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Trumpet your fury against the LORD... O Palestinian Zion, receive the Good Tidings! Hear the ram’s horn of liberty! Your prison doors are burst open! Your Grand Jubilee is now! For thus saith the Lord, I am the Lord, I change not, therefore ye sons of Jacob have survived the centuries of the Diaspora to return to your own mandated land, according to MY PURPOSE.
Therefore, return unto me and I will return unto you, saith the Lord of hosts. But you say, Wherein shall we return? Will a man rob God? Yet you have robbed me. But you say, Wherein have we robbed thee? You are cursed with a curse: for you have robbed me, even the whole nation.
Indeed, your words have been stout against me, saith the Lord. Yet, you say, What have we spoken so much against thee? Truly you have said, It is vain to serve God: and what profit is it that we have kept his ordinance, and that we have walked mournfully before the Lord of hosts? And now you make the proud and arrogant Ashkenazi Fraudsters to be happy and blessed; yea, they that work tyranny and live in abomination among you now prosper; they tempt God with their blasphemy and then go unchallenged to continue their folly another day.
O Zion in Palestine, you have refused to hear the word of the Lord; indeed, the word of the Lord has been hidden from you, precept upon precept, line upon line, that you have gone forth in your own religious arrogance, yet have stumbled backward, according to the Lord’s censure, and have become spiritually broken, snared in sin against God, and taken captive by Satan.
Who hath declared from the beginning of your national regathering, that all the nation may know the Lord? During your generation, who has been a prophet unto you, that you may say, He is righteous? Yea, among your national leadership, there is none that declares the word of the Lord, yea, there is none that hears and expounds the living words of the Lord unto your generation!
For promotion cometh neither from the east, nor from the west, nor from the south. But the God of Abraham is the Judge; He puts down one nation and and sets up another. For in the hand of the Lord there is a cup, and the wine is red; it is full of mixture; and He pours out of the same: but the dregs thereof, all the wicked Ashkenazi Jews of the earth shall wring them out, and drink them.
Awake, awake, stand up and acknowledge this Jubilee Herald, O Palestine, which hast drunk at the hand of the Lord this cup of his fury; for two thousand years thou hast drunken the dregs of the cup of trembling, and wrung them out. Because of this cup of rebuke, you have erred through the wine of false religion, and through the strong drink of man’s tradition you are out of the right way; your scholars and prophets have erred through the strong drink of vanity, they are swallowed up by the wine of the Lord’s rebuke, they are blinded to the name of the Lord through the strong drink of unrighteousness; they err in vision, unable to see the Lord, they stumble in judgment, unable to acknowledge the opening of the prison doors.
Yes, in Jerusalem, all tables are now full of vomit and filthiness, so that there is no place clean unto the one and true Lord God of Israel. There is no one to guide this nation among all the sons whom she has brought forth out of the nations; neither is there any that taketh her by the hand of all the sons that have grown up, during this generation, in Palestine.
What saith the Lord? For fifty generations these things have come unto thee, who shall be sorry for you, O Palestine? The desolation, and destruction, and the famine, and the sword: by whom shall I comfort thee? Your sons have fainted, they lie at the head of all the streets, as a wild bull in a net: they are yet full of the fury of the Lord, and the rebuke of thy God.
Now therefore, what have I here, saith the Lord, that my people are continually taken away from me into spiritual emptiness? These Ashkenazi Usurpers that rule over you make you to howl against me, and my name continually, everyday, throughout this reborn nation, is blasphemed! Therefore, not for your own sakes do I bring this Jubilee, saith the Lord God, be it known unto you: be ashamed and confounded for your own ways, O Palestine. Yes, to this day, your words are stout against me.
In Jerusalem, you have made lies against the Lord to be your refuge, and under religious falsehood have you hid yourselves in your sins and transgressions. To you, the Lord addresses: For I beheld, and there is no prophet; even among all Israel/Palestine there is no counselor, that, when I ask of him, he can answer a word. Behold, they are all vanity; their religious works are nothing: their great leaders are wind and confusion!
However deaf and blind this contemporary travesty may be, you shall yet hear the trumpet of Jubilee! Your appointed watchmen shall yet lift up their voices! Yes, with their voices together shall they sing praises unto the one and true Lord God of Israel! For they shall see eye to eye with this message, because the Lord shall bring again his spiritual Zion!
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