Meaning in Psalm 26
Alfred D. Byrd
Everyone faces heaven's justice.
Standing before the throne of the King,
Whose eyes examine what fills my heart,
I wait to hear my sentence proclaimed
By the One from Whom no lie can hide.
I'm far from perfect — humans will fall —
But I've kept my eyes on You, my God,
And walked a path that leads to this place.
My life has been transparent to You;
Emotions and thoughts are glass to You.
From You, Whose vision searches the depths,
I'll receive the truth about my life.
The light that leads me has been Your love,
Forever faithful in thought and act
Because it's rooted within the truth:
Alone, the source of all life is You.
Because I've followed Your light, my God,
I've kept away from those who hate You.
Hypocrites, wasters, they spurn their King
And hurt their neighbors for gain or spite.
They've formed a crowd that does in darkness
Actions that fill the world with despair.
I've lived in that world and felt its pain,
But now I've reached Your altar, my God,
And I wash my hands, which touched that world,
To say that I love the light instead
Of darkness of things apart from You.
I praise You, my God, because You live
And have sent Your light to those like me
Who lived in blindness, but longed to see
A world that transcends my place of birth.
I long to see the house of my King,
Whose glory dazzles, delights, and fills
Each eye that seeks and treasures the light.
That light is deadly to those gone wrong,
Accepting darkness as home and hope,
And spilling the blood of life for gain,
For spite, for vengeance — my God, I pray,
Please spare me from all that lies in store
For those who cheat the truth with a bribe
And scheme to thwart their Maker's judgment.
Thank You, my God, for leading my life
Along a pathway apart from theirs.
You've made me righteous, redeemed by grace,
A gift too great for words to describe.
Because of You, I'm able to stand
On ground that's level before Your throne.
Around me there stands a throng made pure
Because they've heeded Your call to come
Away from darkness into the light.
Together with all who love the light,
I praise You, Maker, for Who You are,
The One Whose name is the Light of Love.
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