A Devotional on Psalm 64 – A Heart Under Attack

Dear friend, come sit with me for a moment and let’s listen together to the quiet cry of a heart under attack—David’s heart, in Psalm 64. This is a song written by a man who knew what it was like to be hunted, slandered, and plotted against. Yet even in the midst of real danger, David does something beautiful: he runs straight to God and lays every fear at His feet. May this psalm do the same for us today.

Psalm 64 (ESV) Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint; preserve my life from dread of the enemy. Hide me from the secret plots of the wicked, from the throng of evildoers, who whet their tongues like swords, who aim bitter words like arrows, shooting from ambush at the blameless, shooting at him suddenly and without fear. They hold fast to their evil purpose; they talk of laying snares secretly, thinking, “Who can see them?” They search out injustice, saying, “We have accomplished a diligent search.” For the inward mind and heart of a man are deep.

But God shoots his arrow at them; they are wounded suddenly. They are brought to ruin, with their own tongues turned against them; all who see them will wag their heads. Then all mankind fears; they tell what God has brought about and ponder what he has done.

Let the righteous one rejoice in the Lord and take refuge in him! Let all the upright in heart exult!

David begins exactly where we so often do: with a plea. “Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint.” He doesn’t tidy up his emotions before he brings them to God. He is afraid (“preserve my life from dread of the enemy”), and he is painfully aware of hidden schemes forming against him. There is something deeply comforting here—if the man after God’s own heart felt free to pour out raw fear and frustration, then so may we.

Notice how vividly David describes the weapons of his enemies: tongues sharpened like swords, words aimed like arrows shot from ambush. These are not distant threats; they are sudden, piercing, and meant to wound the soul. Perhaps you know that kind of attack. A cutting remark in a meeting. A whispered rumor that spreads like wildfire. A social-media comment that stings for days. The enemy of our souls still loves to use words as weapons, and he often recruits human mouths to fire them.

In verses 5–6 the wicked grow bold in their secrecy. “Who can see them?” they ask. They believe their plans are airtight, their hearts too deep and complicated to be discovered. It’s the ancient version of “What happens in the dark stays in the dark.” But David knows better. There is One who sees every hidden thing. There is One whose knowledge plunges deeper than the deepest human heart.

And then—oh, how I love this turn—God acts. “But God shoots his arrow at them; they are wounded suddenly.” No long courtroom drama. No extended investigation. One moment the wicked are congratulating themselves on their cleverness; the next moment their own tongues become the trap that springs shut on them. God overturns the proud with a sovereignty that is both swift and perfect. He needs no accomplices, no warning shot. He simply rights the wrong in a way that leaves every onlooker stunned and saying, “That could only have been God.”

When that happens, something wonderful spreads: “All mankind fears; they tell what God has brought about and ponder what he has done.” The deliverance of the righteous becomes a megaphone for the glory of God. People who never gave Him a second thought suddenly stop and consider, “Perhaps this God is real. Perhaps He truly defends the innocent.”

And that awe ripples outward.

So where does that leave us, the righteous? David tells us in the final verse: we rejoice, we take refuge, we exult—all in the Lord. Not in our cleverness, not in our ability to defend ourselves, not in the hope that people will finally see the truth about us. Our joy is rooted in who God is and what He has promised to do.

Friend, if sharp words are flying toward you today, bring your complaint straight to God—unfiltered and honest. He already knows the secret plots. He sees every arrow drawn in the dark. And He is not indifferent. The God who shot an arrow of perfect justice at His enemies on the cross, taking the wound we deserved, and one day He will shoot the final arrow that ends every injustice forever.

Until that day, hide yourself in Him. Let the upright in heart say it together:

Lord, thank You that nothing spoken against us escapes Your notice, and nothing hidden from human eyes is hidden from You. Turn back every evil word, protect Your children from dread, and let Your sudden, perfect justice cause many to fear You and ponder Your works. We rejoice in You, our refuge, today and every day. Amen.