“What prayer and supplication soever be [made] by any man, [or] by all thy people Israel, which shall know every man the plague of his own heart, and spread forth his hands toward this house:” (1Ki 8:38 AV)
The Spirit led me to consider the phrase ‘the plague of his own heart’. I thought it was an interesting and very accurate description of our wickedness. In particular, the word ‘plague’ struck me as very important. In the Hebrew, the word means spot or disease. When we think of a plague, we think of things like the black plague or leprosy. We think of horrible disease that spreads quickly and takes many lives. So, when the saint dwells on the phrase, he is faced with the unpalatable truth that our hearts are diseased and wicked. We are full of sin. Like a plague, it spreads and destroys. But what also was pertinent are two other truths associated with a sick heart. The first is that it is known. It is known by the one possessing it. The soul is moved to act upon the revelation that his heart is plagued with wickedness and sin. It is a truth he would rather not consider. To see it with the mind's eye and the heart of conviction is beyond uncomfortable. This then reveals the second truth. It drives him to prayer. He cannot live with the sickness of his heart. He must go to the only one who can give forgiveness and heal the sick heart. The only one who can free from sin is God.
To truly know the plague of our own hearts is not an easy endeavor. There is a common reaction when speaking to the lost regarding the nature of their hearts and souls. Being newly saved, I shared the following verse to people close to me. “But we are all as an unclean [thing], and all our righteousnesses [are] as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.” (Isa 64:6 AV) I remember the reaction. They were incredulous. How dare anyone tell them that they were completely and wholly wicked! After all, they knew they sinned, but when compared to their estimation of themselves, they were basically a good person. That is not what the Bible says. This happened again while knocking on doors. An individual could not accept the face of total wickedness in the soul. After all, they were not nearly as bad as the worst criminals known to man. To know the plague of one's own heart takes humility and honesty. It takes examination of the heart against the words of God’s law. I remember the first time I read the entire bible from start to finish. I never felt so dirty in my life.
To say that our hearts are plagued is a great description. What matters is our response. Solomon knew the nature of the human heart better than anyone. This is why he wanted a permanent place of worship. We wanted a predictable and secure place to which the spiritually unclean Hebrew could go. He wanted a place was the penitent saint could find mercy, forgiveness, and reconciliation. Note also that the penitent will not go to the temple until he knows the plague of his heart. That knowledge is of his own heart and not the heart of others. Of course, we know how sinful other people are. This is obvious. The issue we have in knowing just how sin-sick our own hearts are. The place of worship was built for those who came to the ugly truth of their own wickedness and wished to get right with God. That is the whole point of our walk with God. It must be established by faith and obedience. The plague of our own hearts is the greatest hindrance to this. It is time to do some radical heart surgery and treatment. Knowing the condition of it is the start.