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I Weep – Krystal Beall

Krystal Beall

AUGUST 23 2018

I AM AT THE DOOR GENERATION. OH GENERATION WHOM HAS REJECTED ME. HOW I LOVE YOU. HOW YOU MAKE ME WEEP. YES…WEEP…I WEEP WHICH HAS TURNED TO WRATH. GREAT WRATH…GREAT INDIGNATION. MANY OF YOU HAVE FALLEN INTO SIN. YOU SAY WITH YOUR LIPS YOU AWAIT MY COMING AND ARE WATCHING. I TELL YOU THE TRUTH A MAN IN SIN REMAINS BLIND…HE WATCHES NOT FOR ME….HIS HEART HAS TURNED TO ANOTHER.. TO YOU I HAVE TAKEN LONGER THAN YOU EXPECTED AND WEARY WITH THE WATCH YOU HAVE STRAYED FROM ME. REPENT. MY FIRE COMES. YOU HAVE REJECTED ME GENERATION. YOUR EYES ARE FIXED ON THE WORLD IN WHICH I WILL BURN IN MY INDIGNATION AND WILL MELT AWAY WITH A GREAT NOISE AND FERVENT HEAT. AMERICA…AMERICA…WOE..
.WOE OH NATION IN WHOM I WAS REJECTED. YOU CAST ME OUTSIDE YOUR GATES. I STAND NOW READY TO RECOMPENSE YOU IN FULL. I SHED COPIOUS TEARS. THAT FLOOD THE EARTH. MY SORROW AND WRATH IGNITE. GENERATION YOU HAVE REJECTED ME. YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. THE WAR IN HEAVEN RAGES….WOE..WOE…WOE…I HAVE WARNED YOU. YOU TURN YOUR FACE. I KNOW YOU CARE NOT. YOU HAVE SHOWN ME OVER AND OVER. I HAD COME TO YOU HUMBLE AND FULL OF LOVE AND COMPASSION YET THAT WAS REJECTED. YOU HAVE SLAIN THE LAMB. YOU ARE WEIGHED AND FOUND WANTING. I WILL SHOW YOU OH MAN WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. I HAVE SPOKEN. YOU HAVE PIERCED MY HEART ANEW. MY SCEPTER IS RAISED…MY BREATH BLOWS THE TEMPEST…THE WICKED ARE SLAIN. RISE UP MY LOVES…FOR THE HOUR IS NOW. AS A WOMAN IN TRAVAIL TO BRING FORTH HER CHILD. HER TIME HAS COME AND SORROW OVERTAKES HER. I SHALL ESTABLISH MY REIGN…MY WILL BE DONE ON EARTH AS IN HEAVEN. OH MY FAITHFUL I AM AMONG YOU. AWAKE…AWAKE…WATCHMAN LIFT UP YOUR VOICES…SHOUT FOR JOY FOR THE LORD YOUR GOD IS WITH YOU…SOUND THE SHOFAR…SOUND THE ALARM IN MY HOLY MOUNTAIN. AWAKE OH SLUMBERING SOUL….YOU HAVE BEEN DECEIVED BY THE god OF THIS WORLD. THE BEAST HAS BEEN GIVEN GREAT POWER AND AUTHORITY. NOW…NOW…NOW. GO FROM MY SIGHT. BEHOLD A GREAT ARMY FROM THE NORTH WHO HAS SLAIN THE KING OF BABYLON. WOE WOE WOE. THE CLEF OF THE ROCK I HAVE HIDDEN YOU. WITH MY HAND I HAVE COVERED YOUR FACE. IN THE TWINKLING OF AN EYE YOU SHALL SEE…ALL SHALL CHANGE…JUSTICE…
RIGHTEOUSNESS….WE RIDE….TREAD THE WINEPRESS. BEHOLD I COME QUICKLY.
JESUS CHRIST

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