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Upon the White Horse-1

His eyes as a flame of fire On his head were many crowns And he had a name written that no man knew but himself And he was clothed with a vesture dipped in blood And his name is called the word of God So I read this two times I needed understanding badly So I listen with an intensity My Brown Eyes shyly read the other page And the armies which were in the heaven followed him upon the white horse clothed in linen White and clean. And out of his mouth continues to go a sharp sword that with it his shoulder smite the nations ok And he shall rule them with a rod of iron The Kings on earth must be loved The chosen lords in the land And he treaded the winepress of the fierceness and wrath of Almighty God And he had on a vesture On his thigh, a name is written KING of Kings and LORD of Lords!The White Horse The word of God I thought about this today.

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