With the soul pawned to hell, the last sand now runs from the hourglass. In the first blessed, but now cursed land, unblessed sons and daughters now stand, born from the hybrid-disgrace.

The once proud Boer, so active, dominant, but now only obsolete and dormant. They are oppressed, trampled, scattered, discarded and pushed aside. So where, oh where, once-so-beloved Fatherland, are so many of your children, now in foreign countries?

With no identity, just another refugee, stranded without hope. Yes, with their soul pawned for safety, they are not walking hand in hand with God in faith anymore. But look, oh daughter of Sion, you the oppressed one, still living in South Africa, the Name of your El, your God, is not Yah without good reason.

Look, under your hand, in His hand, all the abomination country flags of the sun-god Ra will be burned. And nobody will hear you, oh Jerusalem, grumble or moan anymore, because you beat everyone and you are sealed against all plagues.

While everyone around you will perish in hunger, the grain will stand green on your farmlands. But should you let it go to others, it will quickly perish due to moisture, mold, fire and mites.

During that days, your sheep, your cattle and your chickens will graze and be fat and your new offspring will begin to rise in many daughters and sons. Yes, while your women will not stop giving birth. You will stand under your fruitful orchard and green vineyard. While your offspring, to the number of Seven, in generations, will pass before you.

So oh Boer, do not be fearful or ashamed. Look, your Good God wipes every tear from your cheeks. So you will now begin to understand the Love of Elohim better. Therefore, take His Hand now and walk your life-path together with Him. Look, you are Migdol, the sheep-tower, around which all His lambs will stand together.

In the New Jerusalem, you oh Sion, will stand in the middle as the new temple. You are the bride that will stand next to her Bridegroom. You are the warrior that will oppose Satan, while you will defeat him, over the eternal abyss. But above all, from your firstling-rebirth, the new period, in the Melchizedek Order, will rise in the Son of man, as blessing to all of creation.