Along The Way (April 17 - 23, 2026)

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  • Psalm 39 & 40

    Prayer for Wisdom and Forgiveness

    To the leader: to Jeduthun. A Psalm of David.

    I said, “I will guard my ways

        that I may not sin with my tongue;

    I will keep a muzzle on my mouth

        as long as the wicked are in my presence.”

    I was silent and still;

        I held my peace to no avail;

    my distress grew worse;

        my heart became hot within me.

    While I mused, the fire burned;

        then I spoke with my tongue:

    “Lord, let me know my end

        and what is the measure of my days;

        let me know how fleeting my life is.

    You have made my days a few handbreadths,

        and my lifetime is as nothing in your sight.

    Surely everyone stands as a mere breath. Selah

        Surely everyone goes about like a shadow.

    Surely for nothing they are in turmoil;

        they heap up and do not know who will gather.

    “And now, O Lord, what do I wait for?

        My hope is in you.

    Deliver me from all my transgressions.

        Do not make me the scorn of the fool.

    I am silent; I do not open my mouth,

        for it is you who have done it.

    Remove your stroke from me;

        I am worn down by the blows of your hand.

    “You chastise mortals

        in punishment for sin,

    consuming like a moth what is dear to them;

        surely everyone is a mere breath. Selah

    “Hear my prayer, O Lord,

        and give ear to my cry;

        do not hold your peace at my tears.

    For I am your passing guest,

        an alien, like all my forebears.

    Turn your gaze away from me, that I may smile again,

        before I depart and am no more.”

     

    Thanksgiving for Deliverance and Prayer for Help

    To the leader. Of David. A Psalm.

    I waited patiently for the Lord;

        he inclined to me and heard my cry.

    He drew me up from the desolate pit,

        out of the miry bog,

    and set my feet upon a rock,

        making my steps secure.

    He put a new song in my mouth,

        a song of praise to our God.

    Many will see and fear

        and put their trust in the Lord.

    Happy are those who make

        the Lord their trust,

    who do not turn to the proud,

        to those who go astray after false gods.

    You have multiplied, O Lord my God,

        your wondrous deeds and your thoughts toward us;

        none can compare with you.

    Were I to proclaim and tell of them,

        they would be more than can be counted.

    Sacrifice and offering you do not desire,

        but you have given me an open ear.

    Burnt offering and sin offering

        you have not required.

    Then I said, “Here I am;

        in the scroll of the book it is written of me.

    I delight to do your will, O my God;

        your law is within my heart.”

    I have told the glad news of deliverance

        in the great congregation;

    see, I have not restrained my lips,

        as you know, O Lord.

    I have not hidden your saving help within my heart;

        I have spoken of your faithfulness and your salvation;

    I have not concealed your steadfast love and your faithfulness

        from the great congregation.

    Do not, O Lord, withhold

        your mercy from me;

    let your steadfast love and your faithfulness

        keep me safe forever.

    For evils have encompassed me

        without number;

    my iniquities have overtaken me

        until I cannot see;

    they are more than the hairs of my head,

        and my heart fails me.

    Be pleased, O Lord, to deliver me;

        O Lord, make haste to help me.

    Let all those be put to shame and confusion

        who seek to snatch away my life;

    let those be turned back and brought to dishonor

        who desire my hurt.

    Let those be appalled because of their shame

        who say to me, “Aha, Aha!”

    But may all who seek you

        rejoice and be glad in you;

    may those who love your salvation

        say continually, “Great is the Lord!”

    As for me, I am poor and needy,

        but the Lord takes thought for me.

    You are my help and my deliverer;

        do not delay, O my God.

  • Psalm 41, 42 & 43

    Assurance of God’s Help and a Plea for Healing

    To the leader. A Psalm of David.

    Happy are those who consider the poor;

        the Lord delivers them in the day of trouble.

    The Lord protects them and keeps them alive;

        they are called happy in the land.

        You do not give them up to the will of their enemies.

    The Lord sustains them on their sickbed;

        in their illness you heal all their infirmities.

    As for me, I said, “O Lord, be gracious to me;

        heal me, for I have sinned against you.”

    My enemies wonder in malice

        when I will die and my name perish.

