Kill the wicked, God. Make the bloodthirsty de-part.
Those with malice on their tongues, who refuse to do your will.
When they rise up against you, I hate them like you.
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As I hate that lot, perfect loathing fills my heart.
I count them as enemies. Look into my heart and see,
If there’s any wickedness. Lead me on your way.
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Photo: by Kevar Whilby on Unsplash
Source: Psalm 139:19-24
Text: © David Alexander, 2020
Tune: Lu-ming Hong, Public Domain
Score: http://gepu.shenshi777.com/htm/12067.html
Audio: www.smallchurchmusic.com Used by Permission
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