Sermon for June 23rd, 2024

Psalm 144:1-15 (OT p.580)

Of David. 1 Blessed be the Lord, my rock, who trains my hands for war, and my fingers for battle; 2 my rock and my fortress, my stronghold and my deliverer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, who subdues the peoples under me.

3 O Lord, what are human beings that you regard them, or mortals that you think of them? 4 They are like a breath; their days are like a passing shadow.

5 Bow your heavens, O Lord, and come down; touch the mountains so that they smoke. 6 Make the lightning flash and scatter them; send out your arrows and rout them. 7 Stretch out your hand from on high; set me free and rescue me from the mighty waters, from the hand of aliens, 8 whose mouths speak lies, and whose right hands are false.

9 I will sing a new song to you, O God; upon a ten-stringed harp I will play to you, 10 the one who gives victory to kings, who rescues his servant David. 11 Rescue me from the cruel sword, and deliver me from the hand of aliens, whose mouths speak lies, and whose right hands are false.

12 May our sons in their youth be like plants full grown, our daughters like corner pillars, cut for the building of a palace. 13 May our barns be filled with produce of every kind; may our sheep increase by thousands, by tens of thousands in our fields, 14 and may our cattle be heavy with young. May there be no breach in the walls, no exile, and no cry of distress in our streets.

15 Happy are the people to whom such blessings fall; happy are the people whose God is the Lord.

Psummer of Psalms VII - Psalm 144

Psalm 144, in the NRSV translation, mentions aliens in verse 7 and verse 11. So I’m reminded of the story about the time when aliens decided to finally visit planet Earth…They came in peace and surprisingly, they speak English. So, all of world’s leaders set up a meeting with our new visitors. The Pope is at the meeting, representing the world’s Christian religions. When it's the Pope's turn, he asks "Do you know about our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ?" “Oh, you mean good old JC? Yeah, we know him! He's the best, isn't he? He swings by our planet every year to make sure that we are doing okay. He brings us all sorts of good things, and he always makes sure that we never have any earthquakes, diseases or natural disasters.” Surprised, the pope says, "He visits you every year? It's been over 2,000 years and we're still waiting for his SECOND coming!" The alien gets quiet and says, “Well, maybe he just likes our chocolate better than yours?" The pope retorts "Chocolates? What does that have to do with anything?" The alien says "Well, when he first visited our planet we welcomed him, had a great time, and when it was time for him to go, we gave him a huge box of chocolates! Why? What did you guys do?"

So that joke doesn’t *really* have too much to do with today’s scripture passage…the aliens in verses 7 and 11 are not that kind. The two Hebrew words translated by the NRSV as “aliens” נֵכָֽר בְּנֵ֣י (bene nekar) literally mean “strange children” (which is funny enough on its own) or more likely the “sons of foreigners.” But today’s Psalm does touch on some pretty difficult and sensitive issues, so I wanted to at least start off on a lighter note before we jump into the heavy stuff.

I also need to give some historical context to the Psalm, and so this is a good time to remind us that most psalms are prayers. I’m sure that all the prayers we pray to God are pure, holy, and completely in tune with God’s will and God’s plan, right? I mean, you’ve probably never prayed that God would make something horrible happen to the person who cut you off in traffic. I’m sure you’ve never prayed that God would show favor to *your* child’s baseball or soccer team, allowing them to utterly crush the kids on that other team. I’m sure you’ve never prayed that God would help you pass the test that you didn’t study for, or get you out of the trouble that you clearly got yourself into. We would never pray those kinds of prayers, right?

The people who wrote the Psalms were no different, no “holier” or less human than we are today. They prayed heartfelt prayers that God would do all the things that they really wanted God to do, that God would love who they loved and hate who they hated. They prayed that God would bless their nation—only their nation—and wipe all their enemies off the face of the earth.

The fact that several of these prayers are preserved in the Bible (and Psalm 144 is one of them), is more of a testament to the fact that God always listens to us—in our fear, in our anger, in our anxiety—and not that he always responds exactly the way we might want him to in the moment.

For historical context, it is helpful to remember that during the span of time in which the Psalms were written (a period of about 400 years between the 9th and 5th centuries BC) the nation of Israel was almost constantly being invaded by larger and more powerful neighbors to the North, South, East, and West. On at least two separate occasions, they were utterly defeated, and large portions of their population were carted away into slavery—first by the Assyrian Empire, and then the Babylonian Empire. The Egyptians, the Philistines, the Amalekites and the Hittites also wreaked plenty of havoc in Israel as well.

I imagine all those collective experiences would heavily shape and influence the language and the imagery they used in their heartfelt prayers to God.

Psalm 144 is a Psalm of David—that’s the only inscription on this one, and as I’ve said before, this means it could have been written by David himself, or written by someone else about David, or simply written in the style of David.