Malicious witnesses rise up; they ask me of things that I know not. They requite me evil for good; my soul is forlorn. But I, when they were sick….I wore sackcloth, I afflicted myself with fasting. I prayed with head bowed on my bosom, as though I grieved for my friend or my brother; I went about as one who laments his mother, bowed down and in mourning. But at my stumbling they gathered in glee, they gathered together against me; cripples who I knew not slandered me without ceasing; they impiously mocked more and more, gnashing at me with their teeth. How long, O Lord, wilt thou look on? Rescue me from their ravages, my life from the lions. Then I will thank Thee in the great congregation; to the mighty throng I will praise Thee. Psalms 35:11 – 18

Thank You Lord that You hear and answer our prayers.

Thank You Lord.

Amen

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