Psalm 151: A Psalm for the Working Poor
(Editor’s Note: This modern psalm has been written to reflect the lives of the urban poor. It has been prepared as if it were appearing in a study Bible, complete with scholarly commentary. The reader will notice that footnotes have been added at some points to further clarify the meaning of the Psalmist.)
Come, magnify the Lord with me,
And Let us exalt His Name together.
I will bless the Lord every day, and His praise will always be in my mouth.
For He alone delivers. He alone hears my cry. He alone understands.
Preserve me, O God, because my enemies are everywhere.
They come into my neighborhood to crush me.
I borrow enough to pay the bills, but give up my own soul.
My debtors gang up to keep me down. “Fast cash” or “money now” becomes slow progress and exaggerated debt. (1)
The tax collectors (2) deceive and enslave me. (3)
In an endless cycle, I cry out from the darkness,
I cannot escape on my own! (4)
My children cry out, they hunger and thirst.
I look to you Lord, when their birthday is near, to provide just one Barbie, or Spiderman, or ball, or shirt.
My face is hidden from them. They sleep when I return from work; my bleary eyes watch over them as they slumber in blissful ignorance of the fragility of their world.
Deliver me from temptation, O Lord, for many dishonest and degrading means could put food into their mouths. (5)
I slave all the day, serving more than one master (6) , sacrificing my health and well-being for my family. I never see the sun, yet I do not make ends meet. (7)
I am cursed and despised, accosted and lectured. I am called lazy and irresponsible.
How long, O God, will I suffer at the hands of the self-righteous? (8)
Deliver me from false prophets who sneak into my camp at night.
They pretend to be wise and holy, but shame Your Name, O Lord.
They spread lies and manipulate your Word to make a god in their image. (9)
Lost, all is lost! Now no man will employ me.
I am rejected and despised.
Worry and dread encroach upon me like I have never known.
I look to the Lord, who gives and takes away.
How long, O Lord?
Though I walk through alleys of shadowy death, I will fear no evil, for You are with me.
My Protector and my Shield. After dark You walk me home.
Where can I go and not find You?
When I rest in a warm apartment, you are there.
When I make my bed in the gutter, you are there.
When I choke on my tears and turn from my friends, then sell my body for a cheeseburger, even then Your hand can reach me.
Whenever I say, “I’m cold and it’s dark. Tomorrow I die,” You light dazzling street lamps and provide me a coat. Even in the darkness, you see me clearly.
Provider and Rock of my salvation,
I go to a homeless program conducted by Your people. Praise Your Holy Name!
There you open my eyes to teach me what it means to be in need.
When I, as a grown adult, am made to ask permission to cross the street with my daughter to buy a soda, I understand what poverty is all about. (10)
When I drape my body across an uncomfortable couch in the midst of the sweltering heat of a church basement, I know what it means to be poor.
As the baby screams through the night, suffering from a bad diaper rash that no one has medication for, I weep alongside him for want.
I am cursed by my fellow resident, a woman in bitter withdrawal, only seven days clean from her addiction to heroin. Then I understand anew what it means to be poor and broken.
They enter in and preach at me, giving me the answers I am supposed to know.
“Pray harder,” they say, “Dress nice, go to church.”
They preach a happy, healthy, wealthy gospel and I laugh them to derision. (11)
But, even then, You are there.
O God, my Provider, you bring me out of despair! No longer a wandering refugee, You make for me a house.
Section 8, in a better neighborhood, I rejoice! In the midst of my troubles, You make for me a shelter.
When the doorknob falls off in my hand, You make the way open before me.
When the refrigerator sputters and dies, spoiling my final meal, You make provisions for me to eat.
In those rooms where electricity fails, You light up the room by Your presence.
I huddle near the stove in the middle of long winter, and You warm my bones.
I cannot even flush my toilet without filling the tank by hand, but You comfort me.
Even the mice and cockroaches and ants and hornets fall prostrate before you in humble worship.
I can’t always see You, but all of creation bows before You.
O Come, magnify the Lord with me,
And Let us exalt His Name together.
I will bless the Lord every day, and His praise will always be in my mouth.
For He alone delivers. He alone hears my cry. He alone understands.
