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To strike and deliver'
I am as a hammer.' Weilded by God.' Upon the rockface of False piety.' O're which human blood pours; in great floods.' In power i Assail it.' With blows of great might.' I am come for this Epoch..' at this deepest midnight' I assault in this darkness every, twenty four hours.' The smoke from each Impact echoes' deafening many with raw power.' A stench Of acridity emmanates and surrounds.' There are shreiks From the demons.' As they loose un-holy grounds.' I feel the Tremor of volcanos.' As all humanity.' Starts to see! into; and through the confusion.' That has stood, ages overwhelmingly.' The bitter taste of demise.'in my stomach now deeply lies' Yet His words taste 'as sweetest honey' as I aim.! The summit in my eyes' The Seat of all evil and calumny.' The end draws now apace .' God is readying His Troops.. soon He will remove; every trace.' Every track Of inquitys cloven hoof placed.' Every sacrifice to baal; and hate.' By the Word of His Power we are all destined to our fate.' Lo' He raises an army.! to Clear away the dark groves mates.' This very hour.! He is active' and all sin will be thrown Down' when He Himself ( in all His Heavens fully shows) with true! Power echoing around!)
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