A choir of cursing?

AS I SUGGESTED in an earlier episode, Christians are supposed to be nice people, polite people, loving people — or so many of us have been taught, directly or indirectly. We mind our manners and watch our words, lest we make someone uncomfortable with our lack of control. If we’re angry, we keep it to ourselves, even if it means the anger festers. And when we come together in worship, our songs are all about gratitude and praise. We don’t spend that time cursing our enemies, and we certainly don’t set our resentment to music. A choir of angry, vengeful voices? No way. Didn’t our parents teach us better than that?

With my mouth I will greatly extol the Lord;
    in the great throng of worshipers I will praise him.
For he stands at the right hand of the needy,
    to save their lives from those who would condemn them
. (vss. 30-31)

…for people who are wicked and deceitful
    have opened their mouths against me;
    they have spoken against me with lying tongues.
With words of hatred they surround me;
    they attack me without cause.
In return for my friendship they accuse me,
    but I am a man of prayer.
They repay me evil for good,
    and hatred for my friendship
. (vss. 2-5)

For I am poor and needy,
    and my heart is wounded within me.
I fade away like an evening shadow;
    I am shaken off like a locust.
My knees give way from fasting;
    my body is thin and gaunt.
I am an object of scorn to my accusers;
    when they see me, they shake their heads
. (vss. 22-25)

Search me, God, and know my heart;
    test me and know my anxious thoughts.
See if there is any offensive way in me,
    and lead me in the way everlasting
. (Psalm 139:23-24)

Even if we don’t begin there, it might be a good place to end.