Wednesday, April 2, 2025

A Cry from the Ashes




Psalm 74

 “Why have you rejected us forever, O God?”

These are not the words of someone who has lost faith, but of someone holding onto it with trembling hands. Psalm 74 is a cry that rises from the ruins—the smoldering ashes of the temple, the heartache of exile, the silence of heaven. It is a raw, desperate lament from a people who still believe—but who long to see the faithfulness of God again.

Historical Context: When the Center Collapsed

Psalm 74 was likely written after the Babylonian destruction of Jerusalem and Solomon’s temple in 586 BC. This was not just a military defeat—it was a spiritual catastrophe. The temple had been the visible sign of God’s presence among His people. When it fell, the people wondered: Has God abandoned us?

Asaph, or perhaps his descendants in the temple musician guild, composed this lament in response to this national trauma. With the ark gone, the holy place desecrated, and the city in ruins, the people grieved not only their loss—but God’s seeming absence.

As Derek Kidner writes, “The pain is not just the destruction of property, but the desecration of God’s name and purposes.” Lament, in this context, is the faithful act of naming the loss while calling on God to remember His promises.

Honest Prayer in the Face of Desolation

The psalm opens with anguished questions:

“Why have you rejected us forever, O God?

Why does your anger smolder against the sheep of your pasture?” (v.1)

The people do not stop calling themselves the sheep of Your pasture. They are confused, not cynical; hurt, not hardened. There is an intimacy in their cry that clings to identity even in divine silence.

Matthew Henry comments, “The worst of it was that God seemed to have cast them off, and to have been angry with them—long and angry.” This fear of permanent rejection looms large, but it is precisely why the psalmist prays—because they trust that God’s covenant love cannot ultimately fail.

Looking Back to Move Forward

In verse 12, the psalmist turns from present suffering to past salvation:

“But God is my King from long ago;

He brings salvation on the earth.”

The prayer is strengthened by memory. The psalmist recalls God’s power over chaos—dividing the sea, crushing Leviathan, providing water in the wilderness, establishing the sun and moon, and setting the seasons in motion (vv.13–17). These are not myths—they are acts of deliverance that Israel experienced firsthand.

Eugene Peterson reminds us: “Memory is a huge part of our faith. If we don’t remember what God has done, we’ll never trust what He is doing.” In lament, memory becomes a lifeline. It reminds us who God is when circumstances tempt us to forget.

Charles Spurgeon reflects: “Let us plead the past to support our faith in the present. If God has worked salvation on the earth, He will not leave it in the hands of the destroyer forever.”

Pleading for God to Act

The final verses are a plea—not for comfort, but for action:

Rise up, O God, and defend your cause;

remember how fools mock you all day long.” (v.22)

The psalmist appeals to God’s own reputation. It is His temple, His people, His covenant. The enemy mocks His name. This is bold intercession—not based on human worthiness, but on God’s glory.

Walter Brueggemann writes, “The power of lament is that it refuses to settle for God’s silence. It insists that the relationship is still alive and must be honored.”


Even in desolation, faith dares to speak.

Even from the ashes, hope still sings.


A Prayer from the Ashes

O God, our King from of old,

when the world around us crumbles and 

Your silence pierces deeper than the pain,

teach us to cry out honestly and faithfully.

Do not forget Your people.

Do not let the enemy mock Your name.

Rise up and defend Your cause,

not because we are strong, but because You are faithful.

Restore what has been ruined, redeem what is broken,

and teach us to remember that You are still King.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.


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