of protecting power. It is the

psalmist, and not his heavenly Ally, who is to be sheltered. The two

defensive weapons are probably matched by two offensive ones in ver.

3. The word rendered in the A.V. "stop" ("the way" being a supplement)

is more probably to be taken as the name of a weapon, a battle-axe

according to some, a dirk or dagger according to others. The ordinary

translation gives a satisfactory sense, but the other is more in

accordance with the following preposition, with the accents, and with

the parallelism of target and shield. In either case, how beautifully

the spiritual reality breaks through the warlike metaphor! This armed

Jehovah, grasping shield and drawing spear, utters no battle shout,

but whispers consolation to the trembling man crouching behind his

shield. The outward side of the Divine activity, turned to the foe, is

martial and menacing; the inner side is full of tender, secret

breathings of comfort and love.

The previous imagery of the battle-field and the Warrior God moulds the

terrible wishes in vv. 4-6, which should not be interpreted as having a

wider reference than to the issue of the attacks on the psalmist. The

substance of them is nothing more than the obverse of his wish for his

own deliverance, which necessarily is accomplished by the defeat of his

enemies. The "moral difficulty" of such wishes is not removed by

restricting them to the special matter in hand, but it is unduly

aggravated if they are supposed to go beyond it. However restricted,

they express a stage of feeling far beneath the Christian, and the

attempt to slur over the contrast is in danger of hiding the glory of

midday for fear of not doing justice to the beauty of morning twilight.

It is true that the "imprecations" of the Psalter are not the offspring

of passion, and that the psalmists speak as identifying their cause with

God's; but when all such considerations are taken into account, these

prayers against enemies remain distinctly inferior to the code of

Christian ethics. The more frankly the fact is recognised, the better.

But, if we turn from the moral to the poetic side of these verses, what

stern beauty there is in that awful picture of the fleeing foe, with

the angel of Jehovah pressing hard on their broken ranks! The hope which

has been embodied in the legends of many nations, that the gods were

seen fighting for their worshippers, is the psalmist's faith, and in its

essence is ever true. That angel, whom we heard of in the previous psalm

as defending the defenceless encampment of them that fear Jehovah,

fights with and scatters the enemies like chaff before the wind. One

more touch of terror is added in that picture of flight in the dark, on

a slippery path, with the celestial avenger close on the fugitives'

heels, as when the Amorite kings fled down the pass of Beth-horon, and

"Jehovah cast great stones from heaven upon them." Æschylus or Dante has

nothing more concentrated or suggestive of terror and beauty than this

picture.

The psalmist's consciousness of innocence is the ground of his prayer

and confidence. Causeless hatred is the lot of the good in this evil

world. Their goodness is cause enough; for men's likes and dislikes

follow their moral character. Virtue rebukes, and even patient endurance

irritates. No hostility is so hard to turn into love as that which has

its origin, not in the attitude of its object, but in instinctive

consciousness of contrariety in the depths of the soul. Whoever wills to

live near God and tries to shape his life accordingly may make up his

mind to be the mark for many arrows of popular dislike, sometimes

lightly tipped with ridicule, sometimes dipped in gall, sometimes

steeped in poison, but always sharpened by hostility. The experience is

too uniform to identify the poet by it, but the correspondence with

David's tone in his remonstrances with Saul is, at least, worthy of

consideration. The familiar figures of the hunter's snare and pitfall

recur here, as expressing crafty plans for destruction, and pass, as in

other places, into the wish that the lex talionis may fall on the

would-be ensnarer. The text appears to be somewhat dislocated and

corrupted in vv. 7, 8. The word "pit" is needless in ver. 7 _a_, since

snares are not usually spread in pits, and it is wanted in the next

clause, and should therefore probably be transposed. Again, the last

clause of ver. 8, whether the translation of the A.V. or of the R.V. be

adopted, is awkward and feeble from the repetition of "destruction," but

if we read "pit," which involves only a slight change of letters, we

avoid tautology, and preserve the reference to the two engines of craft:

