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Created on: April 29, 2010
Heavens’ Kingdom
Earth to be inherited by the Saints of noble rulership.
Children of God to have the earth as their inheritance.
Generation to generation a lasting kingdom even so of now.
In the Holy bible the Lord of Hosts walked from tent to tent.
Then a king Solomon built him a temple,
called King Solomons' Temple.
The Lord lifted his finger and it was so,
of his power of understanding,
and will of his knowledge of the mystery of his wisdom.
Beasts of deep within the Earth,
and of the ascension to the surface.
Of an Aristotle a science of pure an illuminati of joined?
Math, Numbers, letters, words, the tongue, and the hands.
The feet that move, and the eyes that see.
The body that feels,
and the ears that hear
of where a call comes from?
What to do with the wickedness of many,
born to be of haste and destroyed by the law
that is within this Kingdom.
One way and the other one person and a plan,
what am I to say about this?
Where is the righteous man to judge
as the kings and judges books in the Holy Bible.
Of history and the high regard to the society
that bore burdens and acted so from childhood
to the death of their being as they looked
to the black blood in their own hands.
By the knowledge of written word
by the magic of numbers, by tools, time, money, and people,
so too they build their war crafts and gather their shaldeans,
to declare and announce their agenda
in a high secrecy world society meetings.
So who am I that I have what I ask,
that I say and it is, does anyone in this world today say,
“Lord Jesus Christ, what have you done,
we will deal with you according to our law...”.
They have already crucified him
to the cavalry hill on a wooden cross.
The Lord walketh in the regions
of the doorway of the heavens to the Earth.
So then there is me. Not writing much of work,
or studying much of words,
for what of knowledge, what has it become?
What of sacrifices of children of their own?
What of a ram and a goat, of a book by a prophet named Daniel?
Of goodness I hope of understanding of direction of life.
The Holy Bible has many books inside of it.
Imagination is the doorway to time moving and the rivers of Heaven flow.
Retribution a fulfillment to be so,
redemption to be known
in the light of God the Father in Heaven
to shine and reveal the works done in the darkness.
A bruise on the heal and shattering of bones?
Weight unbearable, vengeance shall be mine saith the Lord.
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