Psalms 120 – 134 all have a title in the Hebrew text which
is often translated something like “A Song of Ascents.” While it is probably
impossible to say with any absoluteness, many scholars believes these psalms
were sung by ancient Jewish travelers as they came to Jerusalem for the major
feasts – “ascending up Mount Zion” as it were to worship God.
Eugene Peterson, back in the 1990s, wrote a wonderful study
of these psalms titled A Long Obedience
in the Same Direction. That book has been updated and remains in print and
focuses on the challenge of being a follower of God in a culture where
everything must happen instantly.
For the past several
weeks I have been reading and re-reading these psalms. Not in the sense
of wanting to interpret them, discover what intriguing Hebrew word might be
behind some English word, and all the “stuff” that might go along with good
Bible study habits. Rather, I’ve been just reading them. Often, I’ve taken
advantage of the nice weather and read them as I walked around outside –
thinking that the ancient Jews who first read them probably weren’t sitting in
a temperature controlled office or home, replete with a comfortable chair, good
lighting, and all sorts of reference works should they want to dig into
something in these psalms. These are
traveling psalms – perhaps best meant to just be read and absorbed.
They cover a wide array of life issues – and speak
powerfully to God’s care and provision for His people in the midst of
struggle. “I called, He answered” is
right at the beginning in Psalm 120. Each of these wonderfully written poems
describes something about my life with God that is refreshing. And I must say –
reading them outside in the world God made, has proven to be a great reminder
that “my help comes from the Lord, Maker of heaven and earth.” (121:2;
124:8) It is Psalm 133 that reminds us
of the blessed experience of brothers and sisters dwelling together in unity.
Psalm 134 ends the Psalms of Ascent with a prayer that “the Lord, the Maker of
heaven and earth, bless you from Zion.”
Less than a month from today is Thanksgiving. We are living
in a time when, looking in one direction, it seems that blessing are ours in
ways too great for us to count – even if we follow that old hymn’s advice and
“name them one by one.” Yet, in a different direction, we are troubled in ways
that frighten us when we try to imagine the destination of a culture so
determined to walk away from “whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is
right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable – if
anything is excellent or praiseworthy.” (Philippians 4:8)
It is almost as though we are somehow being ripped apart by
opposing forces – the goodness of the blessings of God and the world He created
surround us while the ever-creeping presence of godless outlooks get closer and
closer.
The Psalms of Ascent can give perspective – in so many ways
I just described the very world the ancient Jews who first read them lived in
as I spoke of our own world.
So, if you are looking for an exercise in spiritual
formation for the next 30 or so days, as we head up to the mountain of holidays
called Thanksgiving, l invite you to join me in daily reading the Psalms of
Ascent – 120 – 134 – outside if at
all possible. Let God, the Maker of heaven and earth, speak to your heart
through these words in the context of the very world He made.
I’m guessing that it could make Thanksgiving this year even
more meaningful.
(Should you decide to join me in this activity, I would love
to hear from you – wye.huxford@point.edu
– about your experience.)