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When all around became desolation and one thing fed into another , the transformation of the soul , and revelation of the Pneuma . ☆ I witnessed three unholy princes , at once they devoured each other . Then in flaming cauldron of light , were consumed by flaming fire . ☆ Saved thrice by a ghostly goddess , the Moon beneath her feet , I was delivered by codes and numbers , then reunited by her seat . ☆ The distorted dragon who murders , makes charge innocence with crime . Condemned itself to an endless night , this where it would endless lie  . ☆ Then I saw The Hall of Vibration , a most melodious singing choir . Touched the hem of His sweet garment , the glory of Jehovah .
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Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 10:21 PM UTC
The Glory of Jehovah
When all around became desolation and one thing fed into another , the transformation of the soul , and revelation of the Pneuma . ☆ I witnessed three unholy princes , at once they devoured each other . Then in flaming cauldron of light , were consumed by flaming fire . ☆ Saved thrice by a ghostly goddess , the Moon beneath her feet , I was delivered by codes and numbers , then reunited by her seat . ☆ The distorted dragon who murders , makes charge innocence with crime . Condemned itself to an endless night , this where it would endless lie  . ☆ Then I saw The Hall of Vibration , a most melodious singing choir . Touched the hem of His sweet garment , the glory of Jehovah .
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Sydney Australia
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 10:21 PM UTC
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