1
The Gates of It Shall Not Be Shut
Neither Repented of Their Thefts
I Will Kill Her Children with Death
Neither Repented of Their Sorceries
The Third Part of the Moon
The Light of a Candle Shall Shine No More at All in Thee
In the Midst of the Paradise of God
Their Enemies Beheld Them
The Time Is Come for Thee to Reap
To Him That Sat on the Cloud
His Countenance Was as the Sun
I Was in the Isle That Is Called Patmos
The Number of Them Was Ten Thousand Times Ten Thousand, and Thousands of Thousands
℗© 2020 David Paul Mesler
