I Hate Your Enemies

How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
If I would count them, they are more than the sand.
I awake, and I am still with you.
Oh that you would slay the wicked, O God!
O men of blood, depart from me!
They speak against you with malicious intent;
your enemies take your name in vain.
Do I not hate those who hate you, O Lord?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against you?
I hate them with complete hatred;
I count them my enemies.


Help me to defend You! Help me to be strong and to stand up against those who profane against You! I want to fight temptations to commit sin, and I want to be Your follower!

Help me to avoid those who may be trying to shake my faith in You. Reveal to me those who are trying to manipulate me into thinking You are not my One and True God.

I want to remain Your faithful servant forever. Help me to do so by showing me the new light and helping me become truly worthy of You. 

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