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Choose wisely
In the words of Bob;
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
If you listen carefully now you will hear.
This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last:
Many more will have to suffer,
Many more will have to die -
If we have ears, can we hear?
If we have eyes, can we see?
Everything in the Spirit realm
is escalating...
The time has come, we can no longer ride the fence
It's either black or white
Grey no longer exist
Do not be deceived
Tangled up in the web of deception
Or mindfully blind
These are the end times......
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
If you listen carefully now you will hear.
This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last:
Many more will have to suffer,
Many more will have to die -
If we have ears, can we hear?
If we have eyes, can we see?
Everything in the Spirit realm
is escalating...
The time has come, we can no longer ride the fence
It's either black or white
Grey no longer exist
Do not be deceived
Tangled up in the web of deception
Or mindfully blind
These are the end times......
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