In her there is Breath if she will breathe.

Think not that the dew of her was burnt off in the fires of the passing son of her detractors.
For the rain of her will arise from the Clouds of Heaven to nourish her people.
A people of many and then a remnant of the just.

In her there is Breath if she will breathe.
Think not that the stoning of her with rocks of political rapine shall ravish and stand.
For by them is the sword of her whetted for the battle to come.

It is not that the hearts of men fail as in the day of Deborah.
It is as Saul was not chosen and David was that a Davidia shall fulfill the last reward.
A blessing for all that the rib of Adam shall bring the Eve of our Christ.

She shall not fail for this is written in the Hand of Him, the Governor of Heaven.
She is His chosen one to be anointed yet in the armour of Him.
She will not fail for the Word is in the Book of Truth if she continues upon the Way.

The tumult shall come, the utter ruin of him, the casting off of the profane.
But in darkness that very Light shineth ever brighter in those of Him.
Not the balance but the perpetual weight of that which is to that which is not.

There shall be this David, this Arthur, this Maid of the Wilderness frontier.
The Daughter of Reuben shall not stand alone
She shall have upon her this Lady of Saints in the Daughter of Joseph.

Calamity, fire, storm and wind, enveloping the world like a shroud.
The blanket of her in His loving care though shall reward the faithful.
Great is her mission in Him though she not know it all at this appointed time.

There will be Prophet, there will be Priest, there will be her kingly domain.
The Signet of Him has appointed this by His Spirit in Voice of Him.
It will be so and will be so done in Letters written and yet to be revealed.

The rains of her shall sustain till that Wellspring on High has returned.
Come Lord Jesus, Come Quickly and Sure.
Let the certainty of Your Word be done. Amen

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