Exodus 14:10 -
15 (RSV) 10When Pharaoh
drew near, the people of Israel lifted up their eyes, and behold, the Egyptians
were marching after them; and they were in great fear. And the people of Israel
cried out to the LORD; 11and they said to Moses, “Is it
because there are no graves in Egypt that you have taken us away to die in the
wilderness? What have you done to us, in bringing us out of Egypt? 12Is
not this what we said to you in Egypt, ‘Let us alone and let us serve the
Egyptians’? For it would have been better for us to serve the Egyptians than to
die in the wilderness.” 13And Moses said to the people, “Fear
not, stand firm, and see the salvation of the LORD, which he will work for you
today; for the Egyptians whom you see today, you shall never see again. 14The
LORD will fight for you, and you have only to be still.” 15The
LORD said to Moses, “Why do you cry to me? Tell the people of Israel to go
forward.
I
feel especially wicked today. The longer I live in Christ, the greater a sinner
I see myself to be and a greater Savior I know our Lord to be. As my sin
increases, God’s mercy multiplies to cover it with the all sufficient blood of
His Son. “O to grace how great a debtor, daily I’m constrained to be.” I think
the root of all sin lies in the idolatry of Self. How quickly I can turn inward
and stew in my pettiness. How quickly I see myself as the center of a Universe
where galaxies revolve around me. This is
not a pleasant disposition. There is no peace in narcissism. We sinners suffer
greatly and with an unrighteous loneliness. Our idolatry keeps us from holy
compassion. “It’s all about us.” Even the pain of other becomes an occasion to
talk about our own. I long to have my heart broken by the sorrow of another –
that I may be more Christ-like.
In
the story above, I am not Pharaoh, in his menacing power and rage. I am too
weak for such a role. I am not the Egyptians who know nothing of God’s
covenants and promise. Far from it, I know the covenant sealed in the blood of
Christ; I know that all his promises are “yes” for me. I am not Moses who holds
fast to the promises of God and trusts all His provisions. No, I am among “the
people of Israel.” I am one of those who are fearful and complaining. A great
salvation waits me, if I were not frozen in fear and blocked by my
independence.
Here
is the righteous cure to my sinful predisposition to despair - “Fear
not, stand firm, and see the salvation of the LORD, which he will work for you
today.” Okay, now I am pumped! Tell me what you want me to do, God, and
I’ll do my best to get it done! God says, through Moses, “You have only to be still.” Is
it that simple? I think, if stillness were simple I would have done it before
now.
Can
I be still in the midst of a storm? Can you?
All I have seen teaches me to trust the Creator for
all I have not seen.
Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882)
Though thy path be dark as night;
There’s a star to guide the humble,
Trust in God and do the right.
Norman Macleod (1812–1872)
Hush! my dear, lie still and slumber,
Holy angels guard thy bed.
Heavenly blessings without number
Gently falling on thy head.
Isaac Watts (1674–1748)
I will not doubt, though all my ships at
sea
Come drifting home with broken masts and sails;
I shall believe the hand which never fails,
From seeming evil worketh good to me.
And, though I weep because those sails are battered,
Still will I cry, while my best hopes lie shattered,
“I trust in thee.”
Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1850–1919)
Let us be like a bird for a moment perched
On a frail branch when he sings;
Though he feels it bend, yet he sings his song,
Knowing that he has wings.
Victor Hugo (1802–1885)
Relying on God has to begin all over again every day
as if nothing had yet been done.
C. S. Lewis (1898–1963)
That little bird has chosen his shelter; above it
are the stars and the deep heaven of worlds; yet he is rocking himself to sleep
without caring for tomorrow’s lodging, calmly clinging to his little twig and
leaving God to think for him.
Martin Luther (1483–1546)
A. W. Tozer (1897–1963)
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