Daybreak | Dec. 18th

"On the willows there we hung up our lyres."

Psalm 137:2

Tucked away in our basement in storage are a violin and saxophone, instruments from our children's younger years. I am sure many have instruments hidden away in some forgotten spot. There is no longer a desire to play; other hobbies have replaced it.

The Psalmist describes a more dismal circumstance. How can one sing when in a land of captivity? There is no reason to rejoice, and one does not have the faith to comfort oneself or others through song.

Beloved, such seasons befall us. Times in which it is hard to rejoice or worship. Do not allow the enemy to condemn or keep you in despair. Lift your weary heart and hands to God. Seek His refreshing and the hope that comes from God's promises. Weeping may endure for a night, but joy will dawn on the darkness. God is with you and will put a new song in your heart.

In Christ Alone,

Pastor Wight