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Psalm 119 | Part 18 | Psalms for Shepherds

An audible devotional on Psalm 119 | Part 18

March 30, 2024 • Holly Culhane, Psalms for Shepherds, P4S • Psalm 119:137–144

This is Holly Culhane with Presence Point and welcome to week 18 of our series on Psalm 119. Today, we’re looking at verses 137 through 144, the stanza of this Psalm that is based on the 18th letter of the Hebrew alphabet, Tsadhe (pronounced SAHdi). 

 

the Puritans had a deep and meaningful prayer life, as illustrated in the collection of Puritan Prayers and Devotions in the book, The Valley of Vision.  

 

One of those prayers reminded me of the portion of Psalm 119 we are reviewing today. Please join me in praying this Puritan prayer, in an updated format for the 21st Century. 

  

O GOD MOST HIGH, MOST GLORIOUS, 

The thought of Your infinite serenity cheers me,  

For I am toiling and moiling, troubled and distressed, 

but You are forever at perfect peace. 

Your designs cause You no fear or care of unfulfillment, 

they stand fast as the eternal hills. 

Your power knows no bond, Your goodness no stint. 

You bring order out of confusion, and my defeats are Your victories: 

The Lord God omnipotent reigns. 

I come to You as a sinner with cares and sorrows, to leave every concern entirely to You,  

every sin calling for Christ's precious blood; 

Revive deep spirituality in my heart; 

Let me live near to the great Shepherd, hear his voice, know its tones, follow its calls. 

Keep me from deception by causing me to abide in the truth,  

from harm by helping me to walk in the power of the Spirit. 

Give me a more intense faith in the eternal verities, 

burning into me by experience the things I know; 

Let me never be ashamed of the truth of the gospel,  

that I may bear its reproach, vindicate it, see Jesus as its essence, 

know in it the power of the Spirit. 

Lord, help me, for I am often lukewarm and chill;  

unbelief mars my confidence, sin makes me forget You. 

Let the weeds that grow in my soul be cut at their roots; 

Grant me to know that I truly live only when I live to You, that all else is trifling. 

Your presence alone can make me holy, devout, strong, and happy. 

Abide in me, gracious God. 

Amen. 

 

I pray, dear fellow shepherd leader, that you will camp a bit on the words on Psalm 119, verses 137 to 144, that you will listen to that prayer again, praying it for yourself, and that the Father’s righteousness will, indeed, spur you on to faithful obedience. 

 

He deserves it. We should be compelled to it. Our sheep - the sheep of His pasture who have been made in His image - merit it. 

 

Thank you for joining me.