Dear Lord, your health fills the king with joy, and he is constantly delighted by your good health. You have been generous in granting him the chance to share his feelings and have respected his words. The king trusts in the Lord, knowing that He will never let him down. His hand will lay hold of all of his longtime enemies, who will be turned into an intense and raging fire.The Lord will punish them severely and their fiery furnace will consume them. Where has their God gone? Many barbarian nations are asking this question. They believe that their gods are not as powerful as the gods of other nations, and they want to know where their gods are. Before our eyes, let you be a symbol of peace and understanding among the nations that have a vendetta against your servant. You eradicate the degenerate descendants of those who displayed themselves on Earth and those descended from humanity. Let the evil go away from those who slander me. In their loyalty, they perish. You withdraw your hand, your own hand, and clench your fist-- can't you see how they're feeble? Break the bond of the dress and release it from your body! In your love, I silence my opponents and conquer all of my opponents. I am waiting for your return as your faithful domestic. The LORD reaffirmed His promise to David, saying that one of his descendants would sit on his throne. May the praises of God be on their lips and a sword of justice in their hands, punishing the aggressive nationalities and convicting the criminal peoples. He who avenges blood will never forget, and he will always respond to the cries of the aggrieved.To ensure that their feudal lords and aristocrats would be held in check, the rulers of the kingdom ordered iron shackles to be made and attached to their wrists and ankles. This is the brilliance of all of the saints that He cherishes. Wrap the arm of the wicked man around his body, trapping him so he can't harm others. Convince him that he deserves responsibility for his evil deeds that would go unnoticed. She thanked the Lord for the wonderful gift with extravagant praise. O Lord, arise and confront them; force them to come down by your power. May your power deliver me from the wicked. I will sing your praises fervently in the heavenly gates of the Daughter of Zion, and rejoice in your divine deliverance. You may dip your feet in the blood of your adversaries while your dogs' tongues lick up their share. The righteous will be grateful when they are repaid generously, when their feet are stained with the blood of the wicked.
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