But
they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength;
They
shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run,
And
not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.
Isaiah
40:31
Thy
Lord at Thy feet my prostrate heart is lying,
Worn
with the burden weary of the way;
The
world's proud sunshine on the hills is dying,
And
the morning's promise fades with parting day;
Yet
in Thy light another morn is breaking,
Of
fairer promise, and with pledge more true,
And
in Thy life a dawn of youth is waking
Whose
boundless pulses shall this heart renew.
Lord, at Thy Feet
George
Matheson
To
wait upon the Lord, instead of being a weak or languid form of faith, is the
form that shows most of its endurance and power. Not doubt it is an expression
which brings out the quiet side of the spiritual life. But our text states this
important and too much forgotten secret of that life – that it is just such
quiet confidence in God that maintains and revives grace in the soul.
It
means an abiding attitude of trustful dependence upon God; it means all that is
wrapped up on those beautiful verses, “O rest in the Lord, and wait patiently
for Him”; it means trust in the Lord at all times, for with Him is everlasting
strength, and have no confidence in self. But the prophet has a deeper thought
than this. There are many things for which we can only ask and then wait in
quiet stillness, things which we cannot help God to give us, things which God
Himself bestows without our aid, if we are ever to possess them. There are
times when the soul is so utterly spent that God bends over our voiceless
misery as the Good Samaritan bent over the speechless man, and not waiting for
those trembling pallid lips to ask, poured oil and wine into his wounds, and
lifted up his almost passive frame, and set him on his own beast.
The
praying spirit can be granted to a man as his soul is in the attitude of
prayer. Then we are like a bird with outstretched pinions, poised betwixt earth
and heaven, waiting in the atmosphere of God for the knowledge of the work we
have to do. And as the bird descends to the nest on the earth which it can see
from afar, so we should descend to our duties unperceived except we were on
high with God. There, the heart open to God, the soul responsive to His
influences, lifted above the meanness of earth, we get a true perspective of
our duty; we have a high courage, we see what is required of us, and seeing, we
descend to do it. It is easy for us in our hours of silent communion with God
to feel the meaning of things – the meaning never put into words, for heaven
comes near and illuminates earth. Nay, rather we discover that earth and heaven
are one.
JAMES HASTINGS
~Isaiah
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