“ Uzziah was sixteen years old when he became king, and he reigned in Jerusalem fifty-two years. His mother was Jecoliah from Jerusalem. 4 He did what was pleasing in the Lord’s sight, just as his father, Amaziah, had done. 5 Uzziah sought God during the days of Zechariah, who taught him to fear God. And as long as the king sought guidance from the Lord, God gave him success.” 2 Chronicles 26:3-5 NLT
“But when he had become powerful, he also became proud, which led to his downfall. He sinned against the Lord his God by entering the sanctuary of the Lord’s Temple and personally burning incense on the incense altar. 17 Azariah the high priest went in after him with eighty other priests of the Lord, all brave men. 18 They confronted King Uzziah and said, “It is not for you, Uzziah, to burn incense to the Lord. That is the work of the priests alone, the descendants of Aaron who are set apart for this work. Get out of the sanctuary, for you have sinned. The Lord God will not honor you for this!” 19 Uzziah, who was holding an incense burner, became furious. But as he was standing there raging at the priests before the incense altar in the Lord’s Temple, leprosy suddenly broke out on his forehead. 20 When Azariah the high priest and all the other priests saw the leprosy, they rushed him out. And the king himself was eager to get out because the Lord had struck him. 21 So King Uzziah had leprosy until the day he died. He lived in isolation in a separate house, for he was excluded from the Temple of the Lord. His son Jotham was put in charge of the royal palace, and he governed the people of the land.” 2 Chronicles 26:16-21 NLT
Lord God,
Another king who started out well but ended badly. The Chroniclers give us a detailed of the incident that changed his life and led to his death. Whereas 2 Kings 15:5 just tell us he died of leprosy.. I love that You prompted the chronicler to give us the details.
Pride. Solomon was led astray by idol worshipping women and many kings died in their lust for more power or were assassinated by others hungry for it. With Uzziah we are clearly told it was pride. Lord sometimes it is a fine line between being pleased about something that has gone well and being proud. And pride in thinking we have done something all by ourselves . . ..
For me Lord it is the moment I hear Your Spirit whispering, ‘did You do all that all by yourself?’ that makes me stop and rethink. No look at what I can do with Your help. Uzziah did not respect the order You had placed in the service of the Temple. He would not heed the warning of others, the priests, or even stop and consider what they were warning.
Lord help us shake of personal pride in ourselves. We praise You we can repent and continually have a new start (Acts 3:19). We praise You that You are our God (Psalm 117). We come for help because You told us to ask (Matthew 7:7). Keep us from pride in any shape or form and help us to give You the glory..
In Jesus name we pray, Amen.
Worship Friday 11th July 2025
I think I am a good person and I do good. Till a still small voice asks me, really? And I am humbled once more.
What love could remember no wrongs we have done
Omniscient, all knowing, He counts not their sum
Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What patience would wait as we constantly roam
What Father, so tender, is calling us home
He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord, His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord, His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What riches of kindness He lavished on us
His blood was the payment, His life was the cost
We stood ‘neath a debt we could never afford
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord, His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord, His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Our sins they are many, His mercy is mоre
Lyrics: Matt Boswell / Matt Papa