D rey á yá bēan, Come to Me†, My† Children (God) it's coming this plague among men a plague created by Arrogance a plague of too much a plague of Greed a plague of Selfishness 'they do not know what they do' is gone a phrase that no longer applies 'come with Your† wrath for they know and they still do' is a phrase that now applies they have become Wickedness an uncaring lot 'Is there anything I can do?' I asked. 'No,' He says. a continuation of Deterioration with Self-centeredness at the helm they do not see what they do because they choose to america is babylon in it's very nature they bring in the refugee but at a price for everyone slaves are slaves I† am putting the shackles on tighter they will go on even tighter for a price must be paid for My† name they have exploited they have ransomed My† name for Privilege for Prestige they have bond the yokes around the necks of the poor without a gun fired more yoke is coming a lesson in mockery return to full flavor its vile taste will be bitter more bitter than ever were a taste bring forth, you who prostitute a lady worth bowing down to bring forth, heathen upon heathen who call themselves worthy they are not they Pillage My† air they Pillage My† ocean's deep they Pillage My† mountain all for golden calves! Shame will consume you Confusion will ravage you d rey ò conâ nâ this is I†, the Lord Almighty God† you'll soon see My† hand on its forth wave a wave you have not seen before ring, ring 'o sickles of Him† the One you don't hear the One you don't believe He† is your Judge for I† gave Him† authority for He† reigns for I† gave Him† Power you will see all these things the experience will be vast
Note: D rey á yá bēan is Spanish for ‘The King has arrived’, as per Google; Drey áyá bēan is Spanish for ‘The King has spoken’. These translations no longer show up in Google Translate. d rey ò conâ nâ is Friulian for ‘d king or conal swim‘…I’m sure there other variations.
(April 14, 2022)—You should study the Book of Ester. Again the foreign language lines I wrote phonically and He tells me to stop trying to figure them out, they aren’t for me to figure out, just like the codes in the photographs. So, I leave that to you.
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