Two by two they enter The Ark,
coming each day;
by my voice, they have been called.

When then will destruction come,
upon the nations of The Earth;
who have rejected The Son of Man.

Justice shall sweep over the nations,
and the wrath of God descend on man;
two shall be working in the field,
one shall be taken and one left.

The glory of God will be manifest,
in the toppling of the proud;
and in His exaltation of the meek.

Those who now stand in great power,
their power shall be stripped away;
and given unto the least of men.

But the very least,
shall remain the very least;
whose words bring rain,
whose voice brings sunlight,
and whose heart brings life.

She is the last to speak,
the first to enter war;
and time has now come for her peace.

A Hebrew from The East,
whose puzzles are prophecy;
which go forth into the stars,
and far beyond their reach.

©2025 Lucretia Meerim Chosen One