    And when they come to see me, they utter empty words

        while their hearts gather mischief;

        when they go out, they tell it abroad.

    All who hate me whisper together about me;

        they imagine the worst for me.

    They think that a deadly thing has fastened on me,

        that I will not rise again from where I lie.

    Even my close friend in whom I trusted,

        who ate of my bread, has lifted the heel against me.

    But you, O Lord, be gracious to me,

        and raise me up, that I may repay them.

    By this I know that you are pleased with me:

        because my enemy has not triumphed over me.

    But you have upheld me because of my integrity

        and set me in your presence forever.

    Blessed be the Lord, the God of Israel,

        from everlasting to everlasting.

                    Amen and Amen.

     

    Longing for God and His Help in Distress

    To the leader. A Maskil of the Korahites.

    As a deer longs for flowing streams,

        so my soul longs for you, O God.

    My soul thirsts for God,

        for the living God.

    When shall I come and behold

        the face of God?

    My tears have been my food

        day and night,

    while people say to me continually,

        “Where is your God?”

    These things I remember,

        as I pour out my soul:

    how I went with the throng

        and led them in procession to the house of God,

    with glad shouts and songs of thanksgiving,

        a multitude keeping festival.

    Why are you cast down, O my soul,

        and why are you disquieted within me?

    Hope in God, for I shall again praise him,

    my help and my God.

    My soul is cast down within me;

        therefore I remember you

    from the land of Jordan and of Hermon,

        from Mount Mizar.

    Deep calls to deep

        at the thunder of your torrents;

    all your waves and your billows

        have gone over me.

    By day the Lord commands his steadfast love,

        and at night his song is with me,

        a prayer to the God of my life.

    I say to God, my rock,

        “Why have you forgotten me?

    Why must I walk about mournfully

        because the enemy oppresses me?”

    As with a deadly wound in my body,

        my adversaries taunt me,

    while they say to me continually,

        “Where is your God?”

    Why are you cast down, O my soul,

        and why are you disquieted within me?

    Hope in God, for I shall again praise him,

        my help and my God.

     

    Prayer to God in Time of Trouble

    Vindicate me, O God, and defend my cause

        against an ungodly people;

    from those who are deceitful and unjust,

        deliver me!

    For you are the God in whom I take refuge;

        why have you cast me off?

    Why must I walk about mournfully

        because of the oppression of the enemy?

    O send out your light and your truth;

        let them lead me;

    let them bring me to your holy hill

        and to your dwelling.

    Then I will go to the altar of God,

        to God my exceeding joy,

    and I will praise you with the harp,

        O God, my God.

    Why are you cast down, O my soul,

        and why are you disquieted within me?

    Hope in God, for I shall again praise him,

        my help and my God.

  • Psalm 44

    National Lament and Prayer for Help

    To the leader. Of the Korahites. A Maskil.

    We have heard with our ears, O God;

        our ancestors have told us

    what deeds you performed in their days,

        in the days of old:

    you with your own hand drove out the nations,

        but them you planted;

    you afflicted the peoples,

        but them you set free;

    for not by their own sword did they win the land,

        nor did their own arm give them victory,

    but your right hand, and your arm,

        and the light of your countenance,

        for you delighted in them.

    You are my King and my God;

        you command victories for Jacob.

    Through you we push down our foes;

        through your name we tread down our assailants.

    For not in my bow do I trust,

        nor can my sword save me.

    But you have saved us from our foes

        and have put to confusion those who hate us.

    In God we have boasted continually,

        and we will give thanks to your name forever. Selah

    Yet you have rejected us and shamed us

        and have not gone out with our armies.

    You made us turn back from the foe,

        and our enemies have gotten spoil.

    You have made us like sheep for slaughter

        and have scattered us among the nations.

    You have sold your people for a trifle,

        demanding no high price for them.

    You have made us the taunt of our neighbors,

        the derision and scorn of those around us.

    You have made us a byword among the nations,

        a laughingstock among the peoples.

    All day long my disgrace is before me,

        and shame has covered my face

    at the words of the taunters and revilers,

        at the sight of the enemy and the avenger.

