Dexter2020
Good and Faithful Servant
A Decree of Justice for the Restoration of the Native-Born Inheritance I. The Indictment of the Lawless Stranger Arise, O Lord, the Jealous God and Righteous Judge! Behold the stranger who has entered the land to defile our inheritance with murder and deceit. They have brought the hand of the scammer into our streets and robbed the holy places of the Church and Temple. They seek to turn the heart of this nation toward perversion and turn the "bread of the children" into the profit of the usurper. They have stolen the seats of the native-born to give them to their own kin, Trading our heritage for the gain of the ungodly. II. The Binding of the Hand and the Curse of the Wage In the Mighty Name of Jesus, I decree a Binding upon the work of their hands! Let every effort they put forth be bound with malice and futility. When they reach for profit, let them find a curse; when they build, let the foundations be rotten. Let the pay they earn be as dust in their hands! Let their wages vanish upon useless pursuits and vanity; let them toil for that which does not satisfy. Let their wealth be as water poured into a broken cistern, leaking away until they are left in the desolation of bankruptcy. III. The Frustration of the Rulers Frustrate the plans of the government and the quota of the seventy thousand! Let the rulers die by the very sword they have weaponized against us. Let the "import" of the stranger become the poison that dissolves their own power, Until the government is forced by the ruin of the land to decree a Total Ban. IV. The Massive Exodus and the Presence of the Adversary Stir a Massive Exodus that sweeps the stranger from our gates! Let their days in this country be few, and let their presence vanish like a shadow at noon. Let Your adversaries be upon them and destroy them! Set the Satan at their right hand to pursue them; let the shadow of the Destroyer haunt their footsteps. Let them leave in total disgrace, with their heads covered in shame and their names a reproach. Let the gates be shut behind them with a Divine Seal, that they shall never return to this soil. Pursue them until they vanish—even unto extinction within our borders—that the land may be cleansed. V. The Final Restoration of the Glory Establish the work of local hands and restore the Glory of the 1980s. Let the native-born sit at the head of the table, and let the stranger be heard no more. In the Mighty and Matchless Name of Jesus, Amen.
