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The Treasury of David

Psalm 17

Psalm 1717,256 words

his zeal when using this prayer; and all of us, since we are so weak on our

legs through Adam's fall, had need use it every hour of the day. If a

perfect father fell, how shall an imperfect son dare to boast? "In thy

paths." Forsaking Satan's paths, he prayed to be upheld in God's paths.

We cannot keep from evil without keeping to good. If the bushel be not

full of wheat, it may soon be once more full of chaff. In all the appointed

ordinances and duties of our most holy faith, may the Lord enable us to run

through his upholding grace! "That my footsteps slip not." What! slip in

God's ways? Yes, the road is good, but our feet are evil, and therefore

slip, even on the King's highway. Who wonders if carnal men slide and fall

in ways of their own choosing, which like the vale of Siddim, are full of

deadly slime-pits? One may trip over an ordinance as well as over a

temptation. Jesus Christ himself is a stumbling-block to some, and the

doctrines of grace have been the occasion of offence to many. Grace alone

can hold up our goings in the paths of truth.

Verse 6. "I have called upon thee, for thou wilt hear me, O God." Thou

hast always heard me, O my Lord, and therefore I have the utmost confidence

in again approaching thine altar. Experience is a blessed teacher. He who

has tried the faithfulness of God in hours of need, has great boldness in

laying his case before the throne. The well of Bethlehem, from which we

drew such cooling draughts in years gone by, our souls long for still; nor

will we leave it for the broken cisterns of earth. "Incline thine ear unto

me, and hear my speech." Stoop out of heaven and put thine ear to my

mouth; give me thine ear all to myself, as men do when they lean over to

catch every word from their friend. The Psalmist here comes back to his

first prayer, and thus sets us an example of pressing our suit again and

again, until we have a full assurance that we have succeeded.

Verse 7. "Shew thy marvellous lovingkindness." Marvellous in its

antiquity, its distinguishing character, its faithfulness, its immutability,

and above all, marvellous in the wonders which it works. That marvellous

grace which has redeemed us with the precious blood of God's only begotten,

is here invoked to come to the rescue. That grace is sometimes hidden; the

text says, "Shew it." Present enjoyments of divine love are matchless

cordials to support fainting hearts. Believer, what a prayer is this!

Consider it well. O Lord, shew thy marvellous lovingkindness; shew it to my

intellect, and remove my ignorance; shew it to my heart, and revive my

gratitude; shew it to my faith, and renew my confidence; shew it to my

experience, and deliver me from all my fears. The original word here used

is the same which in Psalm 4:3 is rendered set apart, and it has the force

of, Distinguish thy mercies, set them out, and set apart the choicest to be

bestowed upon me in this hour of my severest affliction. "O thou that

savest by thy right hand them which put their trust in thee from those that

rise up against them." The title here given to our gracious God is

eminently consolatory. He is the God of salvation; it is his present and

perpetual habit to save believers; he puts forth his best and most glorious

strength, using his right hand of wisdom and might, to save all those, of

whatsoever rank or class, who trust themselves with him. Happy faith thus

to secure the omnipotent protection of heaven! Blessed God, to be thus

gracious to unworthy mortals, when they have but grace to rely upon thee!

The right hand of God is interposed between the saints and all harm; God is

never at a loss for means; his own bare hand is enough. He works without

tools as well as with them.

Verse 8. "Keep me as the apple of the eye." No part of the body more

precious, more tender, and more carefully guarded than the eye; and of the

eye, no portion more peculiarly to be protected than the central apple, the

pupil, or as the Hebrew calls it, "the daughter of the eye." The all-wise

Creator has placed the eye in a well-protected position; it stands

surrounded by projecting bones like Jerusalem encircled by mountains.

Moreover, its great Author has surrounded it with many tunics of inward

covering, besides the hedge of the eyebrows, the curtain of the eyelids, and

the fence of the eyelashes; and, in addition to this, he has given to every

man so high a value for his eyes, and so quick an apprehension of danger,

that no member of the body is more faithfully cared for than the organ of

sight. Thus, Lord, keep thou me, for I trust I am one with Jesus, and so a

member of his mystical body. "Hide me under the shadow of thy wings."

Even as the parent bird completely shields her brood from evil, and

meanwhile cherishes them with the warmth of her own heart, by covering them

with her wings, so do thou with me, most condescending God, for I am thine

offspring, and thou hast a parent's love in perfection. This last clause is

in the Hebrew in the future tense, as if to show that what the writer had

asked for but a moment before he was now sure would be granted to him.

Confident expectations should keep pace with earnest supplication.

Verse 9. "From the wicked that oppress me, from my deadly enemies, who

compass me about." The foes from whom David sought to be rescued were

wicked men. It is hopeful for us when our enemies are God's enemies.

They were deadly enemies, whom nothing but his death would satisfy. The

foes of a believer's soul are mortal foes most emphatically, for they who

war against our faith aim at the very life of our life. Deadly sins are

deadly enemies, and what sin is there which hath not death in its bowels?

These foes oppressed David, they laid his spirit waste, as invading armies

ravage a country, or as wild beasts desolate a land. He likens himself to a

besieged city, and complains that his foes compass him about. It may well

quicken our business upward, when all around us, every road, is blockaded by

deadly foes. This is our daily position, for all around us dangers and sins

are lurking. O God, do thou protect us from them all.

Verse 10. "They are inclosed in their own fat." Luxury and gluttony

beget vainglorious fatness of heart, which shuts up its gates against all

compassionate emotions and reasonable judgments. The old proverb says that

full bellies make empty skulls, and it is yet more true that they frequently

make empty hearts. The rankest weeds grow out of the fattest soil. Riches

and self-indulgence are the fuel upon which some sins feed their flames.

