(This is Pt. 2 of a prophecy series.)
Speak to the city that lies by the sea, the harlot of Revelation, America by name. You have come to the end of the era. The end of your good days are here. You have ended your run America. Like your “Broadway shows” end their run, so for you the curtain is falling and the performance is over. 2020 is a bad year for you- for thus begins the decade of your torment, sadness, distresses and WOES. Woe to the harlot who sits in the midst of her blood, woe to the “Bartender”, the mixer of the cup of defiled wine. With your filthy cup you defiled the nations, and now My hand will strike you a bloody blow for your sins. Woe to the nation that will not repent of her sins. I the Lord will mount up a siege against…
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