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The Crisis is on its Way Prophetic Word 3/8/07 Wail, Oh you villages and towns Wail, Oh you coastlands and isles of the seas Lift up a lament For your time has come The time has come for weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth The Lord of Hosts is His Name He is ever with you He is ever watchful And He watches over the nations To see if they will come to Him To see what they will do In this hour and this time He is through He is through watching and waiting and the time is come for the vengeance of the Lord He will test and try the nations Great nations will be tested by His hand For He would know what they would do There is silence in heaven as He watches and waits for what earth will do As He watches and waits for the nations Will they come in? Will they be as sheep or goats? Will they choose the One who will restore them? Or will they grope in the dark for vain things? A wise answer turns away wrath If a man would answer wisely He would avoid destruction Will the nations answer Him wisely? Will they Kiss the Son and pay Him homage? Or will they wipe their hands and say, “We shall be done with Him, He who troubles the nations”? He who sits in heaven laughs them to scorn He has them in derision They plot a vain thing The isles of the sea will roar The coastlands will melt In that great and terrible day of the Lord Who can reverse it Or stay His wonderful Hand? Who can say, Thus far and no more? Who can say to the Almighty, Why? Or counter His authority? The wind will sweep away that which cannot stand The torrents will be stirred up in the deep Wind and wave will work hand in hand And smother the faces of the innocents All will be lost in some of these places There will be nowhere to stand Africa lies waste Her countenance fallen Her treasures lost in the sands In dust and ashes she lies grieving vagabond nations with no land More is coming, says the Lord More and More and More Until the earth’s cup is filled with destruction And she reaps the works of her hands Yea and amen says the Almighty Yea and amen again and again for what I have said I will surely bring to pass My word is not like that of men An hour or two at the most have you so take heed to how you pass it Use the time wisely and make haste ‘fore calamity overtakes thee My hour glass is nearly empty Time is running out for the nations Repent before it is too late: This is your salvation Respectfully submitted Stephanie Vander Wal |