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Behold, a mighty angel descended from above,
Clothed in clouds, with a radiant love,
A rainbow halo, a face shining bright,
A voice like thunder, a celestial sight.
In hand, a little scroll, a mystery profound,
Sealed with seven seals, waiting to be unbound,
Proclaiming the end, the final revelation,
Foretelling of judgment, a divine declaration.
With one foot on sea and one on land,
The angel declared, his voice to command,
A time no more, the seventh trumpet near,
The mysteries of God, now made clear.
John, the prophet, was given the task,
To eat the scroll, to partake and unmask,
Its bitter taste, a solemn warning,
Of coming tribulations, a world in mourning.
The sweet aftertaste, a promise of grace,
To those who endure, in faith embrace,
The words of prophecy, a guiding light,
In darkness and chaos, a beacon bright.
The little scroll, now consumed and digested,
Reveals God's plan, fully manifested,
A message of hope, a warning dire,
To heed the call, to lift our hearts higher.
So let us listen, with open ears,
To the truths unveiled, dispelling fears,
For in Revelations Chapter 10, we find,
God's wisdom and love, eternally entwined.