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To Dante's Hell and the Fall of Satan

Miracles are of angels— even the fallen ones—remember the idol elections; Yet, know that the devil is as much a lie today as when with wolves like Pharaoh, Ahab, and Jezebel; Though he may ride high today, certainly he will surly fall tomorrow: it has been seen and predicted again; Look through the tears of blood and see the falling coming— no lie can live forever—only truth; While the night’s injustice seems to be upon us, know the stars are twinkling; that the sunshine of justice will surly rise and Satan and his angels will just as surly fall like the lightening does from heaven: resurrection is no lie. Word.

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