“Rivers shall dry up, mountains flattened, all that is known shall change as the tides of the oceans. Birds will no longer fly, the desert animals will lay in dried bones, mankind will shake with fear for God Almighty shall speak. His tongue shall be like fire and the flames of His wrath shall cover the earth rendering it as charcoal in a campfire.
Repent ye sinners. Lift your faces to heaven for your sins are mighty. He who is the Great I Am shall speak you into everlasting misery. Death shall not come, joy will no longer sing its song. What you think is fun shall be everlasting horror.
My church, O’ My church, how you seek those things that are not of Me. Listening to those who desire fine words, singing praises to God who you do not know. My church will be found guilty of the sins…
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