Blessed Is He
I have always loved Psalm 1 because it was the first Scripture I was prompted to memorize back when I was in first grade Sunday school, at least substantially (more than one verse). I remember memorizing it, saying it to my teacher, getting my prize (probably candy, who knows!), and feeling so proud. What a Psalm though – a Psalm that promises that the righteous flourish like trees planted near streams, evergreen, all that they do comes to fruition. Jeremiah 17 has a awesome parallel passage, along with the drastic comparison to the wicked, who do not flourish.
At the start, it was just an extremely fun song to write and put music to the words from Psalm 1 in as pleasing and true to the Scripture way as possible. But, then, I was reflecting on Proverbs and a lot of passages I was led to in my summer study – one of them being Isaiah 11, where it says that His (meaning, Jesus’) delight is in the fear of the Lord. The wise man in Psalm 1 has delight in the law of the Lord. But then, that passage in Isaiah 11 comes right after chapter 10, where it describes Israel as the tree that was cut down. They were not able to live up to the righteous standards of God’s covenant people. But, in chapter 11, this figure whose delight is in the fear of the Lord, He is the shoot that comes forth from the stump of Jesse. Could this be the only righteous man spoken of in Psalm 1?? I don’t necessarily think so, because by His life and death, and through His Spirit, we can live righteously. So, the end of this song brings in these ideas, and it was pretty rad! Hope you enjoy the big combining of these beautiful imageries!
Blessed Is He
Blessed is he who does not walk
On the path that sinners take
Nor does he choose to tarry
Where the scoffers have strayed
But his delight is in the law of the LORD
Both day and night, he is drawn to adore
Like a tree near the streams
With leaves evergreen
At peace when the heat comes
He bears fruit in season
Oh, blessed is he
Not so the wicked for they are
Like chaff the wind blows away
They will not stand in the judgment
Where the righteous will say
That our delight is in the law of the Lord
Both day and night, we are drawn to adore
Like a tree near the streams
With leaves evergreen
At peace when the heat comes
We bear fruit in season
Oh, blessed are…
But we’ve seen the deadened tree as it was felled
Our withered leaves littering the fertile ground
Is there none to revive the lifeless unrighteous?
But from the roots of Jesse shoots a final bough
Rising up from the stump in Spirit power
His delight is the vine we can abide in
Come take hold of the life He has provided
For the tree guarded in Eden
Reaches out to all who receive Him
And we are the seedlings
Bearing fruit every season
Oh, blessed are we
Oh, blessed is He