Drawing Near

The time is short;the day draws near;the dawning of that infinite agedraws inescapably closer as weedge on into eternity, and the thickblanket of night grows old.The tremors of glory on the horizonripple through time and splashupon the shore. The Ark of Heaven'sdoors creak with forebode;the reddening sky swells.Look! the Right Hand of Almighty Jahlooms on …

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