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(1) Payday loans, or Fast Cash loans basically work like this: a person who is short on cash goes to the lender. If they need $100, they will write a check for $120 and postdate it for two weeks later. The lender keeps the check but gives $100 cash to the borrower. In two weeks, if the borrower has not paid back the lender, the lender will cash the check and withdraw the amount from the borrower’s bank account. If the check bounces, the loan will roll-over for another $20 fee. This continues until the borrower pays the amount in full.
Notice, this is a 20% interest rate over 2 weeks. That translates to 1.428% daily or 521% annually. Eventually, the borrower is left to pay the principle loan, plus much more than the borrowed amount in fees and interest. A small loan can quickly double or triple in amount with interest and roll-over fees.
Most people hear of this outrageous interest rate and do not believe it. But because a check is involved, some states do not consider these payday advances to be loans. Legally, cash advance businesses can charge more than 500% annually on these loans.
(2) Low income families are more likely to be audited. In 2003, 1.36% of people earning less than $25,000 a year were audited. Of those who earned $100,000 or more per year, only 1.15% were audited (for a more full discussion of this phenomenon, see David K. Shipler’s The Working Poor).
(3) Although legal action has forced tax preparers to be more open about their policies, many customers still fall into the trap of “rapid refund” offers. In these transactions, customers pay $50 to $100 to receive their refund check within a few days of filing, months earlier than normal. The customer hears the good news about a rapid refund and just assumes that the check they receive will be their own money. Instead, they are signing up for a high-interest, refund anticipation loan. Of course, the terms of the loan are presented clearly in the fine print, and most offices now refer to them as anticipation loans because the law requires them to, but many of the urban poor are still ignorant of what they are signing up for. This is a ploy to target the poor, for only those who are in a pinch would even need such a service. No regard is given to the actual income of the customer. In fact, this year Jackson Hewitt advertised “money now” without even requiring the customer to provide a W-2.
(4) Bills and debts can pile up quickly, especially considering the roll-overs and interest charges on loans. As these debts pile up, things may begin to slip around the home. Groceries may dwindle, electricity may be turned on and off, phones may do the same, and the general maintenance of the home may suffer. Poor upkeep of the home and poor living conditions may generate illness or injury, leading to medical bills or lost wages from missed work. This not only increases the debt but might also lead to a poor credit rating when bills continue to go unpaid. A poor credit rating will affect the purchases that are made, including food and transportation choices, which may continue to limit work productivity and restrict wages. Increasing debt may lead to the use of more cash advance loans or other means of fast cash which continue to keep the family trapped in the deficits of poverty. Children miss school when siblings are ill because the family cannot afford a babysitter and can’t afford to miss work. Then grades suffer, truancy becomes an issue, and the child is placed on a path to lifelong poverty as well.
Families may draw on resources from several government agencies or community organizations, however, these institutions have eligibility requirements. Seeking aid from one agency may lead to ineligibility for another. Some families fear taking a job that would boost their standard of living by a bit, for this might be enough to cause their supporting agencies to drop them. Discontinuing support causes further instability which, in turn, causes the family to fall into poverty again.
(5) How long could you watch your children suffer before you sold your body on the street?
(6) Many providers must resort to working multiple jobs to provide for their family.
(7) The U.S. Government currently defines poverty as an annual income of $17,170 or less per year for a household of 3, and $20,650 or less for a household of 4 (See Department of Health and Human Services Website). The Psalmist is not talking about lazy bums here, he is talking about the working poor, those who are literally working themselves to death.
(8) Contrary to popular belief in many Evangelical circles, poverty is not an indication of God’s judgment. Some in the Bible were poor because of laziness or sinful living (Proverbs 19:15 and 20:13 for example). But some were oppressed and persecuted. God judged His people for their lack of care for poor people. The charges are brought against the Northern Kingdom in Amos 4:1; 6:4-7; 5:10-15. The Southern Kingdom is also charged with mistreatment of the poor: Isaiah 10:1-3, Micah 2:2, and Jeremiah 5:26-29. It is also important to note that when God listed His conditions for deliverance in Jeremiah 7:5-7, He specifically cites a deliberate change in attitude and action toward the poor and oppressed.
