5. Under trial it is not easy to behave ourselves aright; a candle is

not easily kept alight when many envious mouths are puffing at it. In

evil times prayer is peculiarly needful, and wise men resort to it at

once. Plato said to one of his disciples, “When men speak ill of thee,

live so that no one will believe them;” good enough advice, but he did

not tell us how to carry it out. We have a precept here incorporated in

an example; if we would be preserved, we must cry to the Preserver, and

enlist divine support upon our side. “_Hold up my goings_”—as a careful

driver holds up his horse when going down hill. We have all sorts of

paces, both fast and slow, and the road is never long of one sort, but

with God to hold up our goings, nothing in the pace or in the road can

cast down. He who has been down once and cut his knees sadly, even to

the bone, had need redouble his zeal when using this prayer; and all of

us, since we are so weak on our legs through Adam’s fall, had need use

it every hour of the day. If a perfect father fell, how shall an

imperfect son dare to boast? “_In thy paths._” Forsaking Satan’s paths,

he prayed to be upheld in God’s paths. We cannot keep _from_ evil

without keeping _to_ good. If the bushel be not full of wheat, it may

soon be once more full of chaff. In all the appointed ordinances and

duties of our most holy faith, may the Lord enable us to run through his

upholding grace! “_That my footsteps slip not._” What! slip in God’s

ways? Yes, the road is good, but our feet are evil, and therefore slip,

even on the King’s highway. Who wonders if carnal men slide and fall in

ways of their own choosing, which, like the vale of Siddim, are full of

deadly slime-pits? One may trip over an ordinance as well as over a

temptation. Jesus Christ himself is a stumbling-block to some, and the

doctrines of grace have been the occasion of offence to many. Grace

alone can hold up our goings in the paths of truth.

6. “_I have called upon thee, for thou wilt hear me, O God._” Thou hast

always heard me, O my Lord, and therefore I have the utmost confidence

in again approaching thine altar. Experience is a blessed teacher. He

who has tried the faithfulness of God in hours of need, has great

boldness in laying his case before the throne. The well of Bethlehem,

from which we drew such cooling draughts in years gone by, our souls

long for still; nor will we leave it for the broken cisterns of earth.

“_Incline thine ear unto me, and hear my speech._” Stoop out of heaven

and put thine ear to my mouth; give me thine ear all to myself, as men

do when they lean over to catch every word from their friend. The

Psalmist here comes back to his first prayer, and thus sets us an

example of pressing our suit again and again, until we have a full

assurance that we have succeeded.

7 Shew thy marvellous lovingkindness, O thou that savest by thy

right hand them which put their trust _in thee_ from those that rise

up _against them_.

8 Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy

wings.

9 From the wicked that oppress me, _from_ my deadly enemies, _who_

compass me about.

10 They are inclosed in their own fat: with their mouth they speak

proudly.

11 They have now compassed us in our steps: they have set their eyes

bowing down to the earth;

12 Like as a lion _that_ is greedy of his prey, and as it were a

young lion lurking in secret places.

7. “_Shew thy marvellous lovingkindness._” Marvellous in its antiquity,

its distinguishing character, its faithfulness, its immutability, and

above all, marvellous in the wonders which it works. That marvellous

grace which has redeemed us with the precious blood of God’s only

begotten, is here invoked to come to the rescue. That grace is sometimes

hidden; the text says, “Shew it.” Present enjoyments of divine love are

matchless cordials to support fainting hearts. Believer, what a prayer

is this! Consider it well. O Lord, shew thy marvellous lovingkindness;

shew it to my intellect, and remove my ignorance; shew it to my heart,

and revive my gratitude; shew it to my faith, and renew my confidence;

shew it to my experience, and deliver me from all my fears. The original

word here used is the same which in Psalm iv. 3 is rendered _set apart_,

and it has the force of, Distinguish thy mercies, set them out, and set

apart the choicest to be bestowed upon me in this hour of my severest

affliction. “_O thou that savest by thy right hand them which put their

trust in thee from those that rise up against them._” The title here

given to our gracious God is eminently consolatory. He is the God of

salvation; it is his present and perpetual habit to save believers; he

puts forth his best and most glorious strength, using his right hand of

wisdom and might, to save all those, of whatsoever rank or class, who

trust themselves with him. Happy faith thus to secure the omnipotent

protection of heaven! Blessed God, to be thus gracious to unworthy

mortals, when they have but grace to rely upon thee! The right hand of

God is interposed between the saints and all harm; God is never at a

loss for means; his own bare hand is enough. He works without tools as

well as with them.

