I've posted watchmen on your walls, JM. Day and night they keep at it, praying, calling out,
reminding God to remember. They are to give Him no peace until He does what He said, until He makes JM famous as the City of Praise. God has taken a solemn oath, an oath He means to keep: "Never again will I open your grain-filled barns to your enemies to loot and eat. Never again will foreigners drink the wine that you worked so hard to produce. No. The farmers who grow the food will eat the food and praise God for it. And those who make the wine will drink the wine in my holy courtyards."
Thursday, August 16, 2012
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