I have a crystal ball of sorts, written by the Alpha and the Omega. It tells me of the past, and foretells the future. But my sin fogs the glass, and I carelessly let it gather dust. I see it in the corner, while I'm on my way. I'm on my way again. How foolish am I, to go on with sleep still in my eyes, and dust settling on the gift given from the one on most high!
“I make known the end from the beginning, from ancient times, what is still to come. I say: My purpose will stand, and I will do all that I please” - Isaiah 46:10
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Oh! fearsome gentle Lord.
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