
The last five psalms in the Book of Psalms begin with the same words: “Praise ye the Lord.” It is a fitting way, of course, to conclude this hallmark book of songs of praise, “for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.” (Ps. 147:1) One observer noted that “the attention span of a typical human is ten praises, six promises, or one preachment.” (Jocco Grand, Reader’s Digest, March, 1980) Well, the psalmist, in his praise book, no doubt understood the worth of sounding the chords of praise continually: “Praise ye the Lord. Sing unto the Lord a new song, and his praise in the congregation of the saints.” (Ps. 149:1)
An elderly man at the midweek service of his church offered this prayer: “Oh, Lord, we will praise Thee; we will praise Thee with an instrument of ten strings.” People wondered what he meant but understood when he continued: “We will praise thee with our two eyes by looking only unto Thee; We will exalt Thee with our two ears by listening only to Thy voice. We will exalt Thee with our two hands by working in Thy service. We will honor Thee with our two feet by walking in Thy statutes. We will magnify Thee with our tongues by bearing testimony to Thy loving kindness. We will worship Thee with our hearts by loving Thee. We thank Thee for this instrument, Lord; keep it in tune. Play upon it as Thou wilt and ring out the melodies of Thy grace! May its harmonies always express Thy glory.” (Unknown)
The Psalmist, in Psalm 148, praised the Lord: “The heavens…His angels…sun and moon: praise Him, all ye stars of light…ye heavens of heavens, and ye waters that be above the heavens; praise the Lord from the earth, ye dragons, and all deeps: fire, and hail; snow, and vapors; stormy wind fulfilling his word; mountains, and all hills; fruitful trees, and all cedars: beasts and all cattle, creeping things and flying fowl: kings of the earth, and all people; princes, and all judges of the earth: both young men, and maidens; old men and children: Let them praise the name of the Lord: for His name alone is excellent.”
Charles Spurgeon, the 19th-century English preacher, spoke to the need for being constant in our praise of Him: “When we bless God for mercies, we prolong them. When we bless God for miseries, we usually end them. Praise is the honey of life which a devout heart extracts from every bloom of providence and grace.”
“It is said that two kinds of birds fly over the California deserts—the hummingbird and the vulture. All the vulture can see is rotting meat, because that’s all he looks for. He thrives on that diet. But the hummingbird ignores the carcasses and the smelly flesh of dead animals. Instead, he looks for the tiny blossoms of the cactus flowers. He buzzes around until he finds the colorful blooms, almost hidden from view by the rocks. Each bird finds what it is looking for. What are you looking for? Better still, what are you finding? What you are finding tells what you are really looking for. Your expectations of life will determine your outcome. Expect miracles and you will find love. Expect joy and you will be filled with happiness. What are you finding?” (“Perspective,” Nazarene Church, E. Liverpool, OH.)
James Packer, the Canadian theologian, said it well: “The habit of celebrating the greatness and graciousness of God yields an endless flow of thankfulness, joy and zeal.”
The Scottish catechism says that man’s chief end is to “glorify God and enjoy Him forever.” “But we shall then know that these are the same thing,” says C. S. Lewis: “Fully to enjoy is to glorify. In commanding us to glorify Him, God is inviting us to enjoy Him.” (C. S. Lewis, Reflecting on the Psalms, pp. 96,97)
Listen in as saints in heaven sing a new song: “And every creature which is in heaven and on earth, and under the earth, and such as are in the sea, and all that are in them, heard I saying, ‘Blessing and honour and glory and power, be unto Him that sitteth upon the throne, and unto the Lamb forever and ever.’” (Rev. 5:13)
“The American hymn writer Rev. Johnson Oatman, Jr., wrote over 5,000 hymn texts with perhaps his best loved being, “Count Your Many Blessings.” Even in Great Britain, Gypsy Smith reported that in South London, ‘The men sing it, the boys whistle it, the mothers rock their babies to sleep by it.’ ‘Count Your Blessings’ was a favorite during the great revival in Wales. E.O. Excell composed the music for this wonderful song. For about twenty years, Excell worked with the southern revivalist Sam Jones and was one of the greatest song leaders of his day. May we please pause to give thanks and ‘count our many blessings!’” (copied)
“Count your blessings—name them one by one;
Count your blessings—see what God hath done;
Count your blessings—name them one by one;
Count your blessings—see what God hath done.”
“Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who hath blessed us with all spiritual blessings in heavenly places in Christ!” (Eph. 1:3)








