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EXPOSITION.
But now prayer lifteth up her voice, like the watchman
who proclaims the daybreak. Now will the tide turn, and the
weeper shall dry his eyes. The mercy-seat is the life of hope and
the death of despair. The gloomy thought of God's having forsaken
him is still upon the Psalmist's soul, and he therefore cries,
"_Consider and hear me_." He remembers at once the root of his
woe, and cries aloud that it may be removed. The final absence of
God is Tophet's fire, and his temporary absence brings his people
into the very suburbs of hell. God is here entreated to _see_ and
_hear_, that so he may be doubly moved to pity. What should we do
if we had no God to turn to in the hour of wretchedness?
Note the cry of faith, "_O Lord MY God!_" Is it not a
very glorious fact that our interest in our God is not destroyed
by all our trials and sorrows? We may lose our gourds, but not
our God. The title-deed of heaven is not written in the sand, but
in eternal brass.
"_Lighten mine eyes_:" that is, let the eye of my faith
be clear, that I may see my God in the dark; let my eye of
watchfulness be wide open, lest I be entrapped, and let the eye
of my understanding be illuminated to see the right way. Perhaps,
too, here is an allusion to that cheering of the spirits so
frequently called the enlightening of the eyes because it causes
the face to brighten, and the eyes to sparkle. Well may we use
the prayer, "Lighten our darkness, we beseech thee, O Lord!" for
in many respects we need the Holy Spirit's illuminating rays.
"_Lest I sleep the sleep of death_." Darkness engenders sleep,
and despondency is not slow in making the eyes heavy. From this
faintness and dimness of vision, caused by despair, there is but
a step to the iron sleep of death. David feared that his trials
would end his life, and he rightly uses his fear as an argument
with God in prayer; for deep distress has in it a kind of claim
upon compassion, not a claim of right, but a plea which has power
with grace. Under the pressure of heart sorrow, the Psalmist does
not look forward to the sleep of death with hope and joy, as
assured believers do, but he shrinks from it with dread, from
which we gather that bondage from fear of death is no new thing.
Another plea is urged in the fourth verse, and it is one
which the tried believer may handle well when on his knees. We
make use of our arch-enemy for once, and compel him, like Samson,
to grind in our mill while we use his cruel arrogance as an
argument in prayer. It is not the Lord's will that the great
enemy of our souls should overcome his children. This would
dishonour God, and cause the evil one to boast. It is well for us
that our salvation and God's honour are so intimately connected,
that they stand or fall together.
Our covenant God will complete the confusion of all our
enemies, and if for awhile we become their scoff and jest, the
day is coming when the shame will change sides, and the contempt
shall be poured on those to whom it is due.
EXPLANATORY NOTES AND QUAINT SAYINGS.
Verse 3.--"_Lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of
death_." In time of sickness and grief, the "eyes" are dull and
heavy; and they grow more and more so as death approaches, which
closes them in darkness. On the other hand, health and joy render
the organs of vision bright and sparkling, seeming, as it were,
to impart "light" to them from within. The words, therefore, may
be fitly applied to a recovery of the body natural, and thence,
of the body politic, from their respective maladies. Nor do they
less significantly describe the restoration of the soul to a
state of spiritual health and holy joy, which will manifest
themselves in like manner, by "the eyes of the understanding
being enlightened;" and in this case, the soul is saved from the
sleep of sin, as the body is in the other, from the sleep of
death.--^George Horne.
Verse 3.--Why dost _thou hide thy face_? happily thou
wilt say, None can see thy face and live. Ah, Lord, let me die,
that I may see thee; let me see thee, that I may die: I would not
live, but die; that I may see Christ, I desire death; that I may
live with Christ, I despise life.--^Augustine.
Verse 3.--"_How long wilt thou hide thy face from me_?"
Oh, excellent hiding, which is become my perfection! My God, thou
hidest thy treasure to kindle my desire! Thou hidest thy pearl,
to inflame the seeker; thou delayest to give, that thou mayest
teach me to importune; seemest not to hear, to make me
persevere.--^John Anselem, 1034-1109.
Verse 4.--
Ah! can you bear contempt; the venom'd tongue
Of those whom ruin pleases, the keen sneer,
The lewd reproaches of the rascal herd;
Who for the selfsame actions, if successful,
Would be as grossly lavish in your praise?
To sum up all in one--can you support
The scornful glances, the malignant joy,
Or more detested pity of a rival--
Of a triumphant rival?
^James Thomson, 1700-1748.
Verse 4.--"_And those that trouble me rejoice when I am
moved_"--compose comedies out of my tragedies.--^John Trapp.
HINTS TO PREACHERS.
Verse 3.--By accommodating the text to the believer. I.
True character of Satan, "enemy." II. Remarkable fact that his
enemy is exalted over us. III. Pressing enquiry, "How long?"--^B.
Davis.
Verse 3.--"_Lighten mine eyes_." A prayer fit for (1)
Every benighted sinner. (2) Every seeker of salvation. (3) Every
learner in Christ's school. (4) Every tried believer. (5) Every
dying saint.--^B. Davis.
Verse 4.--Noteth the nature of the wicked two ways;
namely, the more they prevail the more insolent they are; they
wonderfully exult over those that are afflicted.--^T. Wilcocks.