The Book of Habakkuk: The Just Shall Live by Faith

Habakkuk 1

Today’s Passage: Habakkuk 1

The book opens not with a sermon to the people but with a wrestling match between the prophet and his God, and we are allowed to overhear every word of it. Habakkuk looks out over his own nation of Judah and his heart breaks at what he sees: violence in the streets, wrongdoing that goes unpunished, courts where justice is twisted and the law itself seems to have gone limp. So he does what a troubled believer has always been free to do. He cries out. How long, O LORD, must I call for help and get no answer? Then God replies, and His answer is more staggering than the silence had been. He is at work, doing something so unbelievable that Habakkuk would not credit it if a stranger told him, for He is raising up the ruthless Chaldeans, the Babylonians, as the very rod of His discipline. And that answer, instead of settling the prophet, unsettles him all the more, until his first complaint deepens into a second and harder one: how can a God whose eyes are too pure to look upon evil use a nation more wicked than the one it swallows?

As you read, hold this: Faith may carry its hardest questions straight to God rather than turning away from Him.

Context The world of Habakkuk 1

Habakkuk prophesied in the last years of the kingdom of Judah, most likely in the days after good King Josiah had died and the nation slid quickly back into corruption. The great empire of Assyria had fallen, and a new and terrible power was rising in the east: Babylon, whose armies the Bible often calls the Chaldeans. Within Judah itself the picture was grim. The wealthy oppressed the poor, bribery had rotted the courts, and the covenant law that was meant to protect the weak had been rendered toothless by men who no longer feared God. It is this that Habakkuk sees when he looks around him, and it is this that wrings the cry out of him.

What makes this little book so precious is that it does not begin with the prophet preaching at us. It begins with the prophet praying, honestly and even painfully, and God does not rebuke him for it. Habakkuk is not the first believer to stand before heaven and ask why the wicked prosper while the righteous suffer; Job asked it, and Jeremiah asked it, and the psalmists asked it again and again. Here is a man who takes his confusion, not away from God in bitterness, but straight to God in faith, and in that very act he shows us how a troubled soul is meant to handle the things it cannot understand.

Habakkuk 1:1–4 (BSB)

¹ This is the burden that Habakkuk the prophet received in a vision: ² How long, O LORD, must I call for help but You do not hear, or cry out to You, “Violence!” but You do not save? ³ Why do You make me see iniquity? Why do You tolerate wrongdoing? Destruction and violence are before me. Strife is ongoing, and conflict abounds. ⁴ Therefore the law is paralyzed, and justice never goes forth. For the wicked hem in the righteous, so that justice is perverted.

Hear the honesty of this opening, and do not be quick to correct it. How long, O LORD, must I call for help but You do not hear? These are not the words of an unbeliever mocking God; they are the words of a man who believes so deeply in God’s justice that its apparent absence is unbearable to him. He has been praying, crying out over the violence around him, and it has seemed to him that heaven has gone quiet. Notice that his complaint is born of love, not of scorn. He grieves precisely because he knows what God is like, and the world in front of his eyes does not match it. The law is paralyzed, he says, and justice never goes forth, for the wicked have hemmed in the righteous. This is faith at its most raw, faith holding on and asking hard questions at the same time, and the tender thing is that God lets him ask.

Habakkuk 1:5–7 (BSB)

⁵ “Look at the nations and observe—be utterly astounded! For I am doing a work in your days that you would never believe even if someone told you. ⁶ For behold, I am raising up the Chaldeans—that ruthless and impetuous nation which marches through the breadth of the earth to seize dwellings not their own. ⁷ They are dreaded and feared; from themselves they derive justice and sovereignty.

Now God answers, and the answer is not at all what Habakkuk expected. He had asked why God seemed to be doing nothing, and God tells him that He is doing something so astonishing that the prophet would not believe it even if it were spelled out to him. And here is the hard part: the work God is doing is to raise up the Chaldeans, that ruthless and impetuous nation, to march through the earth and sweep down upon Judah in judgment. Let us sit with how unsettling this is. God does not deny the violence of these people; He calls them dreaded and feared, a nation that makes its own law and answers to no one. Yet He says, I am raising them up. It is one of the deep and difficult truths of Scripture that God is sovereign even over the nations that do not know Him, and that He can use an ungodly instrument to accomplish His holy purpose without ever excusing that instrument’s sin. This is not an easy word, and Habakkuk will not receive it easily either.

Habakkuk 1:8–11 (BSB)

⁸ Their horses are swifter than leopards, fiercer than wolves of the night. Their horsemen charge ahead, and their cavalry comes from afar. They fly like a vulture, swooping down to devour. ⁹ All of them come bent on violence; their hordes advance like the east wind; they gather prisoners like sand. ¹⁰ They scoff at kings and make rulers an object of scorn. They laugh at every fortress and build up siege ramps to seize it. ¹¹ Then they sweep by like the wind and pass through. They are guilty; their own strength is their god.”

God goes on to paint the terror of these coming armies in colors that would have made any listener’s blood run cold. Their horses are swifter than leopards and fiercer than wolves in the dark; they fly like a vulture swooping to devour; they gather prisoners like sand on the shore and laugh at every fortress that dares to stand in their way. It is a portrait of an unstoppable, arrogant force. And notice how the passage ends, for it is very important: they are guilty, and their own strength is their god. God is not blind to what these people are. He sees their pride, He names their guilt, He knows that they worship nothing higher than their own power. That last line quietly plants the seed of the whole rest of the book, for a nation that makes a god of its own strength will one day have to answer to the true God for it. The instrument of judgment will itself be judged. But Habakkuk cannot yet see that far, and so his heart recoils.

