The earth groans, and the battle rages unseen. A bewitching force has cast its gaze upon the land, spreading deception, lulling many into a false security. The adversary moves with cunning, brandishing an illusion of power, seeking to overpower the hearts of men. But behold, the sword flashes—a gleam of divine light piercing through the veil of darkness. The Word of the Lord is unsheathed, cutting asunder the lies from the truth.
The blood of the righteous cries out from the ground, as in the days of Abel, calling for justice. The innocent have suffered, but the Redeemer moves among the nations, reclaiming what was stolen, purchasing with a price beyond gold or silver. The land, long contested, is weighed in the balance, but the hand of the Lord shall not be stayed.
A revelation is at hand. What was hidden shall be exposed, and what was veiled shall be brought into the light. Those who have eyes to see will behold the sudden glint of truth, as lightning from the east to the west. The wicked plot, but their devices shall be turned against them. For the goodness of the Lord endures, and He redeems not with wrath alone, but with mercy, calling forth His own from among the deceived.
"Awaken, O sleepers! The time is at hand! The land shall be sifted, but My hand will uphold the remnant. Fear not, for My light will not be overcome. The battle belongs to the Lord."
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