O
Lord God, to whom vengeance belongs
—
O God, to whom vengeance belongs, shine
forth!
Rise
up, O Judge of the earth;
Render punishment to the proud.
Lord,
how long will the wicked,
How long will the wicked triumph?
They
utter speech, and speak insolent things;
All the workers of iniquity
boast in themselves.
They
break in pieces Your people, O Lord,
And afflict Your heritage.
They
slay the widow and the stranger,
And murder the fatherless.
Yet
they say, “The Lord does not see,
Nor does the God of Jacob understand.”
Understand,
you senseless among the people;
And you fools, when will you be wise?
He
who planted the ear, shall He not hear?
He who formed the eye, shall He not
see?
He
who instructs the nations, shall He not correct,
He who teaches man knowledge?
The
Lord knows the thoughts of man,
That they are futile.
Blessed
is the man whom You instruct, O Lord,
And teach out of Your law,
That
You may give him rest from the days of adversity,
Until the pit is dug for the
wicked.
For
the Lord will not cast off His people,
Nor will He forsake His inheritance.
But
judgment will return to righteousness,
And all the upright in heart will follow
it.
Who
will rise up for me against the evildoers?
Who will stand up for me against the
workers of iniquity?
Unless
the Lord had been my help,
My soul would soon have settled in silence.
If
I say, “My foot slips,”
Your mercy, O Lord, will hold me up.
Your mercy, O Lord, will hold me up.
In
the multitude of my anxieties within me,
Your comforts delight my soul.
Shall
the throne of iniquity, which devises evil by law,
Have fellowship with You?
They
gather together against the life of the righteous,
And condemn innocent blood.
But
the Lord has been my defense,
And my God the rock of my refuge.
He has brought on them their own iniquity,
He has brought on them their own iniquity,
And shall cut them off in their own wickedness;
The Lord our God
shall cut them off.
Psalm 94
{so much innocent blood so brutally shed. i find my hands and lips quivering as i read and pray, pray, pray, it's so hard to find words. but God is always listening, He sees and knows all. this psalm speaks powerfully.
o Lord that You would execute Your righteous judgment, that the light of Your Son would shine forth in this breaking and darkening world, that comfort and healing would come to many through the blood of Jesus Christ spilled on Calvary's hill for the redemption of sins. Lord, how long will the wicked triumph? Vengeance is Yours, o Lord, the true Judge of the earth, and You shall repay. Your will be done O God. Your Kingdom come.
In the Name of my Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ I pray, Amen.}
{so much innocent blood so brutally shed. i find my hands and lips quivering as i read and pray, pray, pray, it's so hard to find words. but God is always listening, He sees and knows all. this psalm speaks powerfully.
o Lord that You would execute Your righteous judgment, that the light of Your Son would shine forth in this breaking and darkening world, that comfort and healing would come to many through the blood of Jesus Christ spilled on Calvary's hill for the redemption of sins. Lord, how long will the wicked triumph? Vengeance is Yours, o Lord, the true Judge of the earth, and You shall repay. Your will be done O God. Your Kingdom come.
In the Name of my Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ I pray, Amen.}
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