Augustine of Hippo
The transformation of the ancient focuses on our sinful nature, mortality, the relentless passage of time, suffering, labor, and the successive ages that fade away, transitioning silently from youth to old age. In this, we perceive the old self, the bygone era, the former melodies, and the old covenant. However, when we redirect our gaze inward towards that which longs to be refreshed, we discover the new self, a new era, fresh songs, and a renewed covenant. This vision of the new is so precious to us that we will no longer fear the old. Thus, we journey from the old to the new.
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This transformation occurs when the external is depleted and the internal is revitalized, until the external is ultimately abandoned, having fulfilled its natural purpose; it passes away, though it too will rise anew in the resurrection. In that moment, all things will be made new, which we now anticipate with hope.
Fallen Image The existence of humanity is fraught with challenges. Is not the act of birth merely the beginning of a journey filled with affliction? The infant's cry forebodes a future laden with deeper suffering. From this sorrowful banquet, no person can escape. We are destined to partake of the same cup that Adam first tasted. We were fashioned by the hands of Truth; yet due to transgression, we find ourselves lost in a world of emptiness. Although we were made in the likeness of God, sin has marred that image. Thus, the psalm conveys to us our original design and the state to which we have fallen.
These days are aging. I yearn for new days that will never fade, allowing me to proclaim, "Old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new." (2 Cor. 5:17) We are already transformed in hope; eventually, that transformation will manifest in reality. Although we have been renewed in faith and hope, we still find ourselves acting according to the old nature. We do not embody Christ so completely that we shed all remnants of Adam's legacy. Notice that the earthly nature within us ages, while Christ’s essence within us is ever-renewing. Despite the decay of our outer selves, our inner selves are refreshed daily. (2 Cor.
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4:16) As we focus on sin, mortality, the passage of time, sorrow, work, and the stages of life that flow from one to another—imperceptibly transitioning from infancy to old age—we must acknowledge the reality of the old self, this aging day, this outmoded song, and the Old Testament. Yet when we turn our attention to the inner self, the aspect that seeks renewal rather than mere change, we discover a new being, a fresh day, a new song, a New Testament; we will cherish this newness and not fear its eventual aging.
Thus, this individual, who seeks after the new while yearning for what has passed, pleads, "Lord, reveal to me my end and the measure of my days, so I may understand what I lack." He still carries Adam with him, even as he reaches for Christ. He exclaims, “Behold, You have made my days grow old,” referring to the days inherited from Adam, which age relentlessly until they are consumed. Before You, O Lord, my very existence is insignificant. In Your sight, O Lord, my being holds no weight. When I see this in Your presence, it becomes apparent; in contrast, it eludes me before men. What can I say? How can I articulate that what I currently am pales in comparison to the fullness of true existence? Yet, this realization resonates within; it is felt deeply. In Your presence, O Lord, where Your gaze resides—not where human eyes observe—what do You see? In that sight, I am indeed nothing. Truly, every living person is mere vanity. But what has been previously stated? "Behold, I have risen above all mortal concerns; I have scorned what is lowly and ascended to the joys found in the law of the Lord. I have immersed myself in His household, longing for that everlasting outcome which knows no end, longing for a count of my days that exists beyond the transient realm. I find myself in this state already, having transcended many trials; I yearn for the unchanging. However, as I remain here, in this world, burdened by mortal flesh, facing uncertainty in the trials of life, each sigh echoes through the trials of sin. While I stand, wary of stumbling, (Job 3:25) and as both my good and ill hang in precarious balance, indeed every living man is but vanity.