I hear even from pulpits that the Book of Psalms is a book of praise. That is just plain ignorant. When it comes to sorting out and labeling psalms, the majority of them are psalms of lament. We think we should never complain to God because that is a sign of ingratitude. The ancient Jews knew otherwise. God wants to hear our complaints. Those complaints show Him that we are dependent upon Him, that we recognize that all our blessings come from Him and that He is the only one who can fix our problems, all of which are signs of great faith. Let's look at a few of those complaints.
My heart is in anguish within me: And the terrors of death are fallen upon me. Fear and trembling come upon me, And horror overwhelms me (Psalm 55:4-5).
Hear my cry, O God, listen to my prayer; from the end of the earth I call to you when my heart is faint… (Psalm 61:1-2).
For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace. My heart is struck down like grass and has withered; I forget to eat my bread. Because of my loud groaning my bones cling to my flesh. I am like a desert owl of the wilderness, like an owl of the waste places; I lie awake; I am like a lonely sparrow on the housetop (Psalm 102:3-7).
These psalms are by people of God, including David. Do you see the words they have chosen? Anguish, terror, fear and trembling, faint heart. The psalmist is so upset he can't sleep, he can't eat, and this has been going on so long that he has lost weight ("my bones cling to my flesh"). Most of us would chide him for his lack of faith, but only true faith will believe it can go to God with anything, describing his feelings freely. Only true faith trusts that God cares and will not only hear, but act on our prayers. We need to get our perspective in the same order as those earlier believers before our mistaken idea of faith destroys us.
It's all right to be afraid. It's all right to wonder if God has abandoned you. It's all right to weep aloud and complain with all you have within you. For those very complaints and meditations will lead us to a new understanding of faith as well as a deeper variety of faith. After the psalmists complain, they inevitably restate their trust to an even stronger degree in a God they know loves them. Look at the endings of all those psalms we quoted above.
But I call to God, and the LORD will save me. Evening and morning and at noon I utter my complaint and moan, and he hears my voice (Ps 55:16-17).
Lead me to the rock that is higher than I, for you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the enemy. For you, O God, have heard my vows; you have given me the heritage of those who fear your name. (Psalm 61:2,3,5).
For the LORD builds up Zion; he appears in his glory; he regards the prayer of the destitute and does not despise their prayer (Psalm 102:16-17).
Lest we think this only applied in the Old Testament, and today we should never show fear, doubt, or upset, let alone complain, let's see what Paul had to say about that.
For even when we came into Macedonia, our bodies had no rest, but we were afflicted at every turn— fighting without and fear within (2 Corinthians 7:5). Sounds to me like Paul is admitting that he was afraid.
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who are in any affliction, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God (2 Corinthians 1:3-4). This sounds like people shared their problems not only with one another, but with God first.
Over and over we will find exhortations to help the afflicted, to pray for the afflicted, the comfort the afflicted, to "weep with those who weep". None of this sounds like a people who suffer in silence.
It's okay to be afraid when life hands you something scary. Never think that fear and trembling during those times is a lack of faith and trust in God. Maybe those things were meant to turn you to Him more often, more diligently, and more intensely. Complain with all your heart, but complain to the God who can help you through it, and who will do His best to lend you the comfort you need in those times. In your complaint, you will find your faith.
Answer me quickly, O LORD! My spirit fails! Hide not your face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the pit. Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust. Make me know the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul (Psalm 143:7-8).
Dene Ward