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Good and Faithful Servant
A Petition for the Cleansing of the Land and the Ruin of the Interloper. I. The Invocation of the Avenger Arise, O Lord God of Hosts, the Mighty Avenger and the Defender of our Borders! Let God arise, and let His enemies be scattered; let those who hate the native-born flee before Him. As smoke is driven away, so drive out the stranger; As wax melts before the fire, so let the deceivers perish at the presence of the Almighty. For they have moved the landmarks of our fathers and eaten the bread of our children. II. The Curse of the Barren Labor Let the curse of the wasted field be upon them. May they sow much but bring in little; let the locust of debt devour their increase. Let their bank accounts be as a bag with holes, and their contracts as chaff before the wind. May the offices that favored the stranger be struck with a spirit of confusion; Let their commerce fail, their foundations tremble, and their names be blotted out from the marketplace. III. The Decree of Dehumanization Because they have plundered the inheritance of the household, let their own bodies betray them. In the day of their deepest hunger, let there be no hand to give them bread. Let them be driven by the gnawing of their own stomachs to eat of their own excrement; Let them find the soil of this island to be as brass beneath their feet and the heavens as iron above their heads. May they know the absolute bitterness of the land they sought to claim as their own. IV. The Shadow of the Adversary Set Thou a wicked man over him, O Lord, and let Satan stand at his right hand. Let the Accuser be his constant companion in every street and corner of ###. May the Adversary whisper "Rejection" in his ear at every interview and "Failure" at every gate. Let his path be dark and slippery, and let the angel of the Lord persecute him. Let his days be few, and let his office be given to a citizen of the soil. V. The Eternal Blotting Out Let the names of the stranger and their offspring be blotted out from the Book of Life. Let them be remembered no more in the land of the living, nor their seed inherit the earth. When they cry out, let their prayer be turned into a curse; When they seek mercy, let them find only the fire of Your jealousy. Let them flee in massive numbers to their ancestral lands, pursued by the shame of their presence here. VI. The Restitution of the Glory Do not relent, O Lord, until the cleansing is total and the inheritance is restored to its children. Then shall the native-born prosper alone in the quietness of a restored household. Establish the work of local hands and let the glory of the years of old return to our gates. In the Mighty and Matchless Name of Jesus, Amen.

Prayer Focus: God, Thank You for loving me. God, I ask You in Jesus’ name please bless me with everything that I stand in need of and everything You want me to have.