    All this has come upon us,

        yet we have not forgotten you

        or been false to your covenant.

    Our heart has not turned back,

        nor have our steps departed from your way,

    yet you have broken us in the haunt of jackals

        and covered us with deep darkness.

    If we had forgotten the name of our God

        or spread out our hands to a strange god,

    would not God discover this?

        For he knows the secrets of the heart.

    Because of you we are being killed all day long

        and accounted as sheep for the slaughter.

    Rouse yourself! Why do you sleep, O Lord?

        Awake, do not cast us off forever!

    Why do you hide your face?

        Why do you forget our affliction and oppression?

    For we sink down to the dust;

        our bodies cling to the ground.

    Rise up, come to our help.

        Redeem us for the sake of your steadfast love.

  • Psalm 45, 46 & 47

    Ode for a Royal Wedding

    To the leader: according to Lilies. Of the Korahites. A Maskil. A love song.

    My heart overflows with a goodly theme;

        I address my verses to the king;

        my tongue is like the pen of a ready scribe.

    You are the most handsome of men;

        grace is poured upon your lips;

        therefore God has blessed you forever.

    Gird your sword on your thigh, O mighty one,

        in your glory and majesty.

    In your majesty ride on victoriously

        for the cause of truth and to defend the right;

        let your right hand teach you dread deeds.

    Your arrows are sharp

        in the heart of the king’s enemies;

        the peoples fall under you.

    Your throne, O God, endures forever and ever.

        Your royal scepter is a scepter of equity;

        you love righteousness and hate wickedness.

    Therefore God, your God, has anointed you

        with the oil of gladness beyond your companions;

        your robes are all fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia.

    From ivory palaces stringed instruments make you glad;

        daughters of kings are among your ladies of honor;

        at your right hand stands the queen in gold of Ophir.

    Hear, O daughter, consider and incline your ear;

        forget your people and your father’s house,

        and the king will desire your beauty.

    Since he is your lord, bow to him;

        Daughter Tyre will seek your favor with gifts,

    the richest of the people with all kinds of wealth.

    The princess is decked in her chamber with gold-woven robes;

        in many-colored robes she is led to the king;

        behind her the virgins, her companions, follow.

    With joy and gladness they are led along

        as they enter the palace of the king.

    In the place of ancestors you, O king, shall have sons;

        you will make them princes in all the earth.

    I will cause your name to be celebrated in all generations;

        therefore the peoples will praise you forever and ever.

    God’s Defense of His City and People

    To the leader. Of the Korahites. According to Alamoth. A Song.

    God is our refuge and strength,

        a very present help in trouble.

    Therefore we will not fear, though the earth should change,

        though the mountains shake in the heart of the sea,

    though its waters roar and foam,

        though the mountains tremble with its tumult. Selah

    There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,

        the holy habitation of the Most High.

    God is in the midst of the city; it shall not be moved;

        God will help it when the morning dawns.

    The nations are in an uproar; the kingdoms totter;

        he utters his voice; the earth melts.

    The Lord of hosts is with us;

        the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah

    Come, behold the works of the Lord;

        see what desolations he has brought on the earth.

    He makes wars cease to the end of the earth;

        he breaks the bow and shatters the spear;

        he burns the shields with fire.

    “Be still, and know that I am God!

        I am exalted among the nations;

        I am exalted in the earth.”

    The Lord of hosts is with us;

        the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah

     

    God’s Rule over the Nations

    To the leader. Of the Korahites. A Psalm.

    Clap your hands, all you peoples;

        shout to God with loud songs of joy.

    For the Lord, the Most High, is awesome,

        a great king over all the earth.

    He subdued peoples under us

        and nations under our feet.

    He chose our heritage for us,

        the pride of Jacob whom he loves. Selah

    God has gone up with a shout,

        the Lord with the sound of a trumpet.

    Sing praises to God, sing praises;

        sing praises to our King, sing praises.

    For God is the king of all the earth;

        sing praises with a psalm.

    God is king over the nations;

        God sits on his holy throne.

    The princes of the peoples gather

        as the people of the God of Abraham.

    For the shields of the earth belong to God;

        he is highly exalted.

