Sin’s Miseries and the Way of Escape
By W.H. Wood
O LORD, rebuke me
not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy
hand presseth me sore. There is no
soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my
bones because of my sin. For mine
iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for
me. My wounds stink and are corrupt
because of my foolishness. I am troubled;
I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. For my loins are filled with a loathsome
disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh. I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by
reason of the disquietness of my heart. Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my
groaning is not hid from thee. My heart
panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone
from me. My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen
stand afar off. They also that seek
after my life lay snares for me: and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous
things, and imagine deceits all the day long. But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as
a dumb man that openeth not his mouth. Thus I was as a man that heareth not, and in
whose mouth are no reproofs. For in
thee, O LORD, do I hope : thou wilt hear , O Lord my God. For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they
should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against
me. For I am ready to halt, and my
sorrow is continually before me. For I
will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin. But mine enemies are lively, and they are
strong: and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied. They also that render
evil for good are mine adversaries; because I follow the thing that good is. Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far
from me. Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation. Psalm 38:1-22
This Psalm of “Remembrance” which reminds us of a boiling
pot in which there are many unsavory ingredients, is in marked contrast to the
preceding Psalm. We may partly
misunderstand David, if we forget that he acted not only as King of Israel, but
also as Israel’s national poet. This is
the language of one who remembers the horrors of the pit out of which he has
been dug.
The Miseries of Sin:
Sin,
when it is finished bringeth forth death.
See how it operates in the awaken sinner.
Conviction: “Thine arrows stick fast in me”. It is not at the sinner God shoots at so much
as at his sins. His arrows are sharp and
pierce to the core of the evil. The word
of God is a discerner of the heart.
Disorder: “There
is no soundness in my flesh”. His
whole moral nature was discovered to be diseased, and out of order. This is a most humbling revelation. The heart has been found out to be a
deceitful traitor, and all its actions discovered to be polluting and
disorderly.
Unrest: “Neither
is there any rest in my bones because of my sin”. The strongest features in his character were
shaken and troubled at the thought of sin.
The whole fabric of his moral nature was disturbed. Real conviction of sin is as an earthquake in
the soul – universal disturbance.
Oppression: “Mine
iniquities are as a heavy burden they are too heavy for me”. Too heavy for me? Yes, but not too heavy for Him. Who bore our sins in His own body on the tree. What can a man do with a burden that is too
heavy for him, and who cannot cast it off?
O wretched man! Who shall
deliver?
Corruption: “My
wounds stink and corrupt because of my foolishness”. This is no exaggerated figure of speech; it is
the sober statement of one who has seen and felt sin in its true character and
effects. There is no balm in Gilead, no
physician on earth that can heal those deep-seated festering wounds.
Helpless: “I am
feeble and sore broken.” His whole
nature was completely benumbed and powerless to throw off the foul malady. “without strength” is the condition of all
under the torpid blight of sin.
Darkness: “As for
the light of mine eyes, it has gone from me”. All the light of hope he had before has died
out. Darkness covers the face of his deep.
The Way of Escape:
Confession: “I will
declare my iniquity.” He that
covereth his sin shall not prosper, but if we confess our sins. He is faithful and just to forgive our
sins.
Contrition: “I am
sorry for my sins.” This is the
Godly sorrow that worketh repentance to salvation. The confession that does not spring from
contrition of heart is mockery. It is he
that confesseth and forsaketh his sin that finds mercy.
Faith: “In
thee, O Lord do I hope. Thou wilth hear,
O Lord my God.” Believe on the Lord
Jesus Christ and thou shalt be saved.
Romans 10:9-10
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