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Writing My Own Psalm

August 19, 2013

DSC_3034 - Version 2I once heard comedian Mark Lowry say “if David had had Prozac we wouldn’t have the Psalms.” And though David didn’t write all of the Psalms, Mark does have a point. If you really look at it, the Psalms are a pretty good depiction of life. Some days are good, other days not so much. Sometimes we feel deserted by God, other times we marvel at his faithfulness. There are times when we cry out to God and times we just sit down and praise him.

To be honest, I’m much better at crying out to God than I am at praising him. When I read through my journal and look at how I’ve prayed there are days that it looks like I’ve simply gone to God with a grocery list of wants. In fairness, often those prayers are for other people and yet still, they are wants – not praise. I think God loves our prayers whether we are asking for help, praying for others, confessing sin, or just talking to him about our lives and seeking direction. But you know, I think he LOVES it when we just take the time to notice what he’s done for us and praise him for it.

This makes me think of what it’s like to be a parent. A new mom and dad will lovingly care for their sweet baby through sleepless nights and crying that can raise anyone’s blood pressure to new heights, but when that baby gets to be a few months old and breaks out one of those amazing toothless grins, those same tired parents gather new strength for whatever’s next. When a toddler, who has spent the day pushing every single crazy-making button a parent has, suddenly runs up behind her mom with a big hug and says “I love you to the moon and back,” it gives that mom the energy to do it all again tomorrow.

Thankfully, God has infinitely more energy than parents of small children and probably doesn’t need our praise to make it through another day, but nonetheless, he loves to hear it. LOVES IT! In fact, Isaiah 43:21 says “This people I have formed for Myself; They shall declare My praise.” God created us to praise him!

And so, the other day when I was reading in the Psalms it got me to thinking, what if I wrote my own version of a psalm? What would it look like? What if I just took the time to notice and to thank God for this incredible world he has placed around me? Psalm 36:5-7 says “Your unfailing love, O Lord, is as vast as the heavens; your faithfulness reaches beyond the clouds. Your righteousness is like the mighty mountains, your justice like the ocean depths. You care for people and animals alike, O Lord. How precious is your unfailing love, O God!”

Inspired by those verses I ended up writing this:

Lord, you are so amazing. When I look at the flowers I see your hand; the way they are delicately made, and intricately designed. DSC_0790Incredible!DSC_0013 - Version 2

When I see the mighty mountains I am awed by your majesty. DSC_0261

Even the rocks and boulders shout your name! DSC_0266I am amazed at your splendor. DSC_0500When I see the power of the ocean and yet feel the way it calms me, I think of your power and your strength and yet also your protection and your tenderness. DSC_8818And when I stand in awe of the sunset, I see your beautiful signature on each day. DSC_2906 - Version 2

Lord, you are so amazing. You so delicately made this whole world and it is so beautiful. DSC_1693

Thank you for designing it to bring us pleasure. I love you, Lord!

What about you? What would your psalm look like? Feel free to share it here. What would you praise him for today?

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  1. Tabby says

    August 20, 2013 at 10:52 am

    This brought me to tears, Nancy. Beautiful.

    I am amazed by you, oh God. Your splendor and Majesty have no rival, yet you care for the least of these – and even me. The birds sing your praise; the trees clap along. The streams and the fields and all of creation reflect your beauty. And the artwork you create for us anew each day in the sky feels like a special kiss from heaven – both morning and night. I am in awe of your great love, sweet Papa. Your intricate love and care for me are overwhelming. A mere thank you doesn’t begin to describe my gratitude. My heart years for you to understand. I truly love you, Lord, with all that is within me. Bless your holy name.

    • Nancy says

      August 20, 2013 at 6:17 pm

      Beautiful, Tabby! Thank you for sharing!

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