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The Day of the Lord is near,

When your things are divided;

The things that you hold so dear,

Are no longer provided.

 

God will gather all nations,

Waging war against Zion;

Breaking off all relations,

Act like a roaring lion.

 

The city is exiled,

People not taken away;

Enslaved and defiled,

Satan will lead them astray.

 

But the Lord will do battle,

And fight against those nations;

Killing their herds of cattle,

And heighten their vexations.

 

On that day His feet will stand,

Upon the Mount of Olives;

And will split by His command,

Striking fear in the natives.

 

A great valley will exist,

As the mountain splits in two;

No longer nations persist,

Their fight would discontinue.

 

Through the valley they escape,

A quake causes them to flee;

They stop the pillage and rape,

For the Lord gave His decree.

 

On that day there be no light,

Heavenly sources congeal;

As they having lost their sight,

And the darkness would reveal.

 

It will happen in one day,

Not in the day nor by night;

But not totally away,

The evening will have light.

 

On that day living waters,

Will be seen as flowing out;

For the sons and daughters,

That had been holding some doubt.

 

And the people settle there,

No longer having a threat;

Safely be able to share,

No longer having to fret.



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