My prayer:

“In you, O LORD, I have taken refuge;
let me never be put to shame.

Rescue me and deliver me in
your righteousness;
turn your ear to me and save me.

Be my rock of refuge,
to which I can always go;
give the command to save me,
for you are my rock and my fortress.

Deliver me, O my God, from the hand
of the wicked,
from the grasp of evil and cruel men.

For you have been my hope,
O Sovereign LORD,
my confidence since my youth.

From birth I have relied on you;
you brought me forth from my mother's womb.
I will ever praise you.

I have become like a portent to many,
but you are my strong refuge.

My mouth is filled with your praise,
declaring your splendor all day long.

Do not cast me away when I am old;
do not forsake me when my strength is gone.

For my enemies speak against me;
those who wait to kill me conspire together.

They say, ‘God has forsaken him;
pursue him and seize him,
for no one will rescue him.’

Be not far from me, O God;
come quickly, O my God, to help me.

May my accusers perish in shame;
may those who want to harm me
be covered with scorn and disgrace.

But as for me, I will always have hope;
I will praise you more and more.

My mouth will tell of your righteousness,
of your salvation all day long,
though I know not its measure.

I will come and proclaim your mighty acts,
O Sovereign LORD;
I will proclaim your righteousness,
yours alone.

Since my youth, O God, you have taught me,
and to this day I declare
your marvelous deeds.

Even when I am old and gray,
do not forsake me, O God,
till I declare your power to the next generation,
your might to all who are to come.

Your righteousness reaches to the skies,
O God, you who have done great things.
Who, O God, is like you?

Though you have made me see troubles,
many and bitter,
you will restore my life again;
from the depths of the earth
you will again bring me up.

You will increase my honor
and comfort me once again.

I will praise you with the harp
for your faithfulness, O my God;
I will sing praise to you with the lyre,
O Holy One of Israel.

My lips will shout for joy
when I sing praise to you—
I, whom you have redeemed.

My tongue will tell of your righteous acts
all day long,
for those who wanted to harm me
have been put to shame and confusion.”
PSALM 71


“And the blood, it does run from those
who speak the Truth.  But the Truth must
be spoken, must be declared.
To what end will this country come
if the Truth is silent?
Think on these things and realize
that the progression stops until the price
is paid by those who are called to be
My watchmen.
I hold no boundaries in time,
but I do speak the Truth of these days
and the horror which will come.
I warn and I speak of how you
can avoid the destruction which is,
this hour, at your door,
but I tell you the Truth,
If you do not rise and protect My own
there will be no voice of Truth to be heard.
You, alone, decide when this Journal
continues . . .

The assailant waits at the door.
You can hear the footsteps if you try.
What weapon will you use
to stop the assassin?
What method will work?

Pay the price for My Protection.
I will speak this price to you if you would listen
for until this price is paid
All is silent . . .”

FATHER GOD

                                             THE PLAIN TRUTH >