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March 2, 2026
Christ In The Psalms
Psalm 11:1–3— Temptation to Run Away
Psalm 11:1-3
“To the choirmaster. Of David
In the LORD I take refuge;
how can you say to my soul,
Flee like a bird to your mountain,
for behold, the wicked bend the bow;
they have fitted their arrow to the string
to shoot in the dark at the upright in heart;
if the foundations are destroyed,
what can the righteous do?”
“This temptation to run away came with force to Jesus Christ on at least two occasions. The Pharisees tried to get him to run away for fear of Herod (Luke 13:31). And—more seriously still—Simon Peter sought to deflect him from the cross (Matt. 16:22). But although there were times when he physically hid himself (e.g., John 8:59; 10:39), he never for a moment turned away from the costly path of kingship achieved through suffering (cf. Matt. 16:21, 23; Luke 9:51; 13:32–33).” (C. Ash)
Psalm 11:1–3 — the temptation to run away. Cowardice or courage? The temptation to run away from our fears and difficulties, to flee from dangers around us by evil people, is always there. Whether it be outside voices telling us to run, or the inner voice of the soul prompting us to get out of town, such temptation faces us in hard times. For David, and perhaps for us, the institutions and safeguards we usually trust in are at times assaulted with the threat of destruction. The temptation not to stand and fight and to escape the present dangers might urge us to do so. While temporary shelter can be judicious, to run away is not of faith. Following Jesus means following him in bad times, hard times, as well as good times. It may mean following him to our “crosses.” Beware of the temptation to abdicate our God-given responsibilities for what seems like a safe haven. The old saying is always true — the grass is not greener on the other side!
A Hymn for Today —
“Why should I fear the darkest hour,
Or tremble at the tempter’s power?
Jesus vouchsafes to be my tower.
Though hot the fight, why quit the field?
Why must I either fly or yield,
Since Jesus is my mighty shield?
When creature comforts fade and die,
Worldlings may weep, but why should I?
Jesus still lives, and still is nigh.
Though all the flocks and herds were dead,
My soul a famine need not dread,
For Jesus is my living bread.
I know not what may soon betide,
Or how my wants shall be supplied;
But Jesus knows, and will provide.
Though sin would fill me with distress,
The throne of grace I dare address,
For Jesus is my righteousness.
Though faint my prayers and cold my love,
My steadfast hope shall not remove,
While Jesus intercedes above.
Against me earth and hell combine;
But on my side is power divine;
Jesus is all, and He is mine!
(John Newton “Why Should I Fear the Darkest Hour?”)


