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And now, I Mash, Shem, do sing a song of my Meshiach.
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There is a green land afar off, in which there are many rolling hills. And it is that in this land, there are seven statues and seven stones and seventy times seven stars which look upon the land.
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They all sing unto YHVH, my YHVH, day and night and never cease praying unto him.
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And the stones sing: Great is El, Great is El, for he is Elohim over all the earth. He is the first and the last, the beginning and the end and there are no others before nor after Him.
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And such is the manner of the singing of the stones.
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Sing, all you people of Edumea. Sing and lift your praises unto El Yoroi. There are stones which sing for him, and there are signs in the firmament.
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He shall come in a day when signs shall be given and great things shall be poured down upon the earth. And there shall be seventy times seven men and women, all singing praises unto YHVH Elohim when They shall arrive.
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Sing praises. Shout praises, oh children of Shem. Make promises with your Elohim and dance in Their Ways. They shall make your pathways straight. They are the Straight Way.
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Many there are that shall inherit the Earth. Great and mighty men of valor that shall dance in the heavens.
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Sing praises unto Alloi. Sing praises unto the creators.
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I sing of the things west and east of here. I sing of all these things, El. El. El.
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Hear my words. Hear my words. Hear my words.
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All things bow before you, all things worship you, but my flesh does evil in your sight. Why does my flesh suffer so?
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Oh, Elohim make my pathways straight before you,
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You are a sword in my right hand and a scroll in my heart.
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You cause me to weep and to wail, for with the sword in my right hand, I am made great.
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For with the scroll in my left I am become the child of the Mother.
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I hear them in my sleep. They cry unto me and I listen not.
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Whyfore do I listen not? What are the meanings of all these worldly things?
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Why do I give ear unto all these worldly things? They mean nothing unto me.
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Mash, I am called, for I have been pulled out from a land of great wickedness and dread.