There is a rhythm to life and a rhythm to creation. The opening words of the Bible name God as the maker of all things. God didn’t create time to just go on and on. He created a world with order to it, a world with seasons and a world with day and night.
Reading on in through the book of Psalms it is striking how much anguish and dis-order form the backdrop against which these words were written, prayed and sung. Psalm 5 describes itself as a lament, a mournful calling to God in the midst of great pain. But even in this pain there is a steely-ness to David’s words.