Psalm 12
He is by his nature, continuously articulate. He fills the world with His speaking. A.W. Tozer
1. Where are the faithful ones Lord? Those
whose word still carries any measure of weight.
2. I’ve experienced liars, words full of
deception, and those, spieling empty flattery.
3. Then there’s the boastful. I’ve known
them too. (Lord I confess and recognise that my own words too have lied flattered
and boasted and randomly. I’ve spoken words: batted them back and forth like a
ball on the tennis court. Hard words, wacked here and there. Seldom have I stopped
and considered their weight.
4. Some say that positive thinking will
lead us to great heights, where in this human age we will stand upon the
heights of our own words taller than before. Masters of our own spoken creation.
5. Then there’s the words of the
oppressed. Those who can only groan
6.
These are words that you hear Lord. You
listen to them.
7. The writing process is full of
revisions, edits and refinements, isn’t it Father?
8. And you say that your words have also
been carefully selected, and are refined in a furnace, not just once but seven
times. Seven, the number of perfection.
You say, that your words are perfect. Without malice or pride, without flattery
or spoken flippantly but, chosen with
great care. Only your words are
truth and can be trusted.
Nothing in the Bible is randomly written. I believe this Lord, because
your word has born the test of life’s experiences and time.
9. Amid
this world’s ugliness, your spoken words still stand firm. Please help me
Lord, each day, to only climb the heights, standing on the promises of your
words: listening, learning, and becoming more like you. Only then, will I learn to be more careful when and how I speak with others.
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