(9) Some quotes from prominent Evangelicals:
John Avanzini says, “”Jesus was rich,” and, “Jesus owned a nice house, a big house, which was big enough to host company. He owned land and wore designer clothes. I mean, you couldn’t buy the stuff He wore off the rack.”
Kenneth Copeland taught, “His garments were custom-made clothes because they didn’t have a seam. It wasn’t a one-size-fits-all garment. His was the type of garment that kings and merchants wore.”
Paul Crouch proclaimed, “We are going to raise enough money to bring Jesus back to earth.”
Robert Tilton, “Worry is a sin, but so is being poor, when God has promised prosperity to the Christian.”
Frederick K. Price added this gem, “…Jesus and His disciples were not poor. The Bible tells us that He has left us an example and we are to follow in His steps. That’s the reason why I drive a Rolls Royce. I’m following Jesus’ steps.”
Really? Is God mad at poor people?
(10) While many ministries demonstrate great compassion in their work, they often neglect to preserve the dignity of the Image-Bearers they are serving.
(11) Prosperity is no measure of spirituality. Taking up the cross daily entails suffering and hardship, not necessarily comfort and riches.

Posted on December 10, 2007 12:00 AM



Comments
This is an awesome restating of the Psalm and perfect for the holidays and the giving season. Thanks.
Posted by: MLSTweet | December 10, 2007 7:55 AM
When I, as a grown adult, am made to ask permission to cross the street with my daughter to buy a soda, I understand what poverty is all about.
I think this bothered me the most when I was working as a Casemanager. Here I was trying to empower my clients, and yet I had to enforce ridiculous rules that treated them like children and gave them no incentive to behave otherwise.
Thank you. This entire psalm is wonderful.
Posted by: Kimberly | December 10, 2007 7:46 PM
I just punched a hole in my wall (literally 10 minutes ago) after recieving a bill from a health clinic that my old company should have paid. Some paper work is missing between the health care provider and the company and I feel helpless. I am in so much debt already, I am almost wishing I was homeless again just to avoid collectors knowing my address. The bearucratic process is destroying my soul and making me angry. I can't find my bible, but this psalm is helping restore me and encourage me to trust in the Lord. Thanks.
Posted by: Dan | December 13, 2007 12:11 PM
This article seriously moved me. I feel for those who have to work double hard to make it(I have 2 jobs myself in order to support my wife and 2 girls)
I believe nothing is wrong with wealth as long as you do as the Holy Spirit & God has instructed you to do with it. It is difficult to meet the needs of others if you are totally broke yourself. Unfortunatley money makes the world go round. An unavoidable evil I guess...
Posted by: dj | December 13, 2007 1:39 PM
I have no family to help me. I've tried to go to churches to ask for help, and it's so difficult to get foodstamps it's almost impossible.
I've worked 4 jobs at once at one point, in order to provide for my daughter after my ex-husband left us.
Churches have such ridiculous requirements to receive help, and don't seem to understand that I can't even afford the gas to get to their offices for help. The Salvation Army refused to help me just recently because I had no way to get there to go through the application process they had to get help for my electric bill.
After being laid off this past fall, my truck fell apart and I couldn't afford ball joints, and I'd already went through my entire savings after getting something called 'trench mouth' that the dentist informed me was a result of stress, from working so many jobs...and I still couldn't afford health insurance. I lived for 2 years with no furniture in my apt. with my daughter..it took me that long to save.
I don't like to ask for help, but when I have to for my daughter I will. But that doesn't mean I'll receive it.
So I'm laid off, and can't find another job because one's ability to work is directly proportionate to his/her credit score apparently, even with solid evidence of a past history of handling other people's bank accounts and thousands of dollars in cash, and I try to get welfare but can't because I made too much money last month, and churches either don't answer the phone or don't care that I don't have the gas to get there to their appointments, no one will hire me, my house is falling apart with holes in the floor and I can see the concrete underneath, and my daughter has no winter coat.
I have sold my body, because I can see no other way. I tried to ask the Salvation Army for help, and the lady answering the phone told me 'sorry. the person that handles that isn't here today. And I'm not going to do her job for her.'
