Psalm 146 1 Hallelujah! Praise the Lord, O my soul! 2 Put not your trust in rulers, nor in any child of earth, 3 When they breathe their last, they return to earth, 4 Happy are they who have the God of Jacob for their help! 5 Who made heaven and earth, the seas, and all that is in them; 6 Who gives justice to those who are oppressed, 7 The Lord sets the prisoners free; 8 The Lord loves the righteous; the Lord cares for the stranger; 9 The Lord shall reign for ever, Hallelujah! |
Praise the Lord. Really?
In these days following what will undoubtedly be a consequential election, almost half of the electorate will find it easy to praise the Lord. The other half will find it difficult. Place me in that second half. My young adult children checked in with me last Wednesday morning to make sure I was okay. Very sweet of them. I told them I was surprised, perplexed, saddened. Actually, broken-hearted. I was not able to tell them that I felt in the mood to praise the Lord.
Yet the psalm printed above, one you may have heard in church yesterday, doesn’t invite praise of the Lord conditionally. I had a severely pious relative who, when things went her way (whether it was finding a parking spot or getting a good report from a doctor) would say: God is good. I had no argument with that. But I wondered if God became less good in her mind if she had to drive around the block for hours to find a space, or if she got a bad diagnosis. Can we praise the Lord in all circumstances? Really?
A few of my favorite authors have written books whose titles reflect a counter-intuitive response. Rowan Williams joined Joan Chittister in writing a book called Uncommon Gratitude: Alleluia For All That Is. Anne Lamott wrote a book called Hallelujah Anyway. I treasure a copy of an article written by Henri Nouwen which is entitled All is Grace, and details ways that he gave thanks in the midst of great loss and sorrow. All of it is reminiscent of St. Paul, who said that we are to give thanks in all things (I Thes. 5.18). Really?
Let me be clear: that doesn’t mean we dismiss the challenges we and others will face. In this moment, it doesn’t mean we aren’t concerned about the implications of this election, the intentions of the victors or the impending harm to those on the margins.
But we join the psalmist and say: Hallelujah anyway. The call to praise the Lord is really a question about where we put our confidence. Perhaps more to the point of the moment, it’s a question of how we put our confidence in what we cannot now see. Again, from St. Paul: We see through a glass darkly. I savor the wisdom of Jim Wallis, who spoke of hope this way: Hope is believing in spite of the evidence and watching the evidence change. In a strange, ironic, gospel way, this commitment to praise the Lord anyway may be the most subversive, resistant, in-your-face thing we can do.
I’ve been told that when the early church embraced the phrase, “Jesus is Lord”, it had political implications. Jesus is Lord. Caesar is not. Psalm 146 includes a refrain found in several places in the psalms: Put no trust in rulers. There is no help in them. Instead, this call is to praise the Lord of all creation, who exhibits remarkable and unlikely attributes for such a ruler. Get this: We praise the Lord because the Lord:
- Gives justice to those who are oppressed.
- Gives food to those who hunger.
- Sets the prisoners free
- Opens the eyes of the blind
- Lifts up those who are bowed down
- Cares for the stranger
- Sustains the orphan and widow
- Frustrates the way of the wicked.
This is the character of the God we praise. (It doesn’t sound exactly like Project 2025.) This holy work is what we are called to do as the body of Christ, Jesus’ hands and feet. This is where we are meant to put our energies in the days ahead, even if it’s hard or scary or involves resistance.
Meditate on this wisdom, especially in moments of uncertainty and anxiety. (Both sides of the aisle have them!):
Happy are they who have the God of Jacob for their help! Whose hope is in the Lord their God; who made heaven and earth, the seas, and all that is in them; who keeps his promise for ever.
-Jay Sidebotham