In you, O Lord, I take refuge; let me never be put to
shame.
In your righteousness deliver me and rescue me;
Incline your ear to me and save me…
For you, O Lord, are my hope, my trust, O Lord, from
my youth.
Upon you I have leaned from my birth;
It was you who took me from my mother’s womb.
My praise is continually of you…
So even to old age and gray hairs, O God, do not
forsake me,
until I proclaim your might to all the generations to
come.
Your power and your righteousness, O God, reach the
high heavens.
You who have done great things, O God, who is like
you?
You who have made me see many troubles and calamities
will revive me again; from the depths of the earth you
will bring me up again.
You will increase my honor, and comfort me once again.
I will also praise you with the harp for your
faithfulness, O my God;
I will sing praises to you with the lyre, O Holy One
of Israel…
Psalm 71
Reflection
– This is really less than half of Psalm 71, as you
can see from all the ellipses (…). The parts I omitted are beautiful, actually,
but are typical psalm sentiments that we have covered in this series many
times—cries for help in distress and acclamations of praise and trust in God.
What is unique in this psalm is the
reference to old age and gray hairs, and it is this I would like to reflect on.
In psalters and breviaries this psalm is often giving the title ‘a psalm for
old age’, and so it is. It is a grand teaching on how to grow old and what
spiritual attitudes to bring into the latter years of life.
The key attitude here is, simply, steadfastness. The psalmist has known
and served the Lord since his youth; he intends to continue to serve the Lord
until his death. God has been his sure help since birth; he trusts that this
will be the case until the end.
And even beyond death. This reference to
the depths of the earth and being brought up again is quite telling. It could
be a metaphorical reference to being raised up from the lowest position
possible—when we say we are down in the dumps we do not literally mean that we
are hanging out at a landfill site, right?
But this ‘depths of the earth’ is,
literally, a reference to Sheol, to the place of the dead. And this psalm could
reflect an early dawning awareness in Judaism that even death is not the end of
YHWH’s fidelity to them, nor to the power of his steadfast love, his hesed for his people.
At any rate, whether in its original
Jewish context it was metaphorical or literal, Jesus Christ has taught us to
pray this psalm literally, for He Himself came back from the depths of the
earth and in Him we all have the hope of being raised up even from death.
And this is the core attitude that we are
meant to carry into old age and the decline of the body, the gradual
diminishing and ending of all our earthly hopes and dreams. As the curtain
slowly comes down on all these things—hopes of health, well being, the vigor
and energy of youth that at least seems to make all things possible—we are
meant to have a flourishing of theological hope, hope in God, hope that even as
our humanity is exhausted the divine is anything but.
In our current Canadian climate of
euthanasia, where the best thing we can seemingly think to offer an elderly and
sick person is a lethal injection, this psalm and the spiritual attitudes
within it take on deeper importance yet. It is so crucial for the elderly that
as they experience the breakdown of their bodies and all that goes with that—chronic
pain, weakness, and the emotional distress that naturally accompanies all of
this—that they do not allow our increasingly cold, utilitarian, heartless
society to rob them of the faith, hope, and love that will carry them over the
threshold of death into the arms of God where all are made new.
So let us pray this psalm, too, we who
are not old yet, in solidarity with our elder brothers and sisters, and let us
be vigilant that we do not let society’s ethos and norms poison our minds in
this matter. God is faithful, and He desires us to walk faithfully with Him until
the very end of our life, so that His steadfast love may raise us up in the next
one.
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