It's not their fault my life is this way. Nor is it anyone's fault that I chose to sell myself to have enough money to pay our bills.
But I will say this. I've never had much. My daughter and I have always been alone. But I KNOW how it feels to hurt, and wonder how and why and if I'll ever stop being tired and scared. So no matter how little I've had, I understand what it means to glean hope from the extension of a stranger's kindness. So I've given as much as I could. I don't understand why no one else does.
This is a circular problem, and the broken, hurting, hopeless people in this world are a direct reflection of the Christians who refuse to respond to the obvious pain they see out of sheer laziness and apathy.
Posted by: M | December 21, 2007 12:46 AM
I am a landservant, not a landlord to several poor working families. It is a ministry I have chosen becvause I love children. My goal is to provide excellent housing to families. I am just finishing today the renovationof an duplex that had a family of seven living there. They had their electricity shut off for three weeks in November when it is cold because they didn't have enough employment. They borrowed power through an extension cord to keep the refrigerator going, but had no lights, hot water orpwer for anything else.In the summer, their water was shut off and they wanted water from the hose of another apartment. This was all pretty much due to underemploment. I didn't know of all these prblems, but only found out after several weeks and was patient for the rent. In November, I gave the father work to do so that he could catch use the little money he had to turn on the electricity and be able to pay in December.
He didn't do the all of the $1200 worth of work, putting plastic under a couple of houses near his, and instead chose to go aroudn trying to borrow the money from others. He was unsuccessful, and then didn't have his rent for December either. I could afford to keep his family there any longer and had no other work to offer him. They had to move. When I entered his apartment, there were thousands of cockroaches, (even though I provide a monthly pest extermination service that takes care of any kind of pest). The roaches ruined the dishwasher, the stove and the refrigerator. His young children colored on every wall, door and even the baseboards with markers, color crayons and pencils and pens. Not even 4 and 5 coats of primer to seal those marks have been successful.
There was green and red gum and stains on the new carpet that wouldn't come out. The new vinyl floor in the kitchen was split and had to be replaced. There were dozens of pieces of notebook paper with pictures drawn on them glued to the walls with gluesticks. The new blinds were damaged and filthy. Some of the outlets did not even work because of cockroach feces and bugs pluggin them up.
My family and I with some hired help have worked for three weeks to clean, paint, exterminate, repair and replace appliances. It has cost thousands of dollars and hundreds of hours of time.
I still love children. I still want to help the poor. I still will give chances to people, because people are more important than money. However, I will not be able to be a landservant very long, if I have more tenants like these. They were given much and ruined it. They took a blessing a squandered it. They didn't have drug or alcohol problems. The mom was home with the five children. there were older siblings to watch the young ones. They didn't need to have pests in their home. It was PAID FOR already to exterminate them, but they didn't use the service.
For any of you who are suffering in poverty, I am sorry. Here is my encouragement to you. BE a person of integrity in the midst of your poverty. Take care of your home.
Keep it clean. Teach your children to respect property. It is an investment that will pay off in self respect and is a thank you also to those of us who are trying to be good landservants. It can also keep from getting you evicted when times are rough.
It will get you a good reference. It could lead to a better job. Whatever you do, even living in an apartment that is terrible, do it like Jesus owned the apartment...he does,even if the landlord doesn't know it. Having you live there well, is Jesus living there. You will be a light to your neighborhood.
Posted by: Connie | January 4, 2008 10:20 AM
Thanks for commenting Connie.
Yes. That is a hazard of stretching oneself out to the poor. I have been robbed, lied to, spit on, cursed at, hit, kicked, and taken advantage of. Just today I was lied to, in fact. It hurts, and some days I come home crying... but I will do nothing else.
One family in our area has been struggling after the husband was laid off. Both parents were working, the mother is taking business classes, but when he was laid off, they weren't making enough to continue. Some folks I know pitched in and gave the kids a good Christmas. A few days after New Years, someone broke into their house and stole everything. The mother came and told me today with tears in her eyes.
Posted by: Jack Legg | January 7, 2008 7:11 PM
nice work, brother
Posted by: MoinkIdioff | September 22, 2008 8:57 AM