How suddenly they are laid waste, completely swept away by terrors!
The psalmist battles carnal reason itself, contending against what the eye sees: the wicked gorged in wealth and pleasure while mocking God, and the righteous crushed under troubles. He nearly cast off all care for religion at this sight. But he reproves his own rashness in judging from the present state alone, and learns that when God's providence runs its course as He has determined in secret counsel, the righteous will not be cheated of their reward, nor the wicked escape the judge.
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Commenting on Psalm 73:1-28
How sudden their ruin, how complete. Death will not wait upon their manners; stern justice, unbribed by their wealth, hurls them into destruction. They are consumed utterly, root and branch, with terrors within and without. Like trees blasted by lightning they stand as monuments of vengeance. The momentary glory of the graceless is effaced in an instant, their loftiness consumed in a moment.
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He kept his mouth by remembering God's children; though his heart reasoned that he had cleansed it in vain, he would not speak the thought aloud. To utter evil is worse than to think it, it gives the poison an imprimatur and infects others. Better to lay your hand upon your mouth and let the error die with yourself than to publish your doubts and destroy the faith of those whom God owns as His own.
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Commenting on Psalm 73:15-20