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And then the mysteries will be known,
The way that I am in your form;
Because it is strong in Spirit.
I ask, what man could lead you on
In the way that I am leading here?
Your youth is gone; old age appears.
And for the life you now lead,
There is peace and safety in your bed,
And nothing to disturb your rest;
You have often blessed a single life.
For well I know your heart,
How you have rejoiced that you are free from man;
And as your days are hastening on,
It is only death you have wished for,
To free you from your grief below;
You know your words are often these—
“Then when the mighty work is done,
“Receive your ready Bride;
“Give me a happy lot in heaven,
“With all the sanctified.”
This is the language of your soul,
To rest with me in peace;
But let them know it is my control
That makes men’s discord jarring cease.
“The meaning of my being present in your form is not in person, but in spirit; and now I leave my form to him whom I have designed for you. And now come to your printed Prophecies.
Second Book of Sealed Prophecies, page 31.
“I’ll take her from the fowler’s bird-catcher's hand,
And put mankind to shame,
Unless, like him, they are fearful
About discharging their load,
Which they are aiming so at you,
And fear a powerful God.
So if she is high, then let her fly,
And take your charge away;
But if she soars too proudly here,
I will be her marksman shotsman;