Re: REVERSE SOCIAL ENGINEERING, or How to Wreck Havoc on Illuminati
And this was the Voice of Justice, which cried forth long ago. And down the line through the ages, now makes the finality:
"Behold my servant, whom I have chosen; my beloved, in whom my soul is well pleased: I will put my spirit upon him, and he shall shew judgment to the Gentiles.
He shall not strive, nor cry; neither shall any man hear his voice in the streets.
A bruised reed shall he not break, and smoking flax shall he not quench, till he send forth judgment unto victory."
And I saw times. For the time now comes to raise again the Standard. Elijah. Isaiah. John the Baptist. These pointed to him then. There shall be that which points back again to that Cross of Christ upon which hangs consummation of Ages.
And the Voice said, "Cry!" "What shall I cry?"
All flesh is grass!
And the glory thereof is the flower of grass. The grass withers and the flower fades away, but the word of our God endures forever.