Aug. 25, 2023 - The Martyrs of Old
Worship:
Father, you are fierce and wonderful, glorious and righteous! You are the creator and judge over all things, big and small. Come, Holy Father, return your presence to the earth, in all your splendour and fullness. Your timing is perfect, Father, we trust and rely on your masterful plan.
Prophetic Poem:
The martyrs of old, scream for the souls,
The children of men who remain.
Pick up your cross, before you are lost,
They repeat a familiar refrain.
The passion of Christ, will never suffice,
For love is freely given.
You must invite him in, declare your sin,
Only ask, and you're forgiven.
The time is now, don't ask me how,
The end time events are unfolding.
Be rest assured, things have occurred,
In the manner that was forespoken.
Stand, and stand firm, don't wriggle or squirm,
Be immovable in your conviction,
Hold fast to me, and soon you will see,
The fulfilment of my prediction.
For the glory of God, will shine on the bod,
The saints 'round the world that are hidden,
For the time has come, for evil to run,
Back to the pit as they're bidden.
Prediction: something foretold or predicted; a prophecy.
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