Together, we have faith

July 26, 2026
Christ In The Psalms
Psalm 45:10–15 — The Redeemed Bride
Psalm 45:10-15
“Hear, O daughter, and consider, and incline your ear:
forget your people and your father’s house,
and the king will desire your beauty.
Since he is your lord, bow to him.
The people of Tyre will seek your favor with gifts,
the richest of the people.
All glorious is the princess in her chamber, with robes interwoven with gold.
In many-colored robes she is led to the king,
with her virgin companions following behind her.
With joy and gladness they are led along
as they enter the palace of the king.”
“She is to turn from past allegiances, symbolic of love for the world and the things in the world,to a pure allegiance to Christ (cf. 2 Cor. 11:2). So, positively, she is to bow to her bridegroom, for he is not only her husband but her King.” (C. Ash)
Psalm 45:10–15 — the redeemed bride. What is faith? Most especially faith in Christ as Lord and Savior? If indeed these verses point to the wedding feast of the Lamb of God with his Church, then we can apply its riches to conversion. Note there is a “leaving” and “cleaving” here, the “forgetting” of the previous life and the “bowing” to a new Master, a new Lord, a new life. Christianity is no “add-on” to our lives. It is a radical turning from sin and the world to Christ and his kingdom values, even amid the lure of the world’s riches and favor (“people and gifts of Tyre”). “The beauty of the queen will, in the end, be an inner beauty given to her by grace, both in imputed righteousness of status and in imparted righteousness of life.” (Ash) Such a transformation is “glorious” and with “joy and gladness,” not with a looking back or longing for what was. It is the “what is” and “what will be” in Christ that the Bride, the Church, longs for and looks toward with anticipation and delight. Where and in what does your heart’s desire go today?
Song for Today —
“Ride on, ride on, in majesty!
Hark! all the tribes “Hosanna cry”;
O Saviour meek, pursue Thy road
With palms and scattered garments strowed.
Refrain:
Ride on! ride on in majesty!
In lowly pomp ride on to die!
O Christ, Thy triumphs now begin
O’er captive death and conquered sin.
Ride on, ride on, in majesty!
The angel armies of the sky
Look down with sad and wond’ring eyes
To see th’approaching sacrifice. [Refrain]
Ride on, ride on, in majesty!
Thy last and fiercest strife is nigh;
The Father, on His sapphire throne,
Awaits His own anointed Son. [Refrain]
Ride on, ride on, in majesty!
In lowly pomp ride on to die!
Bow Thy meek head to mortal pain,
Then take, O God, Thy pow’r and reign. [Refrain]”
(Henry Hart Milman)


