Tuesday, April 24, 2012

We Are Known By God

Psalm 139 has always been one of my favorite passages in the Bible.  It tells me God knew our beginning, and He knows our ending.  When I am tempted to get down on myself for the things that I do or say sometimes, I'm reminded that God already knows.  When I start to feel that my life holds no worth, I'm reminded of all the wonderful thoughts God has of me.  The LORD is with me when I wake up and when I lie down.  He already knew the number of my days before I was even born.  There is no hiding from Him because God is everywhere.  


I pray that when you read this Psalm 139 that you are blessed to know how much God truly loves and cares for you.  If you're ever down or feel depressed in any way turn to this Psalm and read of the extraordinary love that God has for all of us.  Neither of us are a mistake.  God knew exactly what He was doing when He formed us from the foundation of the world.


PSALMS 139

O LORD, you have examined my heart and know everything about me.  You know when I sit down or stand up.  You know my thoughts even when I'm far away.  You see me when I travel and when I rest at home.  You know everything I do.  You know what I'm going to say even before I say it, LORD.  You go before me and follow me.  You place your hand of blessing on my head.  Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too great for me to understand!  I can never escape from your Spirit!  I can never get away from your presence!  If I go up to heaven, you are there; if I go down to the grave, you are there.  If I ride the wings of the morning, if I dwell by the farthest oceans, even there your hand will guide me, and your strength will support me.  I could ask the darkness to hide me and the light around me to become night---but even in darkness I cannot hide from you.  To you the night shines as bright as the day.  Darkness and light are the same to you.


You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother's womb.  Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex!  Your workmanship is marvelous---how well I know it.  You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb.  You saw me before I was born.  Every day of my life was recorded in your book.  Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.  How precious are your thoughts about me, O God.  They cannot be numbered!  I can't even count them;  they outnumber the grains of sand!  And when I wake up, you are still with me!  


O God, if only you would destroy the wicked!  Get out of my life, you murderers!  They blaspheme you; your enemies misuse your name.  O LORD, shouldn't I hate those who hate you?  Shouldn't I despise those who oppose you?  Yes, I hate them with total hatred, for your enemies are my enemies.  Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts.  Point out anything in me that offends you, and lead me along the path of everlasting life.