We sat down beyond the rivers of Cain-Cush. Ensnared in our own abominations, terrified we began to pray to God. We are depressed, our volk is oppressed. We have to settle for the will of others. Once, just like at the rivers of Babel, now beyond the rivers of Cush, we have crouched, our heads hanging. Through treason, denying, betrayal, and ratted on, as volk we are trampled and crushed to death.         

Against the fork of a dry thorn tree, with nails we wanted to affix a new order. Yes, to try to compromise according to the will of God in this way. But through treason we once again stepped into a new trap and our tree of hope is knocked down through our own inside organizations. Therefore, through the spirit of division, our path now has to fork. Two thirds, liberal, will push left, following the system, while a small remnant will march in big God-faith.

So, come Jerusalem and sing your Sion-song and let nobody ever prohibit you. Yes, to pay homage to your God, to bring Him praise and honor. Oh come now, oh pure Israelite and stand fast against Edom and the Cushite. Take what Elohim is offering you so graciously and know that your New Kingdom is measured out by an archangel with a Godly measure-cane.

Beyond the rivers of Cush a small remnant will come and sit in gratitude this time. They are no longer ensnared in the church-lie-binding, in Balaam-doctrine-bastardization. So there is nothing or nobody left that can scare or terrify us. Yes, we were depressed, we were oppressed. But we will never ever again compromise and bow down to the will of others. We were denied, betrayed, and ratted on, but the Sword of Truth has pricked securely and deadly. Everything impure is now snatched out of the New Jerusalem. Look, Sion is now snatched up to the highest heaven, while every traitor has to swallow his own poison, to his eternal demise.

So, come Jerusalem, you are forthwith summoned to come and enjoy the beautiful Spiritual splendor from the Highest heaven. Look, there is no human or system that can ever again order you around, or can ever again prohibit you from anything. So, come oh Jerusalem and sing your new Sion-song in full freedom now. Yes, while you pay all your homage and bring all your praise and love to your Elohim.