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Jan 01, 2010
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Moralisims Fom the God of Abraham sent my prophets into your valley in goats hair and a stick to warn you and you mocked his wos
Moral isms... Who eats rotten fruit?
Does not the eye ,and the heart long for the tender shoot?
Is it such a crime to love?
what makes the fawn a prey?
what is blood, and how many stones will drip it's gift into the crevices of my heart?
The Assyrians had riders; that at a full gallop could sever the head; at a full gallop the rider behind impaled it, and held it up as a Trophy .In was their sport to skin there enemies ,and throw them in a vat of salt....these are the Assyrians that worshiped the god Of hate, and war. They were merciless, compassionless evil .No woman , man or child, did not know the terror Of their
armies; they were unstoppable. They cut the unborn from there mother's bellies,and held them up before her dying eyes. These are the Assyrians-- these are the armies before whom the ten tribes are scattered; who cried to the God of Israel , whom they Had abandoned to worship their gods of wood, and, stone ,and sacrifice there children to Baal .they were scattered into the Cracks and crevices of the earth until the day of there return
Why do you rage Nineveh ? Will you not fall before the legions I send against you. Remember Jonah my prophet, and his words no More, and hide your face from wisdom, as the ostrich ;but that will not save you from your immorality on the day you are judged.
Does not the eye ,and the heart long for the tender shoot?
Is it such a crime to love?
what makes the fawn a prey?
what is blood, and how many stones will drip it's gift into the crevices of my heart?
The Assyrians had riders; that at a full gallop could sever the head; at a full gallop the rider behind impaled it, and held it up as a Trophy .In was their sport to skin there enemies ,and throw them in a vat of salt....these are the Assyrians that worshiped the god Of hate, and war. They were merciless, compassionless evil .No woman , man or child, did not know the terror Of their
armies; they were unstoppable. They cut the unborn from there mother's bellies,and held them up before her dying eyes. These are the Assyrians-- these are the armies before whom the ten tribes are scattered; who cried to the God of Israel , whom they Had abandoned to worship their gods of wood, and, stone ,and sacrifice there children to Baal .they were scattered into the Cracks and crevices of the earth until the day of there return
Why do you rage Nineveh ? Will you not fall before the legions I send against you. Remember Jonah my prophet, and his words no More, and hide your face from wisdom, as the ostrich ;but that will not save you from your immorality on the day you are judged.
— Orphani, Jan 01, 2010
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ziggy
16 years 5 months ago
hi
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Hi. Zig. I know . Not
Nordic cloud
16 years 5 months ago
Wait for it!
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Thanks for stopping by. Mans
Kailashana
16 years 5 months ago
Who in hell are you to raise
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
I would rather raise the
flowing reed
16 years 5 months ago
Look deeper into immorality
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Anyone with a son or
Seren
16 years 5 months ago
Stars are all I can give
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Yes I agree and how I love
Nordic cloud
16 years 5 months ago
Oh God how odd the
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Through out all human
ziggy
16 years 5 months ago
hi
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
History is a fasinating