Another mighty angel descends from heaven
Clothed with a cloud, a rainbow upon his head
His face like the sun, his feet like pillars of fire
In his hand, a little scroll, open to inspire
The mighty angel, a message to proclaim
Seven thunders utter, their voices he must tame
"Seal up what they said, do not write it down"
The mystery of God, soon to be revealed, his renown
The angel stands, right foot on sea, left on land
His voice like a lion's roar, a message so grand
The seven thunders speak, their words sealed away
"In the days of the seventh trumpet," the mystery will play
The mighty angel, a message to proclaim
Seven thunders utter, their voices he must tame
"Seal up what they said, do not write it down"
The mystery of God, soon to be revealed, his renown
The angel raises his right hand to heaven
Swears by Him who lives forever, the Creator divine
"There will be no more delay, the seventh trumpet's sign"
The mystery of God, as declared to His prophets, will align
A voice from heaven, "Go, take the scroll from the angel's hand"
"Take and eat it, bitter in stomach, sweet as honey in your mouth's land"
The prophet takes the scroll, eats it as commanded
Sweet in his mouth, bitter inside, a message expanded
The mighty angel's message, a bittersweet revelation
The mystery of God, soon to reach its culmination
The seventh trumpet nears, the final proclamation
The prophet must prophesy again, to nations and kings, a declaration
Let Artificial Intelligence Destroy. Me, Suno, and Claude.
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22 июн 2024
