The Book of Psalms: Learning to Pray

Psalm 116

Psalm 116 — I Love the LORD

Today’s Passage: Psalm 116

This psalm begins with a man remembering how close he came to dying. The ropes of death had wound around him and the anguish of Sheol had found him, and out of that he asks one plain question: how can he repay the LORD for all His goodness to him. The answer is not a mood he works up in himself. It is a cup lifted and a name called on, out in the open, in front of all God’s people.

As you read, hold this: I will lift the cup of salvation and call on His name.

Context A Hallel psalm, sung over a cup

Psalm 116 belongs to the Hallel, Psalms 113–118, the songs sung at Passover. That one piece of setting is enough to carry. For a very long time this thanksgiving has been lifted over a real cup at a real table, among people gathered to remember what God had done. Matthew and Mark tell us that the Last Supper ended with a hymn before Jesus and His disciples went out to the Mount of Olives, and this is the very set of psalms they would have been singing. The psalm itself does not name Christ, and its cup is a cup of thanksgiving rather than a cup of atonement, so the connection is worth knowing without being turned into a second sermon.

Psalm 116:1-2 (BSB)

¹ I love the LORD, for He has heard my voice—my appeal for mercy. ² Because He has inclined His ear to me, I will call on Him as long as I live.

Notice where his love begins. It does not begin with a theory about how great God is. It begins with something that actually happened: the LORD heard his voice, He listened to his appeal for mercy. The second verse says the same thing from the other side, that God inclined His ear, that He bent down low to listen. And out of that one memory a whole life takes shape, for he says he will call on the LORD as long as he lives. In this psalm love and prayer and thanks all grow up out of a single time when God heard.

Psalm 116:3-4 (BSB)

³ The ropes of death entangled me; the anguish of Sheol overcame me; I was confronted by trouble and sorrow. ⁴ Then I called on the name of the LORD: “O LORD, deliver my soul!”

The words are heavy: ropes, entangled, a body being pulled down toward death. Sheol is the realm of the dead, and its anguish had already taken hold of him before any rescue came. Scripture never tells us exactly what the trouble was. It may have been illness, or danger, or some threat against his life, but the psalm does not hand us the whole file, because that is not what it means to keep. What it keeps is the cry. In the Hebrew it is only four words, O LORD, deliver my soul. There is the name, and there is the ask. He builds no case and piles up no argument. He simply calls.

Psalm 116:5-7 (BSB)

⁵ The LORD is gracious and righteous; our God is full of compassion. ⁶ The LORD preserves the simplehearted; I was helpless, and He saved me. ⁷ Return to your rest, O my soul, for the LORD has been good to you.

Now he names the God who answered him: gracious, righteous, full of compassion. Then he names himself just as plainly, simplehearted and helpless, a man who did not save himself but was saved, who did not hold himself up but was preserved. In verse 7 he turns and speaks to his own soul, the way the psalms so often do, telling it to return to its rest. And the reason is already lying there on the table before him: the LORD has been good to you.

Psalm 116:8-11 (BSB)

⁸ For You have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, my feet from stumbling. ⁹ I will walk before the LORD in the land of the living. ¹⁰ I believed, therefore I said, “I am greatly afflicted.” ¹¹ In my alarm I said, “All men are liars!”

He counts the rescue off in three pairs: his soul delivered from death, his eyes from tears, his feet from stumbling. And then comes the walking, out before the LORD in the land of the living. Deliverance here is not some private feeling he keeps to himself in the dark. It becomes a whole life lived in the open, in front of God.

Then the psalm turns back to the trouble and does not tidy it up. I believed, he says, and therefore I spoke, even when what I had to say was that I am greatly afflicted. That is faith speaking about its pain, not faith that has already left the pain behind. Verse 11 is rasher still. In my alarm I said, all men are liars, the words of a believer at the end of his rope who has said more than he should about the people around him. And the psalm lets the line stand. Scripture does not need every sentence of a prayer to be admirable in order to keep the prayer and hand it to us.

Psalm 116:12-14 (BSB)

¹² How can I repay the LORD for all His goodness to me? ¹³ I will lift the cup of salvation and call on the name of the LORD. ¹⁴ I will fulfill my vows to the LORD in the presence of all His people.

How can I repay the LORD, he asks, and then the answer is laid out in order: lift the kos, pronounced KOHSS. Strong's H3563, cup. It is joined here to יְשׁוּעוֹת (yeshu’ot), from yeshu’ah, H3444, the word for salvation, so that the two together make one tight phrase, kos-yeshu’ot, the cup of salvation. In the Hebrew the cup stands first in the line, before the verb “I will lift” has even arrived. So the answer to the question of verse 12 is not a resolution to feel more grateful than before. It is a cup lifted, and the same name called on that he had cried out back in verse 4. And verse 14 sets the payment out where people can see it. , call on His name, fulfill the vows in the presence of all His people. Whatever he had felt alone in the dark of verses 3 and 4, the paying of it back is done in the open, where everyone can see.

Psalm 116:15 (BSB)

¹⁵ Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of His saints.

This single verse stands almost by itself, set between two refrains, and it can sound strange in a psalm that is all about escaping death. The claim is not that death is a good thing. The claim is that this death belongs to God, the death of one of His saints. He does not lose track of a life when it ends, and He does not count it cheap. Those ropes of verses 3 and 4 were never small things to Him.

Psalm 116:16-19 (BSB)

¹⁶ Truly, O LORD, I am Your servant; I am Your servant, the son of Your maidservant; You have broken my bonds. ¹⁷ I will offer to You a sacrifice of thanksgiving and call on the name of the LORD. ¹⁸ I will fulfill my vows to the LORD in the presence of all His people, ¹⁹ in the courts of the LORD’s house, in your midst, O Jerusalem. Hallelujah!

You have broken my bonds, he says, and twice over he calls himself the LORD’s servant. That word is about belonging, not about listing off what he has done. The cup and the vows come back around one more time, now named as a sacrifice of thanksgiving, now offered in the courts, in the middle of Jerusalem. And the very last word turns all the way outward. Hallelujah, praise the LORD, said out loud so that anyone standing near enough can hear it.

I will lift the cup of salvation and call on His name.