8. “_Keep me as the apple of the eye._” No part of the body more

precious, more tender, and more carefully guarded than the eye; and of

the eye, no portion more peculiarly to be protected than the central

apple, the pupil, or, as the Hebrew calls it, “the daughter of the eye.”

The all-wise Creator has placed the eye in a well-protected position; it

stands surrounded by projecting bones like Jerusalem encircled by

mountains. Moreover, its great Author has surrounded it with many tunics

of inward covering, besides the hedge of the eyebrows, the curtain of

the eyelids, and the fence of the eyelashes; and, in addition to this,

he has given to every man so high a value for his eyes, and so quick an

apprehension of danger, that no member of the body is more faithfully

cared for than the organ of sight. Thus, Lord, keep thou me, for I trust

I am one with Jesus, and so a member of his mystical body. “_Hide me

under the shadow of thy wings._” Even as the parent bird completely

shields her brood from evil, and meanwhile cherishes them with the

warmth of her own heart, by covering them with her wings, so do thou

with me, most condescending God, for I am thine offspring, and thou hast

a parent’s love in perfection. This last clause is in the Hebrew in the

future tense, as if to show that what the writer had asked for but a

moment before he was now sure would be granted to him. Confident

expectation should keep pace with earnest supplication.

9. “_From the wicked that oppress me, from my deadly enemies, who

compass me about._” The foes from whom David sought to be rescued were

_wicked_ men. It is hopeful for us when our enemies are God’s enemies.

They were _deadly enemies_, whom nothing but his death would satisfy.

The foes of a believer’s soul are mortal foes most emphatically, for

they who war against our faith aim at the very life of our life. Deadly

sins are deadly enemies, and what sin is there which hath not death in

its bowels? These foes _oppressed_ David, they laid his spirit waste, as

invading armies ravage a country, or as wild beasts desolate a land. He

likens himself to a besieged city, and complains that his foes _compass

him about_. It may well quicken our business upward, when all around us,

every road, is blockaded by deadly foes. This is our daily position, for

all around us dangers and sins are lurking. O God, do thou protect us

from them all.

10. “_They are inclosed in their own fat._” Luxury and gluttony beget

vainglorious fatness of heart, which shuts up its gates against all

compassionate emotions and reasonable judgments. The old proverb says

that full bellies make empty skulls, and it is yet more true that they

frequently make empty hearts. The rankest weeds grow out of the fattest

soil. Riches and self-indulgence are the fuel upon which some sins feed

their flames. Pride and fulness of bread were Sodom’s twin sins. (Ezek.

xvi. 49.) Fed hawks forget their masters; and the moon at its fullest is

furthest from the sun. Eglon was a notable instance that a well-fed

corporation is no security to life, when a sharp message comes from God,

addressed to the inward vitals of the body. “_With their mouth they

speak proudly._” He who adores himself will have no heart to adore the

Lord. Full of selfish pleasure within his heart, the wicked man fills

his mouth with boastful and arrogant expressions. Prosperity and vanity

often lodge together. Woe to the fed ox when it bellows at its owner,

the poleaxe is not far off.

11. “_They have now compassed us in our steps._” The fury of the ungodly

is aimed not at one believer alone, but at all the band; they have

compassed us. All the race of the Jews were but a morsel for Haman’s

hungry revenge, and all because of one Mordecai. The prince of darkness

hates all the saints for their Master’s sake. The Lord Jesus is one of

the us, and herein is our hope. He is the Breaker, and will clear a way

for us through the hosts which environ us. The hatred of the powers of

evil is continuous and energetic, for they watch every _step_, hoping

that the time may come when they shall catch us by surprise. If our

spiritual adversaries thus compass every step, how anxiously should we

guard all our movements, lest by any means we should be betrayed into

evil! “_They have set their eyes bowing down to the earth._” Trapp

wittily explains this metaphor by an allusion to a bull when about to

run at his victim; he lowers his head, looks downward, and then

concentrates all his force in the dash which he makes. It most probably

denotes the malicious jealousy with which the enemy watches the steps of

the righteous; as if they studied the ground on which they trod, and

searched after some wrong footmark to accuse them for the past, or some

stumbling-stone to cast in their future path to trip them in days to

come.

12. Lions are not more greedy, nor their ways more cunning than are

Satan and his helpers when engaged against the children of God. The

blood of souls the adversary thirsts after, and all his strength and

craft are exercised to the utmost to satisfy his detestable appetite. We

are weak and foolish like sheep; but we have a shepherd wise and strong,

who knows the old lion’s wiles, and is more than a match for his force;

therefore will we not fear, but rest in safety in the fold. Let us

beware, however, of our lurking foe; and in those parts of the road

where we feel most secure, let us look about us lest, peradventure, our

foe should leap upon us.

