Lord, I hold to your promise that the Son of Man will send His angels to gather all causes of sin out of His kingdom. I say, “Come, Lord Jesus.” Let the wicked vanish away like smoke. Let the righteous shine like the sun in the land of the living. Let us see a mighty work in your name and authority, Lord, according to the good and perfect will of the Father. Amen.
“But the wicked will perish; the enemies of the Lord are like the glory of the pastures; they vanish—like smoke they vanish away.” (Psalm 37: 20 ESV)