May my prayer come before You; incline Your ear to my cry.
This psalm pours forth grievous lamentations from one nearly at despair, yet even in deep darkness he calls upon God to deliver him, displaying an invincible steadfastness of faith. The occasion remains debated: some hold it the prayer of a leper isolated by the law, others the voice of captive Israel in chains, yet all agree it speaks the language of one whom God has struck down.
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Commenting on Psalm 88:1-18
Let my prayer come before You, not to impress men, but to be admitted into Your presence with all its imperfection. My cry is not music, only discord, yet be not vexed with it; when my heart speaks, let Your ear hear. He who has prayed day and night cannot bear to lose all his labor.
AI summary
Before he utters a single complaint, he calls God the God of his salvation, the only words of comfort in all this psalm of clouds and darkness. This tells us he looked for salvation despite everything, and that he looked to God alone as its author. A man of prayer even in affliction, he had cried out earnestly, stretching his hands toward the Lord as one straining to catch hold of mercy itself.
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Commenting on Psalm 88:1-9