"Let his net which he spread catch him; in the pit--let him fall

therein!" The enemy's fall is the occasion of glad praise, not because

his intended victim yields to the temptation to take malicious delight

in his calamity (_Schadenfreude_). His own deliverance, not the other's

destruction, makes the singer joyful in Jehovah, and what he vows to

celebrate is not the retributive, but the delivering, aspect of the

Divine act. In such joy there is nothing unworthy of the purest

forgiving love to foes. The relaxation of the tension of anxiety and

fear brings the sweetest moments, in the sweetness of which soul and

body seem to share, and the very bones, which were consumed and waxed

old (vi. 3, xxxii. 3), are at ease, and, in their sense of well-being,

have a tongue to ascribe it to Jehovah's delivering hand. No physical

enjoyment surpasses the delight of simple freedom from long torture of

pain, nor are there many experiences so poignantly blessed as that of

passing out of tempest into calm. Well for those who deepen and hallow

such joy by turning it into praise, and see even in the experiences of

their little lives tokens of the incomparable greatness and

unparalleled love of their delivering God!

Once more the singer plunges into the depths, not because his faith

fails to sustain him on the heights which it had won, but because it

would travel the road again, in order to strengthen itself by persistent

prayers which are not "vain repetitions." The second division (vv.

11-18) runs parallel with the first, with some differences. The

reference to "unjust witnesses" and their charges of crimes which he had

never dreamed of may be but the reappearance of the image of a lawsuit,

as in ver. 1, but is more probably fact. We may venture to think of the

slanders which poisoned Saul's too jealous mind, just as in "They

requite me evil for good" we have at least a remarkable verbal

coincidence with the latter's burst of tearful penitence (1 Sam. xxiv.

17): "Thou art more righteous than I, for thou hast rendered unto me

good, whereas I have rendered unto thee evil." What a wail breaks the

continuity of the sentence in the pathetic words of ver. 12

_b_!--"Bereavement to my soul!" The word is used again in Isa. xlviii.

7, 8, and there is translated "loss of children." The forlorn man felt

as if all whom he loved were swept away, and he left alone to face the

storm. The utter loneliness of sorrow was never more vividly expressed.

The interjected clause sounds like an agonised cry forced from a man on

the rack. Surely we hear in it not the voice of a personified nation,

but of an individual sufferer, and if we have been down into the depths

ourselves, we recognise the sound. The consciousness of innocence

marking the former section becomes now the assertion of active sympathy,

met by ungrateful hate. The power of kindness is great, but there are

ill-conditioned souls which resent it. There is too much truth in the

cynical belief that the sure way to make an enemy is to do a kindness.

It is all too common an experience that the more abundantly one loves,

the less he is loved. The highest degree of unrequited participation in

others' sorrows is seen in Him who "Himself took our sicknesses." This

psalmist so shared in those of his foes that in sackcloth and with

fasting he prayed for their healing. Whether the prayer was answered to

them or not, it brought reflex blessing to him, for self-forgetting

sympathy is never waste, even though it does not secure returns of

gratitude. "Your peace shall return to you again," though it may not

bring peace to nor with a jangling household. Riehm (in Hupfeld)

suggests the transposition of the verbs in 14 _a_ and _b_: "I _bowed

down_ as though he had been my friend or brother; I _went_ in mourning,"

etc., the former clause painting the drooping head of a mourner, the

latter his slow walk and sad attire, either squalid or black.

The reverse of this picture of true sympathy is given in the conduct

of its objects when it was the psalmist's turn to sorrow. Gleefully

they flock together to mock and triumph. His calamity was as good as a

feast to the ingrates. Vv. 15 and 16 are in parts obscure, but the

general sense is clear. The word rendered "abjects" is unique, and

consequently its meaning is doubtful, and various conjectural

emendations have been proposed--_e.g._, "foreigners," which, as

Hupfeld says, is "as foreign to the connection as can be," "smiting,"

and others--but the rendering "abjects," or men of low degree, gives

an intelligible meaning. The comparison in ver. 16 _a_ is extremely

obscure. The existing text is harsh; "profane of mockers for a cake"

needs much explanation to be intelligible. "Mockers for a cake" are

usually explained to be hangers-on at feasts who found wit for dull

guests and were paid by a share of good things, or who crept into

favour and entertainment by slandering the objects of the host's

dislike. Another explanation, suggested by Hupfeld as an alternative,

connects the word rendered "mockers" with the imagery in "tear" (ver.