Habakkuk 1:12–13 (BSB)

¹² Are You not from everlasting, O LORD, my God, my Holy One? We will not die. O LORD, You have appointed them to execute judgment; O Rock, You have established them for correction. ¹³ Your eyes are too pure to look upon evil, and You cannot tolerate wrongdoing. So why do You tolerate the faithless? Why are You silent while the wicked swallow up those more righteous than themselves?

See how Habakkuk begins his second complaint, and learn from where he begins it. Before he asks his hard question, he first steadies himself on what he knows to be true. Are You not from everlasting, O LORD, my God, my Holy One? He reaches back and takes hold of God’s eternity, God’s covenant nearness, God’s holiness, and God’s unshakable steadfastness, calling Him the Rock. Only when his feet are planted on that ground does he dare to voice the thing that troubles him. And it is a real trouble. Your eyes are tahor, pronounced tah-HORE. Strong's H2889, clean, pure, fit to draw near. The priests used this word for what was ceremonially clean, what was fit to come near to God, but it reaches far deeper than ritual. Here Habakkuk uses it of God’s own eyes, saying they are too pure to look upon evil. It is a breathtaking confession tucked inside a complaint. Even as the prophet struggles to understand what God is doing, he cannot bring himself to doubt that God is spotlessly holy. This is what makes his question so painful and so faithful at once: he is not accusing God of impurity, he is pleading with a God he knows to be pure. And in the end, it is precisely that purity that guarantees the answer he longs for, for a God whose eyes cannot bear to look upon evil will most certainly, in His own time, deal with it. The very holiness that makes the question so sharp is what makes the hope so sure. to look upon evil, he says, so how can You use a people more wicked than we are to punish us? How can a holy God make His instrument out of something so unholy? This is not a small objection, and it deserves an honest answer, which the next chapter will begin to give. But mark the pattern here, for it is the very heart of a believer’s wrestling: he does not let go of who God is in order to ask his question. He holds tighter.

Habakkuk 1:14–17 (BSB)

¹⁴ You have made men like the fish of the sea, like creeping things that have no ruler. ¹⁵ The foe pulls all of them up with a hook; he catches them in his dragnet, and gathers them in his fishing net; so he rejoices gladly. ¹⁶ Therefore he sacrifices to his dragnet and burns incense to his fishing net, for by these things his portion is sumptuous and his food is rich. ¹⁷ Will he, therefore, empty his net and continue to slay nations without mercy?

Habakkuk closes his complaint with a picture that captures all his distress in a single image. He looks at the conquering Babylonian and sees a fisherman who drags whole peoples out of the sea with his hook and his net, hauling them in helpless as fish, and then, worst of all, bowing down to worship the very net that made him rich. Here is idolatry in its plainest form: a man giving thanks to his own weapons and his own success, treating the tools of his cruelty as if they were his gods. And so the prophet ends with a question that hangs unanswered in the air. Will he then just keep emptying his net, slaying nations without mercy, forever? It is the ache of every soul that has ever watched evil seem to win and wondered whether it would ever be stopped. Habakkuk does not resolve it here. He simply lays the whole unbearable question down before the Lord and waits, which is exactly what he will do at the start of the next chapter, standing at his watchpost to see what God will say. That waiting is not the end of his faith; it is the truest exercise of it.

Study notes Going deeper

The great lesson of this first chapter is not that Habakkuk had all the answers, for he plainly did not. It is that he brought his questions to the right place. When his heart was troubled and the world made no sense, he did not turn his back on God in bitterness or bury his confusion in silence; he poured it all out before the throne and stayed there, waiting for God to speak. That is what faith looks like when it is walking through the dark, and the Scriptures everywhere invite us to do the very same thing.

"Trust in Him at all times, O people; pour out your hearts before Him. God is our refuge. Selah" Psalm 62:8 (BSB)

Do you hear the permission and the comfort in that? Pour out your hearts before Him, all of it, the fear and the confusion and the questions you cannot answer, for the God who is our refuge is not frightened by an honest cry. His ways are often higher than ours and will sometimes unsettle everything we thought we understood about fairness, yet He remains the Rock, from everlasting, too pure to look upon evil, working out a purpose we cannot yet trace. So when the massa, pronounced mas-SAH. Strong's H4853, burden, load, that which is carried. The very first word the book gives us for Habakkuk’s message is burden. It is a word that means a load, a weight, something heavy laid upon the back, and it came to be used for a prophetic oracle because a true word from God often lay heavy on the one who had to carry it. There is comfort hidden in that. Habakkuk’s questions are not something he tossed off lightly; they are a weight he is bearing, and he brings that weight to the only One strong enough to hold it. When your own heart is heavy with things you cannot make sense of, remember that a burden was never meant to be carried alone, and that the God who gave the prophet his burden also gave him the freedom to lay it down at His feet. grows heavy and the answers do not come, do what the prophet did. Take it to Him. Learn the Word, pour out your heart before the God who is your refuge, and give thanks.