May God be gracious to us and bless us
and make his face shine on us—
so
that your ways may be known on earth,
your salvation among all nations.
May
the peoples praise you, God;
may all the peoples praise you.
May
the nations be glad and sing for joy,
for you rule the peoples with equity
and guide the nations of the earth.
May
the peoples praise you, God;
may all the peoples praise you.
The
land yields its harvest;
God, our God, blesses us.
May God bless us still,
so that all the ends of the earth will fear him.
(Psalm
67)
The
first verse is used as a benediction at Christian gatherings. (By the way, do
you know that benediction and eulogy mean the same thing – saying
something good to or about…) We all feel warm and fuzzy. The person is asking
for us to be blessed. He’s asking for God to make it known that we are His. And
then we move on to the verse that’s not quoted: so that your ways may be
known on earth, your salvation among all nations. God’s being gracious
to us and His face shining on us isn’t so we can feel warm and fuzzy. It’s so
that God may be revealed to the world. Then there’s the chorus, calling for the
people to praise God.
Next,
the nations are to rejoice, not because they’re victorious, but because God
reigns. And after that, the land yields its harvest and God blesses us – so
that the ends of the world will fear Him. It keeps returning to the simple
fact that it’s not about us. It’s about Him.
And
as I fume about difficulties with cell phones or rejoice about having
accomplished this or that, I have to remember that somehow,
it’s all about Him. Truth told, I don’t want it to be about Him now.
Not if it means things not working right quickly. Not if it means an interruption
of my plans. I’m being petty and childish, I know. Patience? What’s patience? I
just want to be able to live on auto-pilot again. But that’s not what all this is
about. This is about God, and while I am going through a Yuck Phaze or petty proportions in my life today, in the end, it's not about me.
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