America will be ours!
I was getting ready for bed for last night and was feeling very worried and afraid, after finding out that our Christmas Eve has turned into tyranny eve with the passing of the health care bill. I went to read my Bible as I do every night before I go to sleep, and I had intended on reading Luke's account of Christ birth but instead found myself reading the Psalms and found myself comforted and reminded that fear and worry is a sin and I serve a God who is sovereign over all creation, over all events and history, he is the God who holds the Kings heart in his hand and I don't need to fear man or what man can do to me.
Psalms 11:1 In the Lord put I my trust, how say ye then to my soul, flee to your mountain as a bird
PSALMS 10
Why standeth thou far off, Oh Lord and hidest thee in due time, even in affliction.
The wicked with pride doth persecute the poor, let them be taken in the crafts that they have imagined.
Fo the wicked hath made boast of his own hearts desire, and the covetous blesseth himself, he contemneth the Lord.
The wicked is so proud that he seeketh not for God, for he thinketh always there is no God.
His ways always prosper, thy judgments are high above his sight, therefore defieth he all his enemies.
He saith in his heart, I shall never be moved, nor be in danger.
His mouth is full of cursing and deceit, and fraud, under his tongue is mischief and iniquity.
He lieth in wait in the villages, in the secret places doth he murder the innocent, his eyes are bent against the poor.
His lieth in wait secretly, even as a lion in his den, he lieth in wait to spoil the poor, he doth spoil the poor when he draweth him into his net.
He croucheth and boweth, therefor heaps of the poor do fall by his might.
He hath said in his heart, God has forgotten, he hideth away his face and will never see.
Arise O Lord God, lift up thine hand, forget not the poor.
Wherefore doth the wicked contemn God? He saith in his heart, thou wilt not reguard.
Yet thou hast seen it, for thou beholdest mischief and wrong, that thou mayest take it into thine hands. The poor commiteth himself unto thee for thou art the helper of the fatherless.
Breaketh thou the arm of the wicked and malicious, search his wickedness and thou shalt find none.
The Lord is King forever and ever, the heathen are destroyed forth of his land.
Lord thou hast heard the desire of the poor, thou prepares their heart, thou bendest thine ear to them.
To judge the fatherless and poor, that earthly man cause to fear no more.
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