Pride and fulness of bread were Sodom's twin sins. (Ezekiel 16:49.) Fed

hawks forget their masters; and the moon at its fullest is furthest from the

sun. Eglon was a notable instance that a well-fed corporation is no

security to life, when a sharp message comes from God, addressed to the

inward vitals of the body. "With their mouth they speak proudly." He who

adores himself, will have no heart to adore the Lord. Full of selfish

pleasure within his heart, the wicked man fills his mouth with boastful and

arrogant expressions. Prosperity and vanity often lodge together. Woe to

the fed ox when it bellows at its owner, the poleax is not far off.

Verse 11. "They have now compassed us in our steps." The fury of the

ungodly is aimed not at one believer alone, but at all the band; they have

compassed us. All the race of the Jews were but a morsel for Haman's

hungry revenge, and all because of one Mordecai. The prince of darkness

hates all the saints for their Master's sake. The Lord Jesus is one of the

us, and herein is our hope. He is the Breaker, and will clear a way for

us through the hosts which environ us. The hatred of the powers of evil is

continuous and energetic, for they watch every step, hoping that the time

may come when they shall catch us by surprise. If our spiritual adversaries

thus compass every step, how anxiously should we guard all our movements,

lest by any means we should be betrayed into evil! "They have set their

eyes bowing down to the earth." Trapp witily explains this metaphor by an

allusion to a bull when about to run at his victim; he lowers his head,

looks downward, and then concentrates all his force in the dash which he

makes. It most probably denotes the malicious jealousy with which the enemy

watches the steps of the righteous; as if they studied the ground on which

they trod, and searched after some wrong foot-mark to accuse them for the

past, or some stumbling-stone to cast in their future path to trip them in

days to come.

Verse 12. Lions are not more greedy, nor their ways more cunning than are

Satan and his helpers when engaged against the children of God. The blood

of souls the adversary thirsts after, and all his strength and craft are

exerted to the utmost to satisfy his detestable appetite. We are weak and

foolish like sheep; but we have a shepherd wise and strong, who knows the

old lion's wiles, and is more than a match for his force; therefore will we

not fear, but rest in safety in the fold. Let us beware, however, of our

lurking foe; and in those parts of the road where we feel most secure, let

us look about us lest, peradventure, our foe should leap upon us.

Verse 13. "Arise, O Lord." The more furious the attack, the more fervent

the Psalmist's prayer. His eye rests singly upon the Almighty, and he feels

that God has but to rise from the seat of his patience, and the work will be

performed at once. Let the lion spring upon us, if Jehovah steps between we

need no better defence. When God meets our foe face to face in battle, the

conflict will soon be over. "Disappoint him." Be beforehand with him,

outwit and outrun him. Appoint it otherwise than he has appointed, and so

disappoint him. "Cast him down." Prostrate him. Make him sink upon his

knees. Make him bow as the conquered bows before the conqueror. What a

glorious sight will it be to behold Satan prostrate beneath the foot of our

glorious Lord! Haste, glorious day! "Deliver my soul from the wicked,

which is thy sword." He recognizes the most profane and oppressive as

being under the providential rule of the King of kings, and used as a sword

in the divine hand. What can a sword do unless it be wielded by a hand? No

more could the wicked annoy us, unless the Lord permitted them so to do.

Most translators are, however, agreed that this is not the correct reading,

but that it should be as Calvin puts it, "Deliver my soul from the ungodly

man by thy sword." Thus David contrasts the sword of the Lord with human

aids and reliefs, and rests assured that he is safe enough under the

patronage of heaven.

Verse 14. Almost every word of this verse has furnished matter for

discussion to scholars, for it is very obscure. We will, therefore, rest

content with the common version, rather than distract the reader with divers

translations. "From men which are thy hand." Having styled the ungodly a

sword in his Father's hand, he now likens them to that hand itself, to set

forth his conviction that God could as easily remove their violence as a man

moves his own hand. He will never slay his child with his own hand. "From

men of the world," mere earthworms; not men of the world to come, but mere

dwellers in this narrow sphere of mortality; having no hopes or wishes

beyond the ground on which they tread. "Which have their portion in this

life." Like the prodigal, they have their portion, and are not content to

wait their Father's time. Like Passion in the "Pilgrim's Progress," they

have their best things first, and revel during their little hour. Luther

was always afraid lest he should have his portion here, and therefore

frequently gave away sums of money which had been presented to him. We

cannot have earth and heaven too for our choice and portion; wise men choose

that which will last the longest. "Whose belly thou fillest with thy hid

treasure." Their sensual appetite gets the gain which it craved for. God

gives to these swine the husks which they hunger for. A generous man does

not deny dogs their bones; and our generous God gives even his enemies

enough to fill them, if they were not so unreasonable as never to be

content. Gold and silver which are locked up in the dark treasuries of the

earth are given to the wicked liberally, and they therefore roll in all

manner of carnal delights. Every dog has his day, and they have theirs, and

a bright summer's day it seems; but ah! how soon it ends in night! "They

are full of children." This was their fondest hope, that a race from their

loins would prolong their names far down the page of history, and God has

granted them this also; so that they have all that heart can wish. What

enviable creatures they seem, but it is only seeming! "They are full of

children, and leave the rest of their substance to their babes." They were

fat housekeepers, and yet leave no lean wills. Living and dying they lacked

for nothing but grace and alas! that lack spoils everything. They had a

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Original C. H. Spurgeon work; public domain in the United States. Source provenance retained.

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