13 Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul

from the wicked, _which is_ thy sword:

14 From men _which are_ thy hand, O LORD, from men of the world,

_which have_ their portion in _this_ life, and whose belly thou

fillest with thy hid _treasure_: they are full of children, and

leave the rest of their _substance_ to their babes.

13. “_Arise, O Lord._” The more furious the attack, the more fervent the

Psalmist’s prayer. His eye rests singly upon the Almighty, and he feels

that God has but to rise from the seat of his patience and the work will

be performed at once. Let the lion spring upon us, if Jehovah steps

between we need no better defence. When God meets our foe face to face

in battle, the conflict will soon be over. “_Disappoint him._” Be

beforehand with him, outwit and outrun him. Appoint it otherwise than he

has appointed, and so disappoint him. “_Cast him down._” Prostrate him.

Make him sink upon his knees. Make him bow as the conquered bows before

the conqueror. What a glorious sight will it be to behold Satan

prostrate beneath the foot of our glorious Lord! Haste, glorious day!

“_Deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword._” He recognizes

the most profane and oppressive as being under the providential rule of

the King of kings, and used as a sword in the divine hand. What can a

sword do unless it be wielded by a hand? No more could the wicked annoy

us, unless the Lord permitted them so to do. Most translators are,

however, agreed that this is not the correct reading, but that it should

be as Calvin puts it, “Deliver my soul from the ungodly man by thy

sword.” Thus David contrasts the sword of the Lord with human aids and

reliefs, and rests assured that he is safe enough under the patronage of

heaven.

14. Almost every word of this verse has furnished matter for discussion

to scholars, for it is very obscure. We will, therefore, rest content

with the common version, rather than distract the reader with divers

translations. “_From men which are thy hand._” Having styled the ungodly

a sword in his Father’s hand, he now likens them to that hand itself, to

set forth his conviction that God could as easily remove their violence

as a man moves his own hand. He will never slay his child with his own

hand. “_From men of the world_,” mere earthworms; not men of the world

to come, but mere dwellers in this narrow sphere of mortality; having no

hopes or wishes beyond the ground on which they tread. “_Which have

their portion in this life._” Like the prodigal, they have their

portion, and are not content to wait their Father’s time. Like Passion

in the “Pilgrim’s Progress,” they have their best things first, and

revel during their little hour. Luther was always afraid lest he should

have his portion here, and therefore frequently gave away sums of money

which had been presented to him. We cannot have earth and heaven too for

our choice and portion; wise men choose that which will last the

longest. “_Whose belly thou fillest with thy hid treasure._” Their

sensual appetite gets the gain which it craved for. God gives to these

swine the husks which they hunger for. A generous man does not deny dogs

their bones; and our generous God gives even his enemies enough to fill

them, if they were not so unreasonable as never to be content. Gold and

silver which are locked up in the dark treasuries of the earth are given

to the wicked liberally, and they therefore roll in all manner of carnal

delights. Every dog has his day, and they have theirs, and a bright

summer’s day it seems; but ah! how soon it ends in night! “_They are

full of children._” This was their fondest hope, that a race from their

loins would prolong their names far down the page of history, and God

has granted them this also; so that they have all that heart can wish.

What enviable creatures they seem, but it is only seeming! “_They are

full of children, and leave the rest of their substance to their

babes._” They were fat housekeepers, and yet leave no lean wills. Living

and dying they lacked for nothing but grace, and alas! that lack spoils

everything. They had a fair portion within the little circle of time,

but eternity entered not into their calculations. They were penny wise,

but pound foolish; they remembered the present, and forgot the future;

they fought for the shell, and lost the kernel. How fine a description

have we here of many a successful merchant, or popular statesman; and it

is, at first sight, very showy and tempting, but in contrast with the

glories of the world to come, what are these paltry molehill joys. Self,

self, self, all these joys begin and end in basest selfishness; but oh,

our God, how rich are those who begin and end in thee! From all the

contamination and injury which association with worldly men is sure to

bring us, deliver thou us, O God!

15 As for me, I will behold thy face in righteousness: I shall be

satisfied, when I awake, with thy likeness.

