Our recent week of conference in the Swiss Alps already seems like a lifetime ago. I never tire of gazing on those majestic mountains, seen here from the gondola window. Their height, their stability and their looming presence over the village is a constant reminder of just how small I am! Their timeless watch over the inhabitants below bring to mind the awesome power in the hand of their Creator.
There is reason for the heavens to shout, for the earth to rejoice and for the mountains to burst into song. Today’s verse gives the reason; the comfort and the compassion the Lord gives to His hurting people. He is not unmoved by our pain. He does not ignore our cries. He hears us in the night when we smother our tears. He sees when the heart is hurting and we want to give up. He offers His comfort and compassion which is unlike any other.
He is the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort (II Cor. 1:3). He uses His Word to reassure my heart. He uses the care and concern of friends and family. He uses the lyrics of a long-forgotten song in the most unlikely moment to bring me a measure of peace. His compassion never fails me. His comfort and compassion are renewed every morning when I wake up to a new day (Lamentations 3:22-23).
What a wonderful reason for those mountains to burst into song! May today be a day when I can shout, rejoice and sing because He cares for me!