Hear Our Prayer, O Lord

He had no thought of being loyal, but hounded the poor and the needy and the broken-hearted to their death. He had a taste for cursing; let it recoil on him! No taste for blessing; let it never come his way!  Cursing has been the uniform he wore; let it soak into him like water, like oil right into his bones.  Let it be as a robe which envelops him completely, a sash which he always wears. — (Ps. 109:16-19)

About Jim

I am a Pastor, and Lecturer in Church History and Biblical Studies at Ming Hua Theological College.
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