Prophetic Poetry, given on 2025-08-16
Note:
As this is in a form of a poem, the sentences (and grammar) might be pretty wild, but nevertheless, pray that the Holy Spirit gives you all wisdom and understanding you need to get the pearls out of this word.
Beginning of Prophecy:
So it comes, it is, and it will be
When the beast rises out of the sea
Some people will stand in awe and cheer
Others in terror and indescribable fear
Many years already, he is begging for permission
To arise out of his dark pit, for his final mission
To sit on the throne to be god, is his desire
But his final end will be the eternal lake of fire
He never accepts he is already defeated
Regardless how many nations he has depleted
In not far future he will be out on the run
For the people on earth, a time without fun
Many will run, but only for a little while
While wickedness will go the extra mile
In the same way he came to Me, against righteous Job
I restrict his fury and give borders, where he has to stop
His servants in high places, in wickedness they reign
Want to control the world and cause a lot of pain
Remove the majority, to feed their selfish pride
Kill steal and destroy, playing on the devils side
Their day will come when they will realize their mistake
An eternity in horror and misery with the snake
The good news heard, and still hear, but one day, too late it will be
No remorse, with gnashing teeth, still mocking me
Surrounded by the worm that never dies
While their soul in dreadful cruelty fries
Money blinded their minds, camels who don’t repent
Abused by the beast, into the abyss being send
Over and over they refuse turning to Me
Don’t ask for forgiveness and bow the knee
The eye of the needle, a very small gate
Wealth don’t even like to try, until it’s too late
Be still My beloved and open your ear
I have something to say, very clear
I desire, you as a witness of truth
Even with the promise it won’t be smooth
My word contains a lot to offend
But there’s no need for yourself to defend
The Beast system will never be your friend
An angel of light, he tries to pretend
Don’t be deceived by his subtle tricks
And remember, to deny the triple six
It doesn’t come with pomp and parade
Nor with force or a political charade
It sneaks in attractive but very subtle
In a way mankind wants to cuddle
But you My beloved, speak My word clear and bold
The way it was spoken by My prophets of old
They were not afraid of what men could do
The way they ended, they had no clue
Mao, Stalin, Hitler with Mengele, their judgment is clear
But modern charlatans and leaders, beyond it, their coming fear
By their hands billions murdered, maimed abused
Repentance, My grace and mercy they refused
Warnings above warnings, My name they blaspheme and deny
Such foolishness, they will know the day they will die
Just seek My kingdom first, I take care of the rest
I know what you need and know what’s best
Arguments by your own mind will always fail
Remember, My word is not for sale
Don’t worry about the horses, in madness running around
Bring death and destruction with an evil sound
I advice to listen to My voice
You decide, I have given free choice
You will not regret a short season of suffering
For the price to have eternal life with a righteous king
When the man of sin arrives with bold and bald head
Don’t fear what he might do to all the dead
For all of you who are alive in Me
Think about where you shortly will be
Give thanks, for soon you might be going home
Sharing paradise, where My good angels will roam
People of all nations, tribes and tongues you shall hear
In the place where I will wipe away every tear
Worship as one, in harmony, fullness in glory
It’s more than real, not a childish story
Let it be, according to My will, trust and obey
I know what’s best for those on the narrow way
Beauty for ashes is coming for real
Not only as some emotions, to feel
But those dressed in sackcloth are rare
Willing, My heart and pain to share
Weeping for those on the wide road to destruction
Pray for many to get freed from corruption
The night is coming, after the day
To lazy servants, you know what I will say
Sleeping virgins, without oil I see a lot
Sharing with frogs, the boiling pot
Not great will be their end
When (as) Christians they only tried to pretend
So, will I find faith when I arrive
Wish to see a few, who are still alive
When the great falling away is complete
History will finally stop to repeat
Once and for all everything will change
And most people start to behave very strange
The marked, synchronized to the beat of the beast
While My bride, with Me at the wedding feast
The friends of Me and My bride, finally will join
While the world will remove the last remaining coin
Buying and selling will drastically shift
It all will come suddenly and swift
Some of My servants I need there, in that season
They’re not left behind, but on purpose, for a reason
I make sure the will have what they need
To finish the task, to share their creed
If only for one single soul is their mission
Great joy in heaven, to accomplish My vision
Not one shall perish, is My true desire
For that reason, some of My children are under fire
The devil wants all creation to be dead
Wickedness is all he has in his head
His time is near the finishing line
Angry that he can’t touch those who are Mine
The body is all he can kill
Never be able to go beyond My will
Remember, til the end I will be with you
And then heaven and earth, will be completely new
End of Prophecy/ Poem
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