Psalms 17:14-15

¹⁴Barehanded, GOD, break these mortals, these flat--earth people who can''t think beyond today. I''d like to see their bellies swollen with famine food, The weeds they''ve sown harvested and baked into famine bread, With second helpings for their children and crusts for their babies to chew on.

¹⁵And me? I plan on looking you full in the face. When I get up, I''ll see your full stature and live heaven on earth. A David song, which he sang to God after being saved from all his enemies and from Saul.g