15. “_As for me._” “I neither envy nor covet these men’s happiness, but

partly have and partly hope for a far better.” To behold God’s face and

to be changed by that vision into his image, so as to partake in his

righteousness, this is my noble ambition; and in the prospect of this I

cheerfully waive all my present enjoyments. My satisfaction is to come;

I do not look for it as yet. I shall sleep awhile, but I shall wake at

the sound of the trumpet; wake to everlasting joy, because I arise in

thy likeness, O my God and King! Glimpses of glory good men have here

below to stay their sacred hunger, but the full feast awaits them in the

upper skies. Compared with this deep, ineffable, eternal fulness of

delight, the joys of the worldling are as a glowworm to the sun, or the

drop of a bucket to the ocean.

EXPLANATORY NOTES AND QUAINT SAYINGS.

_Title.—“A prayer of David.”_ Since many of the Psalms consist of

_prayers_, the question may be asked why such an inscription more

especially belongs to this. But though the others contain divers prayers

mixed with other matters, this is a supplication through its whole

course.—_The Venerable Bede, 672-735._

_Verse 1.—“Hear ... attend ... give ear.”_ This petition repeated

thrice, indicates a great power of feeling and many tears; because the

craft of the ungodly, in truth, grieves and afflicts the spiritual man

more than their power and violence, for we can get a knowledge of open

force and violence, and, when we see the danger, can in some way guard

against it.—_Martin Luther._

_Verse 1.—“That goeth not out of feigned lips.”_—There are such things

as “_feigned lips_;” a contradiction between the heart and the tongue, a

clamour in the voice and scoffing in the soul, a crying to God, “Thou

art my father, the guide of my youth;” and yet speaking and doing evil

to the utmost of our power (Jer. iii. 4, 5), as if God could be imposed

upon by fawning pretences, and, like old Isaac, take Jacob for Esau, and

be cozened by the smell of his garments; as if he could not discern the

negro heart under an angel’s garb.... This is an unworthy conceit of

God, to fancy that we can satisfy for inward sins, and avert approaching

judgments by external offerings, by a loud voice, with a false heart, as

if God (like children), would be pleased with the glittering of an empty

shell, or the rattling of stones, the chinking of money, a mere voice,

and crying without inward frames and intentions of service.—_Stephen

Charnock._

_Verse 1.—“Not out of feigned lips.”_ It is observable, that the eagle

soareth on high, little intending to fly to heaven, but to gain her

prey; and so it is that many do carry a great deal of seeming devotion

in lifting up their eyes towards heaven; but they do it only to

accomplish with more ease, safety, and applause their wicked and

damnable designs here on earth; such as without are Catos, within Neros;

hear them, no man better; search and try them, no man worse; they have

Jacob’s voice, but Esau’s hands; they profess like saints, but practise

little Satans; they have their long prayers, but short prayings; they

are like apothecaries’ gallipots—having without the title of some

excellent preservative, but within they are full of deadly poison;

counterfeit holiness is their cloak for all manner of villanies, and the

midwife to bring forth all their devilish designs.—_Peter Bales, in

Spencer’s “Things New and Old.”_

_Verse 1.—“Not out of feigned lips.”_ Not only a righteous cause, but a

righteous prayer are urged as motives why God should hear. Calvin

remarks on the importance of joining prayer to the testimony of a good

conscience, lest we defraud God of his honour by not committing all

judgment to him.—_J. J. Stewart Perowne._

_Verse 1._—Though thy prayers be never so well framed in regard of

words, and reverently performed as to thy external gestures; yet all is

nothing, _if thy heart be not in the duty_. For prayer is not a work of

the head, or hand, or eyes only, but chiefly a work of the heart, and

therefore called in Scripture, the “pouring out of the soul” (1 Sam. i.

15); and the “pouring out of the heart.” Psalm lxii. 8. And, indeed, the

very soul of prayer lieth in the pouring out of the soul before the

Lord. Whensoever, therefore, thou drawest near unto God in prayer, let

it be with thine heart and soul, otherwise thou canst have no assurance

of audience, and acceptance; for as Cyprian speaketh, _Quomodo te audiri

a Deo postulas_, etc. How canst thou expect the Lord should hear thee,

when thou hearest not thyself? or that he should regard thy prayers,

when thou regardest not what thou prayest? Certainly that prayer

reacheth not the heart of God, which reacheth not our own.—_Thomas

Gouge, 1605-1681._

_Verse 2._—David appeals unto God to judge the righteousness of his

heart towards Saul—“_Let my sentence come forth from thy presence._”

From Saul and his courtiers there comes a hard sentence; they call me

traitor, they call me rebel; but, Lord, leave me not unto their

sentence, “_Let my sentence come from thy presence_;” that I know will

be another sentence than what cometh from them, for thou hast proved me,

and tried me, and findest nothing in me.—_Jeremiah Burroughs._

_Verse 3.—“Thou hast proved mine heart:”_—

What! take it at adventure, and not try

What metal it is made of? No, not I.

