As the eyes of slaves look to the hand of their master,
till he shows us his mercy. Psalm 123:2.
Like a weaned child from his mother.
The Callicot commentary speaks to this metaphor. "It is taken from a baby's first real sorrow when he not merely feels pain, but is allowed no access to that which was his solace hitherto. He moans, and frets, and sobs, but at last is quieted by the love which is powerful to soothe, even when it must deny."
"If goodness lead him not, then weariness may toss him to God's breast." George Herbert]
Psalm 123 I look up to You for help. Like servants, alert to their master's commands, like a maiden attending her lady, We're watching and waiting, holding our breath, awaiting your word of mercy. Mercy, God, mercy!
Psalm 125 Those who trust in God are like Zion Mountain: Nothing can move it, a rock-solid mountain
you can always depend on. What is stronger in me? To depend on what I want to see happen? TTo depend on life turning out the ways I want it to turn out? To depend on strong people to come through for me? No and No Andy No. What is stronger in me---to depend on circumstances and people or to depend on an Invisible Hand on my life? Yes, God's Hand is turning my tide!
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