The south west is a favourite holiday destination for millions of fellow Britons.
Most of the places being battered by the storms on the south-west peninsular have been visited by us over the last 10 years. So we have a particular sympathy for those shopkeepers and residents, amongst whom we have spent happier times. Whatever the bigger issues about flood defences or river dredging, the present crises keep coming with relentless ferocity. When will it end? When might lovely spring weather burst upon us?
The heading to Psalm 57 tells the background of David's storm-tossed life, as he repeatedly had to escape from King Saul's murderous attacks, but it seems appropriate for today. 'Have mercy on me, O God, have mercy!
I look to you for protection.I will hide beneath the shadow of your wings
until this violent storm is past.' (Psalm 57.1)
More recently, in 1753, the hymn writer, Augustus Montague Toplady, was caught in a violent storm while travelling near his parish in Somerset. Finding shelter in a gap in the gorge of Burrington Combe, he was struck by the title, 'Rock of ages cleft for me', and he scribbled down the initial lyrics on a playing card. In his experience, he knew that because of the death of Jesus, he was safe from the terrible judgement of God, for time and eternity.
The Psalm takes us back to the experience of the believer of all ages, who discovers that whatever the storms of life, we only can find protection from the worst that may happen to us in the care of the God who made us and loves us.
My heart is confident in you, O God;
my heart is confident.
No wonder I can sing your praises!Wake up, my heart!
Wake up, O lyre and harp!
I will wake the dawn with my song.
I will thank you, Lord, among all the people.
I will sing your praises among the nations.For your unfailing love is as high as the heavens.
Your faithfulness reaches to the clouds.' (Psalm 57.7-10)
my heart is confident.
No wonder I can sing your praises!Wake up, my heart!
Wake up, O lyre and harp!
I will wake the dawn with my song.
I will thank you, Lord, among all the people.
I will sing your praises among the nations.For your unfailing love is as high as the heavens.
Your faithfulness reaches to the clouds.' (Psalm 57.7-10)
My prayer is that we will know this to be true today - whether it rains or pours, and whatever else may come our way.
Best wishes,
Richard
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