  • Psalm 48 & 49

    The Glory and Strength of Zion

    A Song. A Psalm of the Korahites.

    Great is the Lord and greatly to be praised

        in the city of our God.

    His holy mountain, beautiful in elevation,

        is the joy of all the earth,

    Mount Zion, in the far north,

        the city of the great King.

    Within its citadels God

        has shown himself a sure defense.

    Then the kings assembled;

        they came on together.

    As soon as they saw it, they were astounded;

        they were in panic; they took to flight;

    trembling took hold of them there,

        pains as of a woman in labor,

    as when an east wind shatters

        the ships of Tarshish.

    As we have heard, so have we seen

        in the city of the Lord of hosts,

    in the city of our God,

        which God establishes forever. Selah

    We ponder your steadfast love, O God,

        in the midst of your temple.

    Your name, O God, like your praise,

        reaches to the ends of the earth.

    Your right hand is filled with victory.

        Let Mount Zion be glad;

    let the towns of Judah rejoice

        because of your judgments.

    Walk about Zion; go all around it;

        count its towers;

    consider well its ramparts;

        go through its citadels,

    that you may tell the next generation

        that this is God,

    our God forever and ever.

        He will be our guide forever.

     

    The Folly of Trust in Riches

    To the leader. Of the Korahites. A Psalm.

    Hear this, all you peoples;

        give ear, all inhabitants of the world,

    both low and high,

        rich and poor together.

    My mouth shall speak wisdom;

        the meditation of my heart shall be understanding.

    I will incline my ear to a proverb;

        I will solve my riddle to the music of the harp.

    Why should I fear in times of trouble,

        when the iniquity of my persecutors surrounds me,

    those who trust in their wealth

        and boast of the abundance of their riches?

    Truly, no ransom avails for one’s life;

        there is no price one can give to God for it.

    For the ransom of life is costly

        and can never suffice,

    that one should live on forever

        and never see the Pit.

    When we look at the wise, they die;

        fool and dolt perish together

        and leave their wealth to others.

    Their graves are their homes forever,

        their dwelling places to all generations,

        though they named lands their own.

    Mortals cannot abide in their pomp;

        they are like the animals that perish.

    Such is the fate of the foolhardy,

        the end of those who are pleased with their lot. Selah

    Like sheep they are appointed for Sheol;

        Death shall be their shepherd;

    straight to the grave they descend,

        and their form shall waste away;

        Sheol shall be their home.

    But God will ransom my soul from the power of Sheol,

        for he will receive me. Selah

    Do not be afraid when some become rich,

        when the wealth of their houses increases.

    For when they die they will carry nothing away;

        their wealth will not go down after them.

    Though in their lifetime they count themselves happy

        — for you are praised when you do well for yourself —

    they will go to the company of their ancestors,

        who will never again see the light.

    Mortals cannot abide in their pomp;

        they are like the animals that perish.

  • Psalm 50

    The Acceptable Sacrifice

    A Psalm of Asaph.

    The mighty one, God the Lord,

        speaks and summons the earth

        from the rising of the sun to its setting.

    Out of Zion, the perfection of beauty,

        God shines forth.

    Our God comes and does not keep silent;

        before him is a devouring fire

        and a mighty tempest all around him.

    He calls to the heavens above

        and to the earth, that he may judge his people:

    “Gather to me my faithful ones,

        who made a covenant with me by sacrifice!”

    The heavens declare his righteousness,

        for God himself is judge. Selah

    “Hear, O my people, and I will speak,

        O Israel, I will testify against you.

        I am God, your God.

    Not for your sacrifices do I rebuke you;

        your burnt offerings are continually before me.

    I will not accept a bull from your house

        or goats from your folds.

    For every wild animal of the forest is mine,

        the cattle on a thousand hills.

    I know all the birds of the air,

        and all that moves in the field is mine.

    “If I were hungry, I would not tell you,

        for the world and all that is in it is mine.

    Do I eat the flesh of bulls

        or drink the blood of goats?

    Offer to God a sacrifice of thanksgiving,

        and pay your vows to the Most High.

    Call on me in the day of trouble;

        I will deliver you, and you shall glorify me.”

