The Ninth Call June 06, 2007 @ 11:40 a.m.
A mighty guard of fire, with two edged swords flaming, which have the viols 8 of wrath for two times and a half; whose wings are of wormwood, and of the marrow of salt, have settled their feet in the west, and are measured with their ministers, 9996.
These gather up the moss of the earth, as the rich man does his treasure; cursed are they whose iniquities they are; in their eyes are millstones greater than the earth, and from their mouths run seas of blood; their heads are covered with diamond, and upon their hands are marble sleeves.
Happy is he on whom they do not frown. For why? The God of Righteousness rejoices in them. Come away, and not your viols. For the time is such as requires comfort.
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