Psalm 32 Blessed is he whose transgresson is forgiven

Blessed is he whose transgression is forgiven, 

whose sin is covered.

Blessed is the man unto whom 

the Lord imputeth not iniquity, 

and in whose spirit there is no guile.

When I kept silence, 

my bones waxed old through 

my roaring all the day long.

For day and night 

thy hand was heavy upon me: 

my moisture is turned 

into the drought of summer. 

I acknowledge my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid. 

I said, 

I will confess my transgressions unto the Lord; 

and thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin.

For this shall every one that is godly pray unto thee in a time 

when thou mayest be found: 

surely in the floods of great waters they shall not come nigh unto him.

Thou art my hiding place; 

thou shalt preserve me 

from trouble; 

thou shalt compass me about 

with songs of deliverance.

I will instruct thee and teach thee 

in the way which thou shalt go: 

I will guide thee with mine eye.

Be ye not as the horse, 

or as the mule, 

which have no understanding: whose mouth must be held in 

with bit and bridle, 

lest they come near unto thee.

Many sorrows shall be to the wicked: 

but he that trusteth in the Lord, mercy shall compass him about.

Be glad in the Lord, 

and rejoice, ye righteous: 

and shout for joy, 

all ye that are upright in heart.

Please share your reflections on this psalm with me.  Thanks! — Bob Wilhelm

© Robert Bela Wilhelm 2018