They are angry with me without a cause. There’s no empathy nor compassion, having no care to judge me ignorantly. I am biasly misunderstood. Blessings and curses come out the same mouth because they can find no fault with me.
They speak to me as though I am a fool and a lunatic. And treat me as though I am so. It’s like everything I do is being scrutinised under a magnifying glass. To cast doubt on righteousness by faith in your word.
They know not themselves and what they do. I will let the Lord judge between me and them. I know He will heal me to repay them in His blessings for my life. Silencing the bitterness of their venomous tongues. The truth will cut as a sword to the heart, bringing to light the wickedness of their ways.
My God your love will prevail and be triumphant for those that honestly seek you. Blessed be the name of the Lord. For He hears the cries of His people and answers them. Never leaves them forsaken.
When the soul is in anguish and the mind quarrelsome, and succumbs to the weakness of the flesh to sin. Due to the pressures of life. He understands and is just a prayer away. No matter how much times they have fallen, He helps them to get back up again. Even when they make their beds in hell, He is there.
