It is known as Nephi's Psalm. And as this Book of Mormon prophet pours his heart to our Heavenly Father, his words resonate deeply within my heart. In 2nd Nephi 4:15-35 you will find the following words:
15 And upon these I write the things of my soul, and many of the scriptures which are engraven upon the plates of brass. For my soul delighteth in the scriptures, and my heart pondereth them, and writeth them for the learning and the profit of my children.As this great and mighty prophet pours out his heart I am reminded of his greatness, over and over. When learning that the family must go into the wilderness, never to return to their home, he simply goes with his father and mother. Again, when told they must journey back to retrieve the plates with their genealogy and commandments from the Lord, this great man simply responded with "I will go and do as the Lord hath commanded . . . (1 Nephi 3:7).
16 Behold, my soul delighteth in the things of the Lord; and my heart pondereth continually upon the things which I have seen and heard.
17 Nevertheless, notwithstanding the great goodness of the Lord, in showing me his great and marvelous works, my heart exclaimeth: O wretched man that I am! Yea, my heart sorroweth because of my flesh; my soul grieveth because of mine iniquities.
18 I am encompassed about, because of the temptations and the sins which do so easily beset me.
19 And when I desire to rejoice, my heart groaneth because of my sins; nevertheless, I know in whom I have trusted.
20 My God hath been my support; he hath led me through mine afflictions in the wilderness; and he hath preserved me upon the waters of the great deep.
21 He hath filled me with his love, even unto the consuming of my flesh.
22 He hath confounded mine enemies, unto the causing of them to quake before me.
23 Behold, he hath heard my cry by day, and he hath given me knowledge by visions in the night-time.
24 And by day have I waxed bold in mighty prayer before him; yea, my voice have I sent up on high; and angels came down and ministered unto me.
25 And upon the wings of his Spirit hath my body been carried away upon exceedingly high mountains. And mine eyes have beheld great things, yea, even too great for man; therefore I was bidden that I should not write them.
26 O then, if I have seen so great things, if the Lord in his condescension unto the children of men hath visited men in so much mercy, why should my heart weep and my soul linger in the valley of sorrow, and my flesh waste away, and my strength slacken, because of mine afflictions?
27 And why should I yield to sin, because of my flesh? Yea, why should I give way to temptations, that the evil one have place in my heart to destroy my peace and afflict my soul? Why am I angry because of mine enemy?
28 Awake, my soul! No longer droop in sin. Rejoice, O my heart, and give place no more for the enemy of my soul.
29 Do not anger again because of mine enemies. Do not slacken my strength because of mine afflictions.
30 Rejoice, O my heart, and cry unto the Lord, and say: O Lord, I will praise thee forever; yea, my soul will rejoice in thee, my God, and the rock of my salvation.
31 O Lord, wilt thou redeem my soul? Wilt thou deliver me out of the hands of mine enemies? Wilt thou make me that I may shake at the appearance of sin?
32 May the gates of hell be shut continually before me, because that my heart is broken and my spirit is contrite! O Lord, wilt thou not shut the gates of thy righteousness before me, that I may walk in the path of the low valley, that I may be strict in the plain road!
33 O Lord, wilt thou encircle me around in the robe of thy righteousness! O Lord, wilt thou make a way for mine escape before mine enemies! Wilt thou make my path straight before me! Wilt thou not place a stumbling block in my way—but that thou wouldst clear my way before me, and hedge not up my way, but the ways of mine enemy.
34 O Lord, I have trusted in thee, and I will trust in thee forever. I will not put my trust in the arm of flesh; for I know that cursed is he that putteth his trust in the arm of flesh. Yea, cursed is he that putteth his trust in man or maketh flesh his arm.
35 Yea, I know that God will give liberally to him that asketh. Yea, my God will give me, if I bask not amiss; therefore I will lift up my voice unto thee; yea, I will cry unto thee, my God, the rock of my righteousness. Behold, my voice shall forever ascend up unto thee, my rock and mine everlasting God. Amen.
Again and again, faced with great adversity, mostly from his own brothers, his heart bleeding from the pain of such betrayal, Nephi never turned on God. Just as Job never turned on God and just as Joseph Smith never turned on God. Oh, that great example these men have been to us and how deeply each has affected my life.
And so, this psalm is indeed one of my favorite and most oft read passages of scripture. I hope that you find the strength that I find when a great prophet of God asks forgiveness of his sins and realize that your own imperfections can be conquered as well.
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Nephi was amazing. One of my favorite "Nephi" stories is when he was commanded to build a ship. He met a lot of resistance with that. Eventually it was built and as his family is traveling to the promised land. His brothers decided that they don't like him and so they strap him to the mast for three days. THREE DAYS. There are certain things that a body must do in that time period, that he had to do standing up, tied to the mast. It would've been so easy to become cynical along the lines of, "Yeah Lord, build a boat, That was a great idea..."
ReplyDeleteNot once did he murmur. And when he was finally untied, so that he could save the lives of those that threatened his, he held them no ill will. Nephi is my hero, I hope to someday be able to let him know how much his life meant to mine.
Thanks for the post.
I love that scripture too, Candace. When my mom was dying, I would sit by her bedside hour after hour reading scriptures to her (we were not LDS.) My mom was really afraid of dying because she felt she had lived a bad life and maybe she wouldn't be welcomed into heaven. Also, she was dying of cancer and very aware of the tiny bad cells marching through her battle, killing off any healthy cells they found.
ReplyDeleteHer favorite scripture became Psalm 27 ... and it has become mine. I love that scripture. It very closely resembles portions of the scripture you shared today.
Other than that my very most favorite scripture is Proverbs 3:5&6.