JOURNAL ENTRY
The dawn is breaking. Can you see the light shedding the darkness? Life being stirred by a wind from the east, gentle but more disturbing; jump starting life from silence. Do our hearts stir at his approaching? Does not life surge through our veins at his entrance?
Flee you Demons, you oppressors of His beloved! Run and turn not around for your demise is at hand. Who can stand against his word; the sword of his mouth? Who can endure his voice of many waters or look into his furnacing eyes?
The Dawn approaches. The kingdom is here, the wind has changed and darkness retreats. Pain withers, death cowers, suffering wanes…come in victory my King! Fully revealed, no more parables, uncovered and revealed for the world to adore.
The Dawn approaches. Silence is no more. The light comes. The curtain is torn. God is among men and lights for them a path. The Dawn approaches. Peace to men.
Flee you Demons, you oppressors of His beloved! Run and turn not around for your demise is at hand. Who can stand against his word; the sword of his mouth? Who can endure his voice of many waters or look into his furnacing eyes?
The Dawn approaches. The kingdom is here, the wind has changed and darkness retreats. Pain withers, death cowers, suffering wanes…come in victory my King! Fully revealed, no more parables, uncovered and revealed for the world to adore.
The Dawn approaches. Silence is no more. The light comes. The curtain is torn. God is among men and lights for them a path. The Dawn approaches. Peace to men.
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