ARISE, O LORD; O GOD, LIFT UP THINE HAND
PSALM 10:12-18 ARISE, O LORD; O GOD, LIFT UP THINE HAND: FORGET NOT THE HUMBLE. WHEREFORE DOTH THE WICKED CONTEMN GOD? HE HATH SAID IN HIS HEART, THOU WILT NOT REQUIRE IT. THOU HAST SEEN IT; FOR THOU BEHOLDEST MISCHIEF AND SPITE, TO REQUITE IT WITH THY HAND: THE POOR COMMITTETH HIMSELF UNTO THEE; THOU ART THE HELPER OF THE FATHERLESS. BREAK THOU THE ARM OF THE WICKED AND THE EVIL MAN: SEEK OUT HIS WICKEDNESS TILL THOU FIND NONE. THE LORD IS KING FOR EVER AND EVER: THE HEATHEN ARE PERISHED OUT OF HIS LAND. LORD, THOU HAST HEARD THE DESIRE OF THE HUMBLE: THOU WILT PREPARE THEIR HEART, THOU WILT CAUSE THINE EAR TO HEAR: TO JUDGE THE FATHERLESS AND THE OPPRESSED, THAT THE MAN OF THE EARTH MAY NO MORE OPPRESS. LOVE BLESSED Juneteenth! THANK YOU ADONAI!