Consistently Inconsistent Praise

“I will bless the Lord at all times; his praise shall continually be in my mouth.”
Psalm 34:1

I read these words and my first thought was, “Were that it were so!”

David’s resolve is bold: to bless the Lord at all times, to have His praise continually on his lips. But if I’m honest, that’s not the song on repeat in my life. My lips are often filled with other things—complaints, anxieties, frustrations, and the occasional sarcastic remark (sometimes even funny ones). Praise is there, yes, but not continually.

And that’s the sting of this verse. It reminds me of what should be true, while exposing what often is true.

But maybe that’s the point.

David penned this psalm after one of the lowest, strangest moments in his life—pretending to be insane before Abimelech just to escape with his skin (1 Samuel 21). Not exactly a mountaintop experience of victory. And yet, from that place of humiliation, he says, “I will bless the Lord at all times.” Even here. Even now.

That’s where this verse begins to reshape me. Praise is not something reserved for the sunny days when everything clicks. Praise is meant for the shadows too—for the hospital waiting room, for the sleepless night, for the moment when your strength is gone and all you can do is groan. Why? Because God Himself doesn’t change.

Think of the reasons you and I have to bless the Lord:

  • His character—steadfast love, perfect justice, unchanging faithfulness.
  • His work of redemption—Christ crucified and risen, sins forgiven, death defeated.
  • His daily mercies—breath in our lungs, bread on the table, the Spirit dwelling within us.

These reasons don’t come and go with the weather. They are continual. Which means our praise should be, too.

Now, let’s be clear: this is not a call to fake it. God doesn’t need our plastic smiles and forced hallelujahs. But it is a call to reorient our speech, to let praise set the direction—even when we don’t get it perfect. The goal isn’t perfection of praise, but direction of praise.

So here’s the encouragement: start small. Begin and end your day with a simple word of thanks. When you feel a complaint bubbling up, pause and see if you can turn it into gratitude. Open the Psalms and borrow their words when yours feel weak. And trust that God, by His Spirit, will keep tuning your heart so that His praise will be more and more in your mouth—until the day it will be so, perfectly, in glory.

“Were that it were so.” Someday, it will be. And even now, by grace, it can be more than it is.

SDG

The Delight of Discipline

“Draw near to God, and He will draw near to you…”
James 4:8

For the past couple of weeks now I have been struggling to write for this blog. I’ve got a couple of good articles started (and a whole lot of bad ones too), but I never felt particularly inspired nor satisfied with what I had written. Being in a new church, a new denomination, a new community; there is so much to learn and take in that I just haven’t yet found the rhythm of writing.

I suppose that’s where the discipline has to kick in. When I don’t feel like writing, I need to write. Even if it’s just a paragraph, even if it never sees the light of day, the practiced discipline of daily writing – formulating a coherent thought and communicating it in an understandable way – will eventually bring me to the point where writing feels more natural and comes a lot easier.

The same goes for my running – which hasn’t been happening either. When I don’t feel like running, I need to run. The routine of going to bed on time so that I can get up early for a run, lacing up the shoes and hitting the road – even on those days I really don’t want to do it – builds a love for the run and a desire to keep going.

This is the beauty of Discipline. The practiced, purposeful, and dedicated commitment to a task, even when the heart isn’t there yet, will ultimately lead to heartfelt participation.

The same is true of the Spiritual Disciplines.  When I don’t feel like praying, I need to pray.  When my heart is not inclined to worship and praise before the Lord, I need to come before Him in worship and praise. When I’m tired of reading Scripture, when I think there’s nothing more to be gained, I need to take up and read.

We often disparage discipline because we think it takes the heart out of the experience: You’re only reading Scripture and praying because its on your schedule. That may be the case, but daily reading of God’s Word will develop a love for God’s Word and a desire to spend more time in it. Regular times of prayer and devotion before the Lord, even using a book of written prayers and traditional hymns, will lead to spontaneous moments of heartfelt praise.

Consider Charles Spurgeon’s message on “Pray without Ceasing”:

If for awhile the heavens are as brass and your prayer only echoes in thunder above your head, pray on; if month after month your prayer appears to have miscarried, and no reply has been vouchsafed to you, yet still continue to draw nigh unto the Lord. Do not abandon the mercy-seat for any reason whatever. If it be a good thing that you have been asking for, and you are sure it is according to the divine will, if the vision tarry wait for it, pray, weep, entreat, wrestle, agonise till you get that which you are praying for. If your heart be cold in prayer, do not restrain prayer until your heart warms, but pray your soul unto heat by the help of the everblessed Spirit who helpeth our infirmities. If the iron be hot then hammer it, and if it be cold hammer it till you heat it.

My heart may not be in it – the writing, the running, the reading, the praying. My heart and my mind may be wrestling and divided, but I will continue to pray, worship, and attend to God’s Word until I can do so with One heart and One mind.

Why? Because these things: worship, meditation on God’s word, and prayer are some of the ordinary means of grace.  They are the instruments that God uses to work His grace within us, to transform and conform us in the likeness of Christ.  The more we come to these means, the more we rest in His grace, the more we live and love in grace.

As I daily return to the ordinary means of grace, as I encounter Him where He has promised to meet me, it seems less like discipline, less like duty, and more and more like delight.

And so keep reading, even if the words seem to bounce around inside your head and never take root.  Keep praying, even though it feels like the words don’t leave the room. Keep praising, even through the tears. He is near, His grace is at hand, and He is sufficient.

May the grace of faithful discipline bring joy and peace to your heart!

SDG