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Faithful Servant
O Lord, God of Vengeance and Truth, Rise up, O Judge of the earth, and look upon this land. We cry out against a government that has forgotten its covenant with the people. They have turned our home into a hotel—a place of transient profit where the highest bidder is welcomed and the faithful inhabitant is treated as a guest in his own father's house. Against the Spirit of the "Hotel" Nation: Because they have traded the sanctity of our inheritance for the taxes of the stranger, let their "house" be divided. They treat our soil as a commodity and our jobs as currency for the outsider. Therefore, O God, let the "guests" they have invited to snatch our bread become a burden they cannot sustain. Let the "hotel" they have built crumble under the weight of its own greed. Let their revenue turn to ash and their vacancies be many, until they realize that a nation is a family, not a business. Judgment on the Wealth of Neglect: Look upon the leaders who feast while the locals wander, wondering if they can pay their bills or find their next meal. As they enjoy the luxury bought with the suffering of the citizen, let their gold be corroded. Let their table become a snare before them. Let the prosperity they have gained through the displacement of the worker be the very thing that drowns them in the pit of bankruptcy. Against Favoritism and the Hiring of the Stranger: We invoke Your judgment upon every company and institution that persists in favoritism. If they harden their hearts and continue to hire the foreigner while the local remains idle, let them fall. Let their contributions be brought to nothing. Let their plans be frustrated and their businesses collapse into ruin, until they repent and declare that the local shall be first. The Breaking of the Bias: Strip the power from those who have shown partiality. They have honored the newcomer and shamed the inhabitant. We ask that You would block every path of the stranger who seeks to seize what they did not plant. Let the "favorites" of the government become the instruments of their shame. The Final Restoration: Turn the hearts of the rulers back to their own people, or remove them from their seats entirely. Clear the ground of the corporations that have no loyalty to this soil. Restore the jobs, the dignity, and the security of the families of this land. Let the "hotel" be closed, and let our Home be restored to us, where the local is the head and the worker is honored above all. In Jesus Name I pray Amen.
