The God Who Delivers (Psalm 114)
There is a kind of awe that stops you mid-step. Maybe you’ve felt it at the edge of a cliff overlooking a valley, or seeing the sunrise on the beach, or watching a thunderstorm roll in across wide-open fields. It is a moment that brings change. Something inside you goes quiet. You sense that you are in the presence of something far greater than yourself. Psalm 114 is a poem built entirely from that kind of awe. The psalmist recalls the Israel’s Exodus from slavery in Egypt to freedom in the Promised Land and describes it in sweeping, even playful images. The sea sees God coming and runs away. The Jordan River turns back. The mountains skip like rams. The hills leap like lambs. It sounds almost whimsical, until you realize what is really being said: when God moves, all of creation responds. Nothing can remain unmoved in the presence of the living God. Israel’s story begins with grace. The people did not free themselves; they were brought out . When the psalm tells us that “the...