O Lord Of Heaven And Earth, Hear My Cry Poem by Pushp Sirohi

Those who have spoken curses against me, who have plotted in shadows and rejoiced in my pain — let their own venom consume them.
May their words turn back on their tongues, and their lies be chains upon their own souls.
Cast them into the pit they dug for me. Let their peace rot, and their works turn to ash.
May they be forgotten, like dust in the wind — their strength drained, their power shattered.
And as you punish them, O Lord, cleanse me of weakness.
Strengthen my hands for battle and my heart for judgment.
I do not forgive. I hand them over to your wrath.
So let it be. Amen.