"Thou preparest a table before me
in the presence of mine enemies; thou anointest my
head with oil; my cup runneth over."
There is a variety of senses in which
the truth of this verse may be understood.
It is said that in the ancient days
a shepherd’s tent was a kind of city of refuge.
The man who had unwittingly slain another could find
refuge in a shepherd’s tent from the avenger
of blood. The fugitive was permitted to stay
a given length of time within the shepherd’s
care, during which time he was as safe from the pursuer
as though he were in the actual city of refuge.
The pursuer might be raging with fury outside of the
door of the tent, but the fugitive could eat with perfect
safety and peace in the presence of his enemy.
How like Christ in His relation to the believer!
One day Charles Wesley stood looking
out of a partly open window at the fierce storm howling
without, when a young robin, quickly passing some
other birds, flew to his breast, seeking shelter from
its foes. It was then he wrote that wonderful
hymn, the opening words of which are:
Jesus, Lover of my soul,
Let me to Thy bosom fly!
Is not this a picture of this verse
of the Psalm? “And a man (Jesus Christ)
shall be for a hiding place and a refuge from the storm.”
Are we not safe in Him from all our foes? “There
is therefore now no condemnation to them that are
in Christ Jesus.”
We are told that in David’s
day it was the custom of conquering kings and princes
to bring the royal captives of the contending defeated
army into a large banqueting house. To each pillar
in the house a prisoner of royal blood or a commanding
officer was chained. The banquet tables were
heavily laden with good things of which the victors
partook. Feasting and jollification were indulged
in, and joy and gladness were manifest in the presence
of defeated and chained enemies. Are we not made
“always to triumph” over all our foes
in Christ? Are we not made “more than conquerors”
in Him who hath “led captivity captive”?
“Ye shall eat your meat in quietness, and nothing
shall make you afraid.”
Or, again, it may be that reference
is made in this verse to the grazing of sheep in fields
full of snakeholes or of poisonous plants. A sheep
raiser in Texas once told the writer that he lost a
great many sheep because snakes would come up through
holes in the ground and bite the sheep as they grazed,
poisoning them. After losing many of the flock
he finally discovered a remedy. A mixture of
some kind was poured down the holes, which killed
the snakes, and after that the sheep were able to
graze in peace and safety. Hath not Christ abolished
death for the believer? Has He not deprived death
of its sting and stripped the grave of its victim?
Hath He not overcome that old serpent, the Devil?
Do we not overcome the dragon, that old serpent, the
Devil and Satan, the accuser of the brethren day and
night do we not overcome him by the blood
of the Lamb?
Whichever of these meanings may be
adopted as indicating the teaching of this verse,
we may be certain that the truth the Psalmist desires
to express is this: That God gives His children
victory over all their foes, and makes them more than
conquerors over all their enemies. Thus shall
we “eat our meat in peace and quietness, and
nothing shall make us afraid.” “Why
do the heathen rage?... He that sitteth in the
heavens shall laugh” and so shall
we.
On the Rock of Ages founded,
Who can shake thy sure repose?
With salvation’s walls surrounded,
Thou mayes’t smile at all thy foes.
A shepherd must needs be a physician
also. In the belt of the shepherd medicines are
always carried. Sheep are very susceptible to
sicknesses of many kinds, particularly fevers.
Ofttimes at night as the sheep passed into the fold
the shepherd’s knowing eye would detect that
one or another of them was sick and feverish.
Perhaps it had been bitten by a serpent or torn by
some wild animal. He would take the feverish sheep
and plunge its head into clear, cold water, plunging
the head so far into the pail that the water would
run over, or anoint the bruise with mollifying ointment.
Doubtless David is thinking of this experience of
his shepherd life.
Or, again, David may be referring
to the bountiful water supply provided for the sheep
and applying it to the rich provision God has made
for the believer. Not only is there grace enough
for oneself, but with the believer as a channel, an
abundance for others.
Thou, O Christ, art all I want;
More than all in Thee I find!
This is the wonderful truth taught
by Jesus in the Temple: “Now on the last
day, the great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried,
saying, If any man thirst, let him come unto me and
drink. He that believeth on me, as the scripture
hath said, from within him shall flow rivers of living
water.” Here we see how the believer may
come to Christ for the quenching of his own thirst,
and then draw on, or drink more deeply of, Christ
for the quenching of the thirst of others. “Thou,
O Christ, art all I want, more than all in Thee I
find.” Here we have the personal and relative
side of a consecrated life of service.
My cup is to “run over.”
No selfish religion must I claim. I am to be
satisfied with Christ first myself, then I am to take
from Him so large a supply that others with whom I
come into contact may also partake of His fullness.
No hermit, no ascetic, monk, or recluse would the Master
have me be.
There are hermit souls that
live withdrawn
In the peace of their self-content;
There are souls, like stars,
that dwell apart
In a fellowless firmament.
There are pioneer souls that
blaze their paths
Where highways never ran
But let me live by the side
of the road
And be a friend to man.
Let me live in my house by
the side of the road
Where the race of men go by
The men who are good and the
men who are bad,
As good and as bad as I,
I would not sit in the scorner’s
seat,
Or hurl the cynic’s
ban
Let me live in the house by
the side of the road
And be a friend to man.
I see from my house by the
side of the road,
By the side of the highway
of life,
The men who press with the
ardor of hope,
The men who are faint with
the strife;
But I turn not away from their
smiles nor their tears
Both parts of an infinite
plan
Let me live in a house by
the side of the road
And be a friend to man.