Help, Lord, for no one is faithful anymore; those who are loyal have
vanished from the human race. Everyone lies to their neighbor; they
flatter with their lips but harbor deception in their hearts. May
the Lord silence all
flattering lips and every boastful tongue— those who say, “By our tongues we
will prevail; our own lips will defend us—who is lord
over us?”
“Because the poor are
plundered and the needy groan, I will now arise,” says the Lord. “I will protect them from those who malign them.”
And the words of
the Lord are flawless,
like silver purified in a crucible, like gold refined
seven times. You, Lord, will keep the needy
safe and will protect us forever from the
wicked, who freely strut about when what is vile is honored by the
human race. (Psalm
12)
This psalm continues the two-handedness of
psalm 11. The faithful are no more, everyone is wicked, but God promises to
arise and protect … but who will He protect? If no one is faithful and the
loyal have vanished; if everyone lies, flatters, and harbors deception in their
hearts; when what is vile is honored by the human race, who is left to protect?
The psalmist writes of the poor and the needy, but aren’t they part of the “no
one,” “everyone,” and “human race”?
This reminds me of Elijah’s lament that he
was the only prophet of God left. Things often seem much bleaker than they are.
But the problem is that the psalmist is right. Of ourselves, there is none
faithful, none loyal, none honest, none who do not flatter or boast. And at the
same time, because of this, we are all desperately needy. The wicked and wayward
and the poor and needy are one and the same. Sometimes, when God rises up to
protect the poor and needy from those who malign them, it is from themselves
that they must be protected.
That lead to another thought. Could it be
that the pour and needy God’s arises to protect are the unfaithful, disloyal,
flattering, boasting, lying folks who used to strut around, but have finally recognized
their poverty? Could it be that the first person God arises to protect us from
is ourselves? I’ve heard that the only way for a drowning person to be rescued
is if they stop struggling. Could that be what God waits for before He rises to
protect them? For us to recognize that for all our bluster and arrogance, we‘re
the one maligning us? I can see that. It’s as Pogo once said, “We have met the
enemy and he is us.”
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