A manual of the book of Psalms : $b or, The subject-contents of all the PsalmsLuther, Martin
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A manual of the book of Psalms : $b or, The subject-contents of all the Psalms
Luther, Martin
Bible. Psalms -- Commentaries
This is a remarkable Psalm, and truly Davidical. Here, with a
wonderful fervency of heart, he gives thanks unto God for having
delivered him from spiritual temptations and unspeakable conflicts
with Satan, and for having refreshed and comforted his heart when
brought down to such a state of weakness, when broken with such views
of misery, terror, and wrath, and when almost overwhelmed with the
greatness of his temptations. “Thou hast (saith he) brought my soul up
from hell:” that is, thou hast enabled me to overcome the violence and
fury of Satan, which never could be overcome by any human power.
This Psalm contains, as you see, those sublime and heavenly feelings
of one rejoicing in the Holy Ghost, because God has turned such deep
distress, such overwhelming terrors and fears, so many tears and sighs
from the very belly of hell, into a joy that has refreshed and healed
the soul that was just before burning with the fiery darts of the
devil, and with the very flames of hell.
The Psalm contains also a most sweet consolation: “His anger (says
David) endureth but for a moment: in his favour is life;” that is,
God, although he exercises the godly in these deep temptations, and
these intense agonizings of soul, yet he does not so try them with the
intent to slay them; nor does he afflict, in order to destroy his
people; nor is he the God of misery, of terror, and of death, but the
God of peace and of life, the God of joy and of consolation.
This Psalm belongs to the third precept and to the first petition of
the Lord’s Prayer.
PSALM XXXI.
_David, shewing his confidence in God, craveth his help.—He rejoiceth
in his mercy.—He prayeth in his calamity.—He praiseth God for his
goodness._
To the chief Musician, a Psalm of David.
In thee, O LORD, do I put my trust; let me never be ashamed: deliver
me in thy righteousness.
Bow down thine ear to me; deliver me speedily: be thou my strong rock,
for an house of defence to save me.
For thou _art_ my rock and my fortress: therefore, for thy name’s
sake, lead me and guide me.
Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me; for thou
_art_ my strength.
Into thine hand I commit my spirit: thou hast redeemed me, O LORD God
of truth.
I have hated them that regard lying vanities: but I trust in the LORD.
I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my
trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;
And hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy: thou hast set my
foot in a large room.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble; mine eye is consumed
with grief, _yea_, my soul and my belly.
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my
strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my
neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me
without fled from me.
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