But I will sing of thy power; yea, I will sing aloud of thy mercy in the morning: for thou hast been my defence and refuge in the day of my trouble.
David's house was under siege, every escape blocked by Saul's soldiers sent to kill him. His wife Michal contrived the deception that saved him that night, but he rested his hope on God alone; without the wonderful preservation of the Lord, no human artifice could have delivered him from certain death.
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Commenting on Psalm 59:1-17
Wicked men prowl about like starving dogs, snapping at shadows, never satisfied, never giving up the hunt. They cannot accept defeat and so they rage on; and this restless fury that burns in them now will be their torment forever in hell, where the lost rage endlessly against God and His truth.
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While the wicked howl in darkness, I will sing of His omnipotence, and when the morning breaks and their midnight shrieks fade away, my voice will rise without fear. The greater my trials now, the louder my songs of gratitude will be, for God has been my fortress through it all.
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