Isa 18:4 For so the LORD said unto me, I will take my rest, and I will consider in my dwelling place like a clear heat upon herbs, and like a cloud of dew in the heat of harvest.
In this passage, Assyria is marching against Ethiopia, whose
people are described as “tall and smooth-skinned” (v. 2). As the
army advances,God makes no effort to stop them, and it appears
as though they will be allowed to do as they wish.
The Lord is watching from His “dwelling place” while the sun continues to shine on them,yet “before the harvest” (v. 5) the entire proud army is defeated as easily as new growth is pruned from a vine.
Isn’t this a beautiful picture of God—remaining quiet and
watching?Yet His silence is not to be confused with passive agreement or consent. He is simply biding His time and will arise at the most opportune moment, just when the plans of the wicked are on the verge of success, in order to overwhelm the enemy with disaster.
And as we see the evil of this world, as we watch the apparent success of wrongdoers, and as we suffer the oppression of those who hate us, let us remember those miraculous words of God—“I will remain quiet and will look on.”
Yes, God does have another point of view, and there is wisdom
behind His words.Why did Jesus watch His disciples straining
at the oars through the stormy night? Why did He, though
unseen by others, watch the sequence of anguishing events unfold in Bethany as Lazarus slowly passed through the stages
of his terminal illness, succumbed to death, and was finally buried in a rocky tomb? Jesus was simply waiting for the perfect
moment when He could intercede most effectively.
Is the Lord being quiet with you? Nevertheless, He is attentive and still sees everything. He has His finger on your pulse and is extremely sensitive to even the slightest change. And He will come to save you when the perfect moment has arrived.
Whatever the Lord may ask of us or however slow He may
seem to work, we can be absolutely sure He is never a confused
or fearful Savior.
O troubled soul, beneath the rod,
Your Father speaks, be still, be still;
Learn to be silent unto God,
And let Him mold you to His will.
O praying soul, be still, be still,
He cannot break His promised Word;
Sink down into His blessed will,
And wait in patience on the Lord.
O waiting soul, be still, be strong,
And though He tarry, trust and wait;
Doubt not, He will not wait too long,
Fear not, He will not come too late.