    But to the wicked God says,

        “What right have you to recite my statutes

        or take my covenant on your lips?

    For you hate discipline,

        and you cast my words behind you.

    You make friends with a thief when you see one,

        and you keep company with adulterers.

    You give your mouth free rein for evil,

        and your tongue frames deceit.

    You sit and speak against your kin;

        you slander your own mother’s child.

    These things you have done, and I have been silent;

        you thought that I was one just like yourself.

    But now I rebuke you and lay the charge before you.

    Mark this, then, you who forget God,

        or I will tear you apart, and there will be no one to deliver.

    Those who bring thanksgiving as their sacrifice honor me;

        to those who go the right way,

        I will show the salvation of God.”

  • Psalm 51, 52 & 53

    Prayer for Cleansing and Pardon

    To the leader. A Psalm of David, when the prophet Nathan came to him, after he had gone in to Bathsheba.

    Have mercy on me, O God,

        according to your steadfast love;

    according to your abundant mercy,

        blot out my transgressions.

    Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity,

        and cleanse me from my sin.

    For I know my transgressions,

        and my sin is ever before me.

    Against you, you alone, have I sinned

        and done what is evil in your sight,

    so that you are justified in your sentence

        and blameless when you pass judgment.

    Indeed, I was born guilty,

        a sinner when my mother conceived me.

    You desire truth in the inward being;

        therefore teach me wisdom in my secret heart.

    Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean;

        wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

    Let me hear joy and gladness;

        let the bones that you have crushed rejoice.

    Hide your face from my sins,

        and blot out all my iniquities.

    Create in me a clean heart, O God,

        and put a new and right spirit within me.

    Do not cast me away from your presence,

        and do not take your holy spirit from me.

    Restore to me the joy of your salvation,

        and sustain in me a willing spirit.

    Then I will teach transgressors your ways,

        and sinners will return to you.

    Deliver me from bloodshed, O God,

        O God of my salvation,

        and my tongue will sing aloud of your deliverance.

    O Lord, open my lips,

        and my mouth will declare your praise.

    For you have no delight in sacrifice;

        if I were to give a burnt offering, you would not be pleased.

    The sacrifice acceptable to God is a broken spirit;

        a broken and contrite heart, O God, you will not despise.

    Do good to Zion in your good pleasure;

        rebuild the walls of Jerusalem;

    then you will delight in right sacrifices,

        in burnt offerings and whole burnt offerings;

        then bulls will be offered on your altar.

     

    Judgment on the Deceitful

    To the leader. A Maskil of David, when Doeg the Edomite came to Saul and said to him, “David has come to the house of Ahimelech.”

    Why do you boast, O mighty one,

        of mischief done against the godly?

    All day long     you are plotting destruction.

    Your tongue is like a sharp razor,

        you worker of treachery.

    You love evil more than good

        and lying more than speaking the truth. Selah

    You love all words that devour,

        O deceitful tongue.

    But God will break you down forever;

        he will snatch and tear you from your tent;

        he will uproot you from the land of the living. Selah

    The righteous will see and fear

        and will laugh at the evildoer, saying,

    “See the one who would not take

        refuge in God

    but trusted in abundant riches

        and sought refuge in wealth!”

    But I am like a green olive tree

        in the house of God.

    I trust in the steadfast love of God

        forever and ever.

    I will thank you forever

        because of what you have done.

    In the presence of the faithful

        I will proclaim your name, for it is good.

     

    Denunciation of Godlessness

    To the leader: according to Mahalath. A Maskil of David.

    Fools say in their hearts, “There is no God.”

        They are corrupt; they commit abominable acts;

        there is no one who does good.

    God looks down from heaven on humankind

        to see if there are any who are wise,

        who seek after God.

    They have all fallen away; they are all alike perverse;

        there is no one who does good,

        no, not one.

    Have they no knowledge, those evildoers,

        who eat up my people as they eat bread

        and do not call upon God?

    There they shall be in great terror,

        in terror such as has not been.

    For God will scatter the bones of the ungodly;

        they will be put to shame, for God has rejected them.

    O that deliverance for Israel would come from Zion!

        When God restores the fortunes of his people,

        Jacob will rejoice; Israel will be glad.

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