Isaiah 39-40
Your God says to you,
“Comfort, comfort my people with gentle, compassionate words.Speak tenderly from the heart to revive those in Jerusalem,
and proclaim that their warfare is over.
Her debt of sin is paid for, and she will not be treated as guilty.
Prophesy to her that she has received from the hand of Yahweh
twice as many blessings as all her sins.”
A thunderous voice cries out in the wilderness:
“Prepare the way for Yahweh’s arrival!
Make a highway straight through the desert for our God!
Every valley will be raised up, every mountain brought low.
The rugged terrain will become level ground
and the rough places a plain.
Then Yahweh’s radiant glory will be unveiled,
and all humanity will experience it together.
Believe it, for Yahweh has spoken his decree!”
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Go up on a high mountain, you joyful messengers of Zion,
and lift up your voices with power.
You who proclaim joyous news to Jerusalem,
shout it out and don’t be afraid.
Say to the cities of Judah,
“Here is your God!”
Look! Here comes Lord Yahweh as a victorious warrior;
he triumphs with his awesome power.
Watch as he brings with him his reward
and the spoils of victory to give to his people.
He will care for you as a shepherd tends his flock,
gathering the weak lambs and taking them in his arms.
He carries them close to his heart
and gently leads those that have young.
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Why, then, O Jacob’s tribes, would you ever complain?
And my chosen Israel, why would you say,
“Yahweh isn’t paying attention to my situation.
He has lost all interest in what happens to me.”
Don’t you know? Haven’t you been listening?
Yahweh is the one and only everlasting God,
the Creator of all you can see and imagine!
He never gets weary or worn out.
His intelligence is unlimited;
he is never puzzled over what to do!
He empowers the feeble
and infuses the powerless with increasing strength.
Even young people faint and get exhausted;
athletic ones may stumble and fall.
But those who wait for Yahweh’s grace
will experience divine strength.
They will rise up on soaring wings and fly like eagles,
run their race without growing weary,
and walk through life without giving up.
Isaiah 40:1-5, 9-11, & 27-31(TPT)
I’ve been away from my blog for the past couple weeks as we’ve been doing some remodeling in our home. And boy has the world continued to change in these past two weeks! Between COVID, quarantine fatigue, politics, and now the highlight on race issues in America, my husband and I have frequently found ourselves saying, “It’s all so tiresome.”
This world has us weary.
And so today this passage was just what I needed the LORD to remind my heart of.
I love that chapter 40 begins with the word, “Comfort”:
Comfort, comfort my people with gentle, compassionate words.Speak tenderly from the heart to revive those in Jerusalem,
and proclaim that their warfare is over.
Her debt of sin is paid for, and she will not be treated as guilty.
The Hebrew word for comfort is nacham (נָחַם). It’s so closely related to the name Noah, which means rest. When I look at the letters I see “the faithful ones (nun) fenced in (chet) among the choas (mem).” There certainly is a lot of chaos in our world today, yet God through His word gives me, gives His people, words of comfort. Words that are gentle, compassionate, and tender. Words meant to revive us. Words that proclaim the war is over, our sins have been paid for, and we will not be treated as guilty. Despite all the chaos in our world, we can find comfort and rest in knowing that God has dealt with our sins and we stand before Him forgiven, reconciled, and redeemed.
Isaiah goes on to say that there is a thunderous voice in the wilderness crying out to make straight a way for the LORD’s arrival, to prepare a path in the desert for Him to come. The Passion Translation notes that, “Even now the voice of the Spirit is crying out in the wilderness of people’s souls, bringing them to repentance and faith in Christ.” When He comes, His radiant glory will be unveiled and all humanity will see it. I’ve written multiple posts about scriptures pointing to Jesus being the unveiled glory of the LORD, and so I can’t help but see this as pointing to His Second Coming, when all eyes will behold Him coming on the clouds.
Isaiah then challenges God’s people, the joyful messengers, to lift their voices with power and to proclaim the good news, shouting out, “Here is your God!” He is a victorious warrior who will triumph with awesome power and will bring the reward of victory to His people. Yet He is also gentle as a shepherd, gathering His lambs and gently leading them as He carries them close to His heart.
After declaring all these things, Isaiah then asks, how then can you say that the LORD isn’t paying attention to my situation or that He has lost all interest in me? He then encourages them with these words that spoke to my heart this morning:
He never gets weary or worn out.
His intelligence is unlimited;
he is never puzzled over what to do!
He empowers the feeble
and infuses the powerless with increasing strength.
Even young people faint and get exhausted;
athletic ones may stumble and fall.
But those who wait for Yahweh’s grace
will experience divine strength.
They will rise up on soaring wings and fly like eagles,
run their race without growing weary,
and walk through life without giving up.
