Yesterday in the church where I was guest-preaching, the worship leader confessed to the church he had a sin problem. “A major one,” he emphasized.
And no one blinked an eye.
That minister was on safe ground, surrounded as he was by a hundred or so people who also had sin problems.
It was a typical church filled with normal Christians.
I waited patiently for the Lord, and He inclined to me, and heard my cry.
He brought me up out of the pit of destruction, out of the miry clay; and He set my feet upon a rock making my footsteps firm.
And He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God; Many will see and fear, and will trust in the Lord. (Psalm 40:1-3)
This is a unique scripture. To my knowledge, there is not another like it in all the Bible. No wonder since it’s as sweet and powerful as it’s possible to get. (Get the impression I like this text?)
Those of us who came to the Lord at an early age–I was 11–sometimes say we have no testimony to speak of, nothing dramatic about the change the Lord effected when He saved us. Maybe not, but I’ll tell you something we may be in danger of missing: In the life of any believer who has grown in Christ through the years, God has performed this very same feat, transitioning us from the bad to the good, the low to the high, the binding to the liberating, darkness to life. Life to death.
It’s a continual process for as long as we are in this body and in this world.
I have sinned far more as a Christian than I ever did before coming to Christ. And, if I may be permitted to say so, the Lord has forgiven me for far more since I was saved than He did at the time of my conversion.
Time and again over the 60+ years of my Christian walk, the Lord has heard my cry, lifted me up, set me on the solid rock, put a new song in my mouth.
The gospel hymnwriter clearly loved Psalm 40:1-3–
“I was sinking deep in sin, far from the peaceful shore;
Very deeply stained with sin, sinking to rise no more.
Then the Master of the sea heard my despairing cry.
From the waters lifted me; now safe am I.
“Love lifted me. Love lifted me.
When nothing else could help, love lifted me.”
Three things strike me about this passage; three aspects to the treasure it contains, the radiance it beams forth.
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