Just as Aaron The Priest was commanded to lift up the Serpent on the Standard of The LORD in the desert for the Israelites to look to the cross and repent and be saved so The LORD will call His Witnesses to lift up The Cross again at His Wells of Living Water in the lands as He calls His Holy Bans for His Bride to be wed as Her Grave Clothes will be shed to lead the Host of His Holy Ghost forward to victory.
Song of The LORD’s Shalom for His Bride
Hold on! Hold on!
For The LORD is coming to this place!
Hold on! Hold on!
I AM coming to display My Grace.
I AM coming to put our enemies to disgrace.
I AM Coming!
To show My Mercy in This Place!
I will win the battles and the war!
Sorrow and sighing will be no more!
Hold on! Hold on! For I The LORD
Am coming to reveal My Right Hand.
I will scatter the foes in the land.
I will shatter the heads of kings.
I will restore life in My Kings.
I will restore all things.
I will bring a Holy recompense…
To those who put you in a trance.
I will fill them with despair…
My Spirit will breathe in the air.
Then they will turn or repent…
Before their life in sin is spent.
I will cause the bulls who sell
To sing My praise at My Holy Tel.
I Am He who will say…”Restore My Own Ones”
For My Son was sent to atone the sins.
I will forgive them and raise them up again.
I will redeem to bring them back again.
I will not relent until My Own Ones…
Are returned to Me, the last of the lost.
I will recover them with glory at any cost.
For His blood was shed to redeem the lost.
The gangs and the geeks, the freak,
All were made by Me to be meek.
Sent to bring others to My Side…
To become My Body, My Holy Bride.
Enjoy Yourselves in My Jubilee!
Enjoy Yourselves! For I have set you free!
To everlasting life…to help me end the strife…
Of All the woes of Satan’s strife.
Come rejoice in My Glorious Light!
Come rebuild all who I love.
Then you will see them glory ever bright.
Then they will join My Body in the fight.
Come bea bout My Business in this season
Come bring fires of remission in for this reason.
You will walk in My Fires of Refining…
Thus saving My Bride in Her Repining.
A hefty pruning I will begin…
When I make an end to all their sin.
There will be dancing in the street.
Wherever I send My Bride to meet.
The least, the lost, the broken…
Will I make a Holy Talis and token.
So Hold on, For I have spoken….
My Word will not be null or broken.
I am coming to bless with a boon…
In My Great mercy coming soon.
In My Great Majesty…I will restore My Own.
Before Your time has flown.
I will bring Shalom.
But they who are not penitent
Shall not pass on my narrow tracks…
Under the Rod of My Shepherd.
But they shall feel My Rod on their backs.
I will seal them in a pocket
Racked up, jacked up! Sent in a rocket
To another realm of My righteous wrath
Casting them off their war paths.
I will cast them down alive to hell.
To hear that Bastard Satan’s bell.
My Kingdom has suffered violence!
Now I will by force bring recompense!
To all seditious Lords and Ladies
Sewing veils to hunt My Bride’s souls.
You will see their filth and lies exposed.
Their names, voided from My Scrolls.
Their memory on the earth, wiped away.
They shall gnash their teeth and waste away.
Abiding in the lines of hell they shall hear
The unholy tell of the bastard’s bells.
In their dungeons of their Tels alone.
Set aside for the so-called Mighty Ones,
Who in their folly made My Bride a prey.
They and their works I’ll sweep away.
Then their parts will be disowned.
I will tear them for what they’ve done.
To My Bride…My Anointed Ones.
My Precious Stones, who I own.
I said, “Touch not My Anointed Ones for their
Blood is Precious in My Sight!”
But they would not hear My Words,
But persisted in their wicked fight.
Therefore, their parts consigned to the lower depths
In a realm w
here they will turn out of time into slime.
For as I have spoken, so it shall be done!
They have sown the seed of their destruction.
The wicked sink down into a pit of their own making,
Their hopes of riches and majesty and taking…
All shall perish in their untimely wakings
For trying to put My Bride asleep in Awakenings.
The will perish in their sins,
Of their unholy choir’s dins.
They oppressed My Families
And are cast into the seas.
Of their own iniquities. Higgonai. Selah. Amen. Amen.
EAGLE'S NEST PROPHETIC ART FOR THE KING 