Rock Solid Truth
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To return for My bride she must be spotless, without wrinkle or blemish…
The fire of My glory does not damage or consume…
Let the zeal of My house eat you up…
Things begin to spin and you start to win…
The love I have for My bride is a jealous love…
I saw an active volcano from above…
I saw a strong fire coming down from heaven…
Keep your posture low, remain one of My own…
The gates of hell will seek to prevail, they will seek to undo…
The unity of faith, the unity of the brethren. The unity of swords touching heaven…
It’s a leap of faith. Take it at a run…
Sons in a ship, the ones who are equipped