Out of the depths have I cried unto thee,
O Lord.
Lord, hear my voice: let thine ears be
attentive to the voice of my supplications.
If thou, Lord, shouldest mark iniquities,
O Lord, who shall stand?
But there is forgiveness with thee, that
thou mayest be feared.
I wait for the Lord, my soul doth wait,
and in his word do I hope.
My soul waiteth for the Lord more than
they that watch for the morning:
I say, more than they that watch for the
morning.
Let Israel hope in the Lord: for with the Lord
there is mercy,
and with him is plenteous redemption.
And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.
Suffering
is a part of life in this world, and our current global crisis is yet another
example. While some suffering is easy to
compartmentalize because it is a tornado which struck over, or a tsunami which
struck over there, or a political collapse which struck over there, or a famine
which afflicted people over there, global catastrophes make it difficult for
anyone to escape the present pain. Even
individual pain of those around us is easier to compartmentalize and distance
ourselves from, because it is not happening to us personally. Yet today the world is reminded that it is a
fallen place, and that pain can strike everyone, everywhere. There is no escape based on race, or
location, or gender, or philosophical persuasion. There may be distinctions of mortality based
on age and physical fitness, but young people and old people are suffering
together.
Today,
most churches are empty, obeying the government mandates to restrict travel and
gatherings which could speed the rate of infection. Businesses are shuttered except those deemed
essential by bureaucrats who have assumed emergency powers from local to
national levels, and neighbors look suspiciously at each other as some bow
easily to government restrictions and others refuse in more libertine conviction. Much of the world today is huddled in their
homes, afraid of what the future holds for them and their families, unable to
escape from the pain and suffering now made present by a microscopic virus.
But
this is not the first time a plague has scorched the earth, and it is unlikely
to be the last. Our world is broken, and
we live out our lives in this broken world with varying degrees of pain and
death all around us. The Creator of this
world tells us by His own Eternal Word that what He originally made perfect, we
have corrupted by our own selfishness, pride, and evil intentions. It is by our own hand that this world exhibits
such pain and destruction, by our own fault that fallen humanity is now wounded
by the creatures which originally lived in harmony together. It was not our Creator’s design that we should
be huddled in fear against an unseen viral assailant, but in cutting ourselves
off from Him, we have made ourselves fragile and frail. Our fall into sin was a fall into death, as
we abandoned the Lord of Life to pursue ends apart from Him. These depths into which we have fallen are
full of misery and torment, where even the good creation of God becomes to us a
source of death through the natural law we have violated.
It
is from these depths that the Psalmist cried nearly 3000 years ago, and from
which the people of God have cried since the time of the Fall. Yet the Psalmist’s cry is not one of despair,
but of hope—a hope rooted in the Word of the Lord who promises to save His
people from death in this world and the next, by saving them from the sin and
evil which originally cast them into these hellish depths. It is a cry which acknowledges the reality of
pain, the torment of hounding death, but which declares more powerfully the
redemption and rescue of our Lord.
Disease and pestilence have been known by every generation, and in every
generation there has been a witness to the One who is greater than every
disease and every pestilence.
Our
Creator tells us that this was not His intention for His people or His world to
fall into the depths we have plunged it, and that He has no intention of
leaving it there, either. Even as we fell,
He spoke His Word of promise that He would rescue all who would put their trust
in Him. To a world now grown old under
the curse of the Fall, that same Word of promise comes to our generation. The Word which was carried by the Prophets through
war and exile, destruction and captivity, plague and persecution; the Word which
became flesh and dwelt among us in our Lord Jesus Christ, who took our fall
upon Himself, that He might lift everyone out of these horrible depths; the
Word which the Apostles carried after Jesus’ resurrection and ascension, through
martyrdom and reviling, political oppression and devious intrigue; the Word
which was carried by those who believed after them, through the rise and fall
of empires, through flood and earthquake, through violent storms of nature and
man; this is the Word which comes to you today, persisting beyond all time and
place, bringing the Gospel promise of peace and salvation by grace through
faith.
This
living Word of redemption and hope, is Jesus.
It is to Him that we call from the depths of our suffering, and it is He
who has promised to carry us through every torment and every travail. It is Jesus alone who has born our suffering
and our death through His Cross, and who shall lead us safely to an eternity
restored to His fellowship. It is Jesus
who shared the undimmed glory of the Father and the Spirit before the world
began, and who has done all things necessary to gather us into that glorious
fellowship forever. It is Jesus upon
whom our souls wait with surer promise than the next coming morning, knowing
that we are not abandoned in these depths, but that we shall see His redemption
and resurrection from all our iniquities with our own eyes.
Though
we suffer with our fallen world, we suffer as those who have a certain hope. Let the people of God call out from the
depths of our pain and sorrow, with a faith which clings to the promise of
Jesus’ salvation, and a repentance which turns from the ways of death which
brought us all to our lowly state. And
we shall see, in the fullness of time, not only our own restoration, but that
of the whole world. Amen.