Ps 147:1 Praise the LORD. How good it is to sing
praises to our God, how pleasant and fitting to praise him!
Ps 147:2 The LORD builds up Jerusalem; he gathers
the exiles of Israel.
It was more than 15 years ago that we sang “I will
run to You” at City Harvest Church at Hollywood theatre. The praise tune
kept repeating in my mind, of God calling us to our purpose, and we
marching forward to our destiny by the Spirit of God. I saw the passion
and zeal of the youths (we were young then) whose praises rose up to the
heavens eager to make a difference in Singapore. They had left an
enduring legacy making CHC the biggest church in SG. But my mind
wandered off again to the recollection that many came and many left. A
few gay friends didn’t do too well. I wished I had the courage to say
something, but I was afraid so many years ago.
Ps 147 starts off praising
God, but the tone was far from exuberant. We were to praise God for the
sake of worship itself (It is good, It is pleasant, It is beautiful)
rather than the normal exaltation that God is good and His mercies
endureth forever. It was almost as if the Psalmist was in despair to
find a good reason to praise God, and perhaps we too this find it
difficult to praise God in our difficult circumstances.
In Ps 147:2-4, then came an exaltation of faith
that the Lord builds up Jerusalem, gathers the outcast of Israel, heals
the broken hearted and binds up the wounds. The Psalmist was reminding
himself the reason to praise God. He was recollecting that the reason
why they were here in Jerusalem a God forbidden place filled with
enemies, lack of resources and water, was the promises of God to gather
the remnants of Israel from Babylon where they were in bondage/captivity
and their hearts were broken. It was a reminder of where they had been,
and how God has brought them out of captivity into Jerusalem and it was
good to praise God despite all the hardship.
When we are in a difficult place, and for many gay
Christians without a legacy, no family, no descendants, no house and
having a difficult work life, it is difficult to praise God just for the
sake of praising God. The anti-gay policies of the religious right have
meant that we can’t marry, and we can’t live with our partners or get
subsidized housing. There is a sense of bitterness of hopes lost and
freedom and justice denied. Our relationships are buffeted by
uncertainty without the affirmation of family, society, and the church.
And yet, we too pay taxes and dues.
The situation in Jerusalem of the fallen walls must
have looked bleak. They had high hopes when they came from Babylon with
the blessing of the king, but for a small remnant to build thick and
strong defensive walls whilst guarding against an attack and trying to
find food and water to survive is very tough. Their enemies were strong
and they require a miracle. At this moment when their faith in God was
at the lowest, when it was so difficult to praise God, they declared it
is good to praise God.
In desperation they declared in Ps 147:6 the
downfall of their enemies that God will “casts the wicked down to the
ground”. They sought God’s mercy (Ps 147:11) standing on Israel’s
reverence for God in view of her enemies defiance against the God of
Israel. God will strengthen the
fortifications at the gates of the city (Ps 147:13). As they praised
God, they begin to see a bigger picture beyond the current struggles,
and found renewed hope, and strength and saw the purpose of Jerusalem,
for out of the city of God, came the word and statues of God first to
Israel and then to the ends of the earth. Israel was to be an example to
the nation of God’s goodness and faithfulness (Ps 147:15-20).
Two thousand years later, the Jews are still
fighting today for Jerusalem, and new walls have sprung up. God is
raising up the walls of Jerusalem that non can tear down. Out of Zion,
out of the City of God shall arise the proclamation of the Year of
Jubilee to the nations concerning Jesus Christ, our Lord and Saviour.
The King of Kings is coming back to Jerusalem.
We often come to a place where our hopes and
purposes in Christ seem lost and we are defeated. The walls of our lives
may have been ruined even though we have put God first and had
faithfully served Him. Our strength and hope melts away as we see the
struggles ahead. We may have lost hope and could no longer run the race.
The dreams and visions that God have given us seems a memory of the
past. The promises of God to us seem a distant past as we struggle to
praise God.
In this time of darkness where our strength is no
more, God wants us to rest, to put our hope and trust in Him again, and
to do the only thing left – which is to praise God – for it is good, it
is beautiful and it is pleasant. It is a declaration of faith to praise
God when our vision are lost in despair, our hopes dashed, but yet we
know that God will build the walls of our lives and ministry. We run as
the song says to run to His grace and mercy that God will renew His
purpose and vision for our lives again.
As I was meditating on Ps 147, a gay friend spoke
of how New Creation Church was talking about a year of abundance and
fruitfulness. He hasn’t seen much of this in his life. The walls are
broken, we are in strive, struggling just to survive in our work, in our
relationships, in our Christian faith walk. Yet, I smile for it is good
to praise the Lord. We have few belongings in this earth to boast of or
to give thanks for. Yet, there need not be a reason to praise Jesus, other
than it is pleasant and beautiful even though we see no legacy nor
future. One day, we will meet Jesus in heaven, and finally there will be
no pain and suffering. This is faith and hope beyond anything
that this world can offer.
Lord, let
your grace and mercy fills our life that we may see the goodness of the
Lord in the land of the living. Lord, remember your promises to us to
give us a hope and a purpose and a legacy.
Your eye is on the
sparrow
And Your hand, it comforts me
From the ends of the Earth to the depth of my heart
Let Your mercy and strength be seen
You call me to Your purpose
As angels understand
For Your glory, may You draw all men
As Your love and grace demand
And I will run to You
To Your words of truth
Not by might, not by power
But by the spirit of God
Yes I will run the race
'Till I see Your face
Oh let me live in the glory of Your grace