OUR FATHER WHOSE HELP WE NEED FOR VICTORY
Psalm 108 reads this way;
My heart, O God, is steadfast; I will sing and make music with all my soul.
Awake, harp and lyre! I will awaken the dawn.
I will praise you, Lord, among the nations; I will sing of you among the peoples.
For great is your love, higher than the heavens; your faithfulness reaches to the skies.
Be exalted, O God, above the heavens; let your glory be over all the earth.
Save us and help us with your right hand, that those you love may be delivered.
Here, David, the author of this Psalm, proclaims the steadfastness of his heart and indicates that the evidence of this is that he sings and makes music with all his soul and rises early in the morning to sing and play musical instruments in honor of the Lord.
David broadcasts praise among the nations and to the people to tell of the Lord's great love and his faithfulness.
David exalts the Lord and asks the Lord to let the earth be filled with His glory and he then asks the Lord to save his people and deliver them by His right hand.
David then hears a word from the Lord in verse 7 saying;
God has spoken from his sanctuary:
“In triumph I will parcel out Shechem and measure off the Valley of Sukkoth.
Gilead is mine, Manasseh is mine;
Ephraim is my helmet, Judah is my scepter.
Moab is my washbasin, on Edom I toss my sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph.”
This enigmatic passage records the Lord pronouncing his intention to do four things when He is triumphant;
- Parcel out Schechem
- Measure off the Valley of Sukkoth
- Toss His sandal on Edom
- Shout over Philistia
- Gilead
- Manasseh
- Ephraim (as His helmet)
- Judah (as His scepter)
- Moab (as His washbasin)
Give us aid against the enemy, for human help is worthless.
With God we will gain the victory, and he will trample down our enemies.
David asks the Lord for help in fighting their foes because any help they receive from human allies fails.
If the Lord helps them, they will vanquish their enemies and capture territory.
Amen.
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