He IS LIKE Lightning, white as Snow. Those filled with fear, shakers become as dead men. He IS Risen. From the world of darkness, His Body to Follow AFTER Him, Head. Depart quickly from the body of death BY Spirit AND Declare Christ, Head in Union, His Body RAISED NOW unto Life of Reality, until flesh of TIME is fallen back to dust, that From Spirit Raised back into Life of Union with Spirit. OBEDIENCE that Preserves His Living SOULS, Restores what was lost unto the mouth, serpent OF TIME, that ALWAY His. Lost but Known where they are still, dead in darkness. Father WHAT IS LIKE You Reality? Christ He Head, Ruling in, over His Body, Bride.
Yeilding up the unholy ghost, spirit of AIR, temporary life. The Soul Raised by Holy Spirit, Breath, Presence, Ascended. The LIVING Word, Truth of Spirit, very Breath of His Mouth, the darkness could not hold prisoner, NOR the Body CONFORMED TO Spirit, Remain in the mouth of death, pit. The darkness SPIT OUT the Obedient Flesh of Christ. We ARE the Bride of Obedience.
Spirit the CURE, the Removal of spirit of disobedience from flesh OF TIME.
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