15) and "gnash" (ver. 16) and "swallow" (ver. 25), and by an

alteration of one letter gets the rendering "like profane

cake-devourers," so comparing the enemies to greedy gluttons, to whom

the psalmist's ruin is a dainty morsel eagerly devoured.

The picture of his danger is followed, as in the former part, by the

psalmist's prayer. To him God's beholding without interposing is

strange, and the time seems protracted; for the moments creep when

sorrow-laden, and God's help seems slow to tortured hearts. But the

impatience which speaks of itself to Him is soothed, and, though the

man who cries, _How long?_ may feel that his life lies as among lions,

he will swiftly change his note of petition into thanksgiving. The

designation of the life as "my only one," as in xxii. 20, enhances the

earnestness of petition by the thought that, once lost, it can never

be restored. A man has but one life; therefore he holds it so dear.

The mercy implored for the single soul will be occasion of praise

before many people. Not now, as in vv. 9, 10, is the thankfulness a

private soliloquy. Individual blessings should be publicly

acknowledged, and the praise accruing thence may be used as a plea

with God, who delivers men that they may "show forth the excellencies

of Him who hath called them out of" trouble into His marvellous peace.

The third division (ver. 18 to end) goes over nearly the same ground

as before, with the difference that the prayer for deliverance is

more extended, and that the resulting praise comes from the great

congregation, joining in as chorus in the singer's solo. The former

references to innocence and causeless hatred, lies and plots,

open-mouthed rage, are repeated. "Our eyes have seen," say the

enemies, counting their plots as good as successful and snorting

contempt of their victim's helplessness; but he bethinks him of

another eye, and grandly opposes God's sight to theirs. Usually that

Jehovah sees is, in the Psalter, the same as His helping; but here, as

in ver. 17, the two things are separated, as they so often are, in

fact, for the trial of faith. God's inaction does not disprove His

knowledge, but the pleading soul presses on Him His knowledge as a

plea that He would not be deaf to its cry nor far from its help. The

greedy eyes of the enemy round the psalmist gloat on their prey; but

he cries aloud to his God, and dares to speak to Him as if He were

deaf and far off, inactive and asleep. The imagery of the lawsuit

reappears in fuller form here. "My cause" in ver. 23 is a noun cognate

with the verb rendered "plead" or "strive" in ver. 1; "Judge me" in

ver. 24 does not mean, Pronounce sentence on my character and conduct,

but, Do me right in this case of mine _versus_ my gratuitous foes.

Again recurs the prayer for their confusion, which clearly has no

wider scope than concerning the matter in hand. It is no breach of

Christian charity to pray that hostile devices may fail. The vivid

imagination of the poet hears the triumphant exclamations of gratified

hatred: "Oho! our desire!" "We have swallowed him," and sums up the

character of his enemies in the two traits of malicious joy in his

hurt and self-exaltation in their hostility to him.

At last the prayer, which has run through so many moods of feeling,

settles itself into restful contemplation of the sure results of

Jehovah's sure deliverance. One receives the blessing; many rejoice in

it. In significant antithesis to the enemies' joy is the joy of the

rescued man's lovers and favourers. Their "saying" stands over against

the silenced boastings of the losers of the suit. The latter

"magnified themselves," but the end of Jehovah's deliverance will be

that true hearts will "magnify" Him. The victor in the cause will give

all the praise to the Judge, and he and his friends will unite in

self-oblivious praise. Those who delight in his righteousness are of

one mind with Jehovah, and magnify Him because He "delights in the

peace of His servant." While they ring out their praises, the humble

suppliant, whose cry has brought the Divine act which has waked all

this surging song, "shall musingly speak in the low murmur of one

entranced by a sweet thought" (Cheyne), or, if we might use a fine old

word, shall "croon" over God's righteousness all the day long. That is

the right end of mercies received. Whether there be many voices to

join in praise or no, one voice should not be silent, that of the

receiver of the blessings, and, even when he pauses in his song, his

heart should keep singing day-long and life-long praises.

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