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triumph over evil (under God's love)


i love You 

i know You never forsake me

nothing or no one stops me

not even DEATH!!!!!!!! because i have you in me

i believe in you, i will never perish, my life continues on eternally

the wicked is all about pride who persecutes the weak

desecrates the poor

let them get caught out there with their evil plots, which they have devised

but all will fail

men blesses greed and denounces You Lord

the same wicked in his proud countenance never seek You Heavenly Father

God is absent in man's thoughts

God's way is always prosperous, never go wrong when following His lead

Your judgement is far above all 

as far as enemies is concern, men sneer at them

man believe that they'll never be moved

they'll never be in any adversity

his mouth is full of curses with curse words

deceiving with deceit

not oppressing the oppression

that leads to depression

like solomon when queen of sheba left him

his tongue is burned like fire

his soul is full of iniquity

he is in the dark lurking aimlessly

in secret hiding places, he murders the innocence without reason

his eyes are fixed on the helpless

his anger targets the homeless

he lies in a secluded area like a snake slithering in the grass

coil, ready to strike

he awaits to catch the poor

continues to sin and blames God by claiming

He hides, He never sees anything

God , You're there with me everyday

you never forget me because i'm humble

the helpless commits himself to You

he sees the light that is shedding in his darkness

You are the refuge of the hopeless

You are the fortress of the fatherless

You are the rock of the helpless

break the arm of the wicked evil man who is reckless with no remorse

empty out his wickedness unitll his soul is completely clear

You are the King of Kings, Lord of Lords & Spirit of the Spirits

You desire us to want You 

You will prepare the heart

Your own ear will hear everything

be the Provider of justice to the fatherless and the oppressed

so that men on earth can suppress the oppression of men's own flesh

 

 

 

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