Sing for Joy
The last week before my mother’s death, my brother, sister-in-law, and I (with visits from her grandchildren) sat by her bed. I would read the Bible to her, especially the Psalms, not certain if she could hear me, but trusting. And, of course, the Lord spoke to me as I read.
During this sobering time, Psalm 63:7 was especially meaningful: “For You have been my help, and in the shadow of Your wings I sing for joy.”
The Lord was there with us, and, because He was there, He was sheltering me and I was able to sing for joy.
This is not to say that death is something to celebrate, because it is an enemy.
“The last enemy that will be abolished is death.” (1 Corinthians 15:26)
But in the midst of loss and pain, I was able–I am able–to retreat under His wings … and sing for joy.
I picture being under a deep covered porch, looking out at a fierce storm, and protected from the awful weather.
I am so grateful He showed this to me in the midst of the trial. When you are in the middle of sorrow, He shelters you.
Will you rejoice?
Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow;
Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
What to do
- Remember His promises:
He is with you.
He will never forsake you.
He will help you.
He will protect you.
- As vividly as you can, picture being safe, dry, and warm under His wing. This helps translate head knowledge to heart knowledge.
- Sing! You may croak as I did rather than sing. But sing! Whatever the trial, we have a loving, sovereign Father who is with us and will bring us through.
SING!