Should I now lightly let it pass,

Take sullen lead for silver, sounding brass,

Instead of solid gold, alas!

What would become of it in the great day

Of making jewels, ’twould be cast away.

The heart thou giv’st me must be such a one,

As is the same throughout. I will have none

But that which will abide the fire.

Tis not a glitt’ring outside I desire,

Whose seeming shows do soon expire:

But real worth within, which neither dross,

Nor base alloys, make subject unto loss.

If, in the composition of thine heart,

A stubborn, steely wilfulness have part,

That will not bow and bend to me,

Save only in a mere formality

Of tinsel-trimm’d hypocrisy,

I care not for it, though it show as fair

As the first blush of the sun-gilded air.

The heart that in my furnace will not melt,

When it the glowing heat thereof hath felt,

Turn liquid, and dissolve in tears

Of true repentance for its faults, that hears

My threat’ning voice, and never fears,

Is not an heart worth having. If it be

An heart of stone, ’tis not an heart for me.

The heart, that, cast into my furnace, spits

And sparkles in my face, falls into fits

Of discontented grudging, whines

When it is broken of its will, repines

At the least suffering, declines

My fatherly correction, is an heart

On which I care not to bestow mine art.

The heart that vapours out itself in smoke,

And with these cloudy shadows thinks to cloke

Its empty nakedness, how much

Soever thou esteemest, it is such

As never will endure my touch.

I’ll bring it to my furnace, and there see

What it will prove, what it is like to be.

If it be gold, it will be sure

The hottest fire that can be to endure.

And I shall draw it out more pure.

Affliction may refine, but cannot waste

That heart wherein my love is fixed fast.

_Francis Quarles._

_Verse 3.—“Thou hast visited me in the night,”_ etc. In the night the

soul is free from business with the world, and therefore freest for

business with God; and then did God prove and visit David, that is,

examine and sift him, by calling to his mind all his ways and works in

former passages; and the issue of this trial was _he found nothing_; not

that his soul was empty of good things, or that there was nothing evil

in him; but God, upon examination, found nothing of that evil in him

which some men suspected him of; namely, either any ill will or evil

design against Saul, in reference to whom he called his cause a

righteous cause, or “_the right_” (verse 1); “Hear the right, O

Lord.”—_Joseph Caryl._

_Verse 3 (third clause, New Translation).—“Thou hast smelted me, and

found in me no dross.”_ A metaphor taken from the smelting of metals to

purify them from extraneous matter.—_Geddes._

_Verse 3.—“Proved ... visited in the night ... tried.”_ Tribulation,

whereby, when examined, I was found righteous, is called not only night,

in that it is wont to disturb with fear, but fire in that it actually

burns.—_Augustine._

_Verse 3.—“I am purposed that my mouth shall not

transgress.”_—Wherefore, if thou be upon a mountain, look not backward

again unto Sodom as Lot’s wife did; if thou be within the ark, fly not

out again into the world as Noah’s crow did; if thou be well washed,

return not again to the mire as the hog doth; if thou be clean, run not

again to thy filth, as the dog doth; if thou be going towards the land

of Canaan, think not on the flesh-pots of Egypt; if thou be marching

against the host of Midian, drink not of the waters of Harod; if thou be

upon the housetop, come not down; if thou have set thy hand to the

plough, look not behind thee; remember not those vices which are behind

thee.—_Thomas Playfere._

_Verses 3, 4, 5._—Where there is true grace, there is hatred of all sin,

for hatred is πρὸς τὸ γένος. Can a man be resolved to commit what he

hates? No, for his inward aversion would secure him more against it than

all outward obstacles. As this inward purpose of a good man is against

all sin, so more particularly against that which doth so easily beset

him. David seems in several places to be naturally inclined to lying,

but he takes up a particular resolution against it: (verse 3), “_I am

purposed that my mouth shall not transgress_;” זַמֹּתִי—I have contrived

to waylay and intercept the sin of lying when it hath an occasion to

approach me. A good man hath not only purposes, but he endeavours to

fasten and strengthen those purposes by prayer; so David (verse 5),

“_Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not._” He

strengthens himself by stirring up a liveliness in duty, and by avoiding

occasions of sin; (verse 4), “_I have kept me from the paths of the

destroyer_;” whereas, a wicked man neither steps out of the way of

temptation, nor steps up to God for strength against it.—_Stephen

Charnock._

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