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SUMMARY:Speaking the Gospel with Clarity
DESCRIPTION:Give ear to my words\, Yahweh. Consider my meditation. Listen to the voice of my cry\, my King and my God; for to you do I pray. Yahweh\, in the morning you shall hear my voice. In the morning I will lay my requests before you\, and will watch expectantly. For you are not a God who has pleasure in wickedness. Evil can’t live with you. The arrogant shall not stand in your sight. You hate all workers of iniquity. You will destroy those who speak lies. Yahweh abhors the bloodthirsty and deceitful man. But as for me\, in the abundance of your loving kindness I will come into your house. I will bow toward your holy temple in reverence of you. Lead me\, Yahweh\, in your righteousness because of my enemies. Make your way straight before my face. For there is no faithfulness in their mouth. Their heart is destruction. Their throat is an open tomb. They flatter with their tongue. Hold them guilty\, God. Let them fall by their own counsels; Thrust them out in the multitude of their transgressions\, for they have rebelled against you. But let all those who take refuge in you rejoice\, Let them always shout for joy\, because you defend them. Let them also who love your name be joyful in you. For you will bless the righteous. Yahweh\, you will surround him with favor as with a shield. \nYahweh\, don’t rebuke me in your anger\, neither discipline me in your wrath. Have mercy on me\, Yahweh\, for I am faint. Yahweh\, heal me\, for my bones are troubled. My soul is also in great anguish. But you\, Yahweh—how long? Return\, Yahweh. Deliver my soul\, and save me for your loving kindness’ sake. For in death there is no memory of you. In Sheol\, who shall give you thanks? I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears. My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries. Depart from me\, all you workers of iniquity\, for Yahweh has heard the voice of my weeping. Yahweh has heard my supplication. Yahweh accepts my prayer. May all my enemies be ashamed and dismayed. They shall turn back\, they shall be disgraced suddenly.
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SUMMARY:Prophetic Conference
DESCRIPTION:Why do you stand far off\, Yahweh? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble? In arrogance\, the wicked hunt down the weak. They are caught in the schemes that they devise. For the wicked boasts of his heart’s cravings. He blesses the greedy\, and condemns Yahweh. The wicked\, in the pride of his face\, has no room in his thoughts for God. His ways are prosperous at all times. He is haughty\, and your laws are far from his sight. As for all his adversaries\, he sneers at them. He says in his heart\, «I shall not be shaken. For generations I shall have no trouble.» His mouth is full of cursing\, deceit\, and oppression. Under his tongue is mischief and iniquity. He lies in wait near the villages. From ambushes\, he murders the innocent. His eyes are secretly set against the helpless. He lurks in secret as a lion in his ambush. He lies in wait to catch the helpless. \nHe catches the helpless\, when he draws him in his net. The helpless are crushed. They collapse. They fall under his strength. He says in his heart\, «God has forgotten. He hides his face. He will never see it.» Arise\, Yahweh! God\, lift up your hand! Don’t forget the helpless. Why does the wicked person condemn God\, and say in his heart\, «God won’t call me into account?» But you do see trouble and grief. You consider it to take it into your hand. You help the victim and the fatherless. Break the arm of the wicked. As for the evil man\, seek out his wickedness until you find none. Yahweh is King forever and ever! The nations will perish out of his land. Yahweh\, you have heard the desire of the humble. You will prepare their heart. You will cause your ear to hear\, to judge the fatherless and the oppressed\, that man who is of the earth may terrify no more.
URL:https://myrtleandoil.com/event/prophetic-conference/
CATEGORIES:Teaching
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SUMMARY:The Blood of the Martyrs Is Seed
DESCRIPTION:Yahweh\, how my adversaries have increased! Many are those who rise up against me. Many there are who say of my soul\, «There is no help for him in God.» But you\, Yahweh\, are a shield around me\, my glory\, and the one who lifts up my head. I cry to Yahweh with my voice\, and he answers me out of his holy hill. I laid myself down and slept. I awakened; for Yahweh sustains me. I will not be afraid of tens of thousands of people who have set themselves against me on every side. Arise\, Yahweh! Save me\, my God! For you have struck all of my enemies on the cheek bone. You have broken the teeth of the wicked. Salvation belongs to Yahweh. Your blessing be on your people. \nAnswer me when I call\, God of my righteousness. Give me relief from my distress. Have mercy on me\, and hear my prayer. You sons of men\, how long shall my glory be turned into dishonor? Will you love vanity\, and seek after falsehood? But know that Yahweh has set apart for himself him who is godly: Yahweh will hear when I call to him. Stand in awe\, and don’t sin. Search your own heart on your bed\, and be still. Offer the sacrifices of righteousness. Put your trust in Yahweh. Many say\, «Who will show us any good?» Yahweh\, let the light of your face shine on us. You have put gladness in my heart\, more than when their grain and their new wine are increased. In peace I will both lay myself down and sleep\, for you\, Yahweh alone\, make me live in safety.
URL:https://myrtleandoil.com/event/the-blood-of-the-martyrs-is-seed/
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