When I am weary and worn out, He never is. When I am without wisdom or unsure of what to do, He never is. He gives power to the powerless, which despite my often lofty opinion of myself, I am so desperately powerless, so completely lacking control. But those who wait on the LORD will renew their strength, they will rise up on soaring wings, they will run without growing weary, and they will walk without giving up. I can’t read these verses without having the words of Paul echoing in my ears:
“but he told me, ‘My grace is enough for you, for my power is brought to perfection in weakness.’ Therefore, I am very happy to boast about my weaknesses, in order that the Messiah’s power will rest upon me. Yes, I am well pleased with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions and difficulties endured on behalf of the Messiah; for it is when I am weak that I am strong.”
2 Corinthians 12:9-10
“I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. All that awaits me now is the crown of righteousness which the Lord, “the Righteous Judge,” will award to me on that Day — and not only to me, but also to all who have longed for him to appear.”
2 Timothy 4:7-8
I love reading Spurgeon’s commentary on scripture. Here is what he says of this idea of waiting on the LORD:
Let every man know therefore that whatever his strength may be, of body, mind, or spirit, if it is his own it will one day fail him. Let him see to it therefore that he does not trust it, especially that he does not trust it with eternal hazards or rest upon it for his soul’s safety, for which it never can be equal. It will be a horrible thing to be leaning and to find your staff fails you when you are on the edge of a measureless precipice. It will be terrible to be building and to find your foundation washed from under you, and all your handiwork carried away by the flood! Yet so it must be if we are depending upon anything that comes of ourselves. Our own righteousness, our own thoughts, our own religiousness, our own prayers, resolves, attainments, achievements—everything that is of ourselves, must sooner or later prove themselves to be but human, and over all things human it is best to write, “Vanity of vanities, all is vanity.” Mingled with all things human there are portions of that all-dissolving acid which fell upon man’s nature when infinite justice said, “Dust you are, and unto dust shall you return.” On the other hand, what a contrast there is as to divine strength! That never fails. It seems almost a superfluity to say as much as that; it abides in joyous fullness, never in the least diminished. With God there are no years to make Him decline with age, no labors to tax His powers. With God our lives are but as the swing of the pendulum. A thousand years in His sight are passed away as a watch in the night. Millions of ages are nothing to Him. He was God when as yet this sun, and moon, and all these stars slept in His thoughts like unborn forests in an acorn cup. And He will be God when all this brief creation shall melt back to nothing as a moment’s foam dissolves into the wave that bore it and is lost forever. God changes not in any degree whatever, the fountain of His almightiness still overflows.
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A church such as a church ought to be, consists of men who depend upon the Lord alone, for waiting signifies dependence. Their hope is in God. They rest in God’s righteousness as their righteousness, and they receive the great sacrifice provided by God to be their atonement and their acceptance. No man is really a Christian who finds his hope and confidence within himself; he must be looking out of himself to God in Christ Jesus.
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But waiting upon God means something more than dependence upon God, so I go a step farther. If we depend upon God our expectation is from Him. We wait upon God as the birds in the nest wait upon the parent bird, expecting from her their food…Oh, friends, let us expect more of God, and we shall receive more. Does He not always come up to our expectations? Does He not amaze us with the blessings of His goodness? Is He not able to do exceedingly abundantly above all that we ask or even think?
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To make up waiting, I think there is a third thing, and that is patience—to hold out, and wait the Lord’s time and will. The three together—dependence, expectation, patience—makes up waiting upon the Lord. This “patience” is to the uttermost desirable in a thousand matters, that we may endure affliction, persevere in holiness, continue in hope, and abide in our integrity. Patience is the long life of virtue, and sets on its head the crown of experience. It is no child’s play to continue to suffer affliction with joyfulness, and to remain for years perfectly acquiescent in the will of the Lord, let that be what it may. It needs the eyes of faith to see God in the dark, to believe in His love when He is angry, and to rest in His promise when it tarries long.
This word wait has been coming up multiple times throughout the last couple months, particularly as I’ve been reading through Isaiah, and I find it so interesting that Spurgeon’s understanding of waiting so closely aligns with the Hebraic meaning of the word qavah (קָוָה) which means “to bind together (perhaps by twisting), to expect, gather (together), look, patiently, tarry, wait (for, on, upon).” When we are dependent on Him, we are entwining our lives to His. I think of a tiny fragile vine that twists around a much sturdier branch in order to climb its way up to seek light from the sun that will sustain it and help it grow. We expect from Him not only the eternal life that He promises through salvation, but also the abundant life, the redemption and restoration of this world, and the victory over sin – both in our own lives but also in its totality. And we do all of this with great patience and longsuffering, knowing that much is occurring in the unseen realm that exists beyond our perception, yet we set our hope – our thoughts, our desires, our hearts – on the things that are above.
LORD, let me not grow weary in these tiresome times. Let me wait upon You, in dependence, expectantly, and patiently – knowing that you are a victorious Warrior, a tender Shepherd, a God Who sees, Who understands, Who does not tire or grow weary, but Who gives Your divine strength to those who seek You. And may I find comfort, comfort in these truths. AMEN!