PETITION AND COMMUNION
Hear me speedily, O Lord....
Cause me to hear ...
For I lift up my soul unto Thee.
Ps. cxlii, 8.
You will notice that the first verse
begins ‘Hear me,’ and the second begins
‘Cause me to hear’; and the second is greater
than the first. Let us look, then, at these two
attitudes of a man in his hour of prayer.
Hear me. The Psalmist began,
where all men must begin, with himself. He had
something to utter in the hearing of the Almighty.
He had something to lay before his God a
story, a confession, a plea. His heart was full,
and must outpour itself into the ear of Heaven.
‘Hear me speedily, O Lord.’ We have
all prayed thus. We have all faced some situation
that struck a note of urgency in our life, and all
your soul has come to our lips in this one cry that
went up to the Father, ‘Hear me.’
A sudden pain, a surprise of sorrow, a few moments
of misty uncertainty in the face of decisions that
had to be made at once, times when life has tried to
rush us from our established position and to bear
us we know not where and our soul has reached
out after God as simply and naturally as a man grasps
at some fixed thing when he is falling.
There are times, too, when prayer
is an indefinable relief. We all know something
about the relief of speech. We must speak to somebody.
Our need is not, first of all, either advice or practical
help. We want a hearing. We want some one
to listen and sympathize. We want to share our
pain. That is what ‘Hear me’ sometimes
means. Whatever Thou shalt see fit to do for
me, at least listen to my cry. Let me unburden
my soul. Let me get this weight of silence off
my heart. This fashion of relief is part of the
true office of prayer. Herein lies the reasonableness
of telling our story in the ear of One who knows that
story better than we do. We need not inform the
All-knowing, but we must commune with the All-pitiful.
We make our life known unto God that we may make it
bearable unto ourselves.
But let us look at the attitude of
mind and heart revealed in this second position, Cause
me to hear. Now we are coming to the larger
truth about prayer, and the deeper spirit of it.
Prayer is not merely claiming a hearing; it is giving
a hearing. It is not only speaking to God; it
is listening to God. And as the heavens are higher
than the earth, so are the words we hear greater than
the words we speak. Let us not forget this.
Let us not pauperize ourselves by our very importunity.
Maybe we are vociferous when God is but waiting for
a silence to fall in His earthly temples that He may
have speech with His children. We talk about ‘prevailing
prayer,’ and there is a great truth in the phrase.
All prayer does not prevail. There is that among
men which passes for prayer but has no spiritual grip,
no assurance, no masterful patience, no fine desperation.
There is a place for all these things, and a need
for them, in the life of prayer. We need the
courage of a great faith and the earnestness that is
born of necessity. We need to be able to lift
up our faces toward heaven in the swelling joys and
the startling perils of these mortal hours and cry,
‘Hear me,’ knowing that God does hear
us and that the outcrying of every praying heart rings
clear and strong in the courts of the Heavenly King.
But we need something more; we need a very great deal
more than this, if we are to enter into the true meaning
of prevailing prayer. The final triumph of prayer
is not ours; it is God’s. When we are upon
our knees before Him, it is He, and not we, that must
prevail. This is the true victory of faith and
prayer, when the Father writes His purpose more clearly
in our minds, lays His commandment more inwardly upon
our hearts. We do not get one faint glimpse into
the meaning of that mysterious conflict at Peniel
until we see that the necessity for the conflict lay
in the heart of Jacob and not in the heart of God.
The man who wrestled with the Angel and prevailed passes
before us in the glow of the sunrise weary and halt,
with a changed name and a changed heart. So must
it be with us; so shall it be, if ever we know what
it is to prevail in prayer. Importunity must not
become a blind and uninspired clamouring for the thing
we desire. Such an attitude may easily set us
beyond the possibility of receiving that which God
knows we need. We must not forget that our poor
little plea for help and blessing does not exhaust
the possibilities of prayer. Our words go upward
to God’s throne twisted by our imperfect thinking,
narrowed by our outlook, sterilized by the doubts
of our hearts, and we do not know what is good for
us. His word comes downward into our lives laden
with the quiet certainty of the Eternal, wide as the
vision of Him who seeth all, deep as the wisdom of
Him who knoweth all.
So, however much it may be to say
‘Hear me,’ it is vastly more to say ‘Cause
me to hear.’ However much I have to tell
Him, He has more to tell me. This view of prayer
will help to clear up for us some of the difficulties
that have troubled many minds. We hear people
speak of unanswered prayer; but there is no such thing,
and in the nature of things there cannot be.
I do not mean by that, that to every prayer there will
come a response some day. To every prayer there
is a response now. In our confused and mechanical
conception of the God to whom we pray, we separate
between His hearing and His answering. We identify
the answer to prayer with the granting of a petition.
But prayer is more than petition. It is not our
many requests, it is an attitude of spirit. We
grant readily that our words are the least important
part of our prayers. But very often the petitions
we frame and utter are no part of our prayers at all.
They are not prayer, yet uttering them we may pray
a prayer that shall be heard and answered, for every
man who truly desires in prayer the help of God for
his life receives that help there and then, though
the terms in which he describes his need may be wholly
wide of the truth as God knows it. So the real
answer to prayer is God’s response to man’s
spiritual attitude, and that response is as complete
and continuous as the attitude will allow it to be.
The end of prayer is not to win concessions from Almighty
Power, but to have communion with Almighty Love.
‘Cause me to hear’; make
a reverent, responsive, receptive silence in my heart,
take me out beyond my pleadings into the limitless
visions and the fathomless satisfactions of communion
with Thyself. Speak to me. That is true
prayer.
In the quietness of life,
When the flowers have shut their eye,
And a stainless breadth of sky
Bends above the hill of strife,
Then, my God, my chiefest Good,
Breathe upon my lonelihood:
Let the shining silence be
Filled with Thee, my God, with Thee.