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Oh, in a night as black as soot, I hear a voice calling loudly: Oh look, fierce and wild and wide, from the North and from the South, over the hill comes the Red Horse at high speed. But another voice calls: No oh no, woe oh woe, look, it is the White Horse, smeared with human blood. Listen, the rider calls: War is coming globally and it is coming soon and at a high speed.

There are those who know for certain and others that still only suspects. The time has come to bid farewell to the once so comfortable life of luxury. Yes, because man has tempted God to the extreme and therefore they will now have to pay. Look, the vineyard is destroyed in an unprecedented fungal disease and on the grain fields there is little harvest. With storm upon storm raging across the earth, man also loses their last hope and courage.

But I will come and scrape My sealed ones together. I will snatch them up before I will rapture them to safety. But everything impure I will scrape away from the earth. Yes, they who would desert the Truth, in order to benefit from the lie. Look, in the flesh they interbred and in this way they blasphemed against My Sovereign Spirit.

Oh, in a night as black as soot, a morning glow breaks as red as blood. I hear a voice calling: Fierce, wild and wide. Look, from North to South, over the horizon the Red Horse comes at a dangerous speed. But another voice calls: No, it is the White Horse, smeared wet with human blood.

In cities and towns dissatisfied people appear in group upon group and a great call resounds everywhere. Quickly it is now troop upon troop. The widows are standing deeply sorrowed because the funeral processions reign everywhere. Together scrape, rapture; I will now come and scrape the earth clean. Look, the Good Spirit has left man. So, from what can life still benefit, for improvement?

Everywhere it is just treason, with jealousy, in hate upon hate. Man has left the Order of God. Flesh has interbred, and blasphemed against the Spirit in this way. So, beetroot or turnip, cattle or sheep, it is now almost completely too late for man to try to scrape anything together for survival.

Oh in a night as black as soot I hear a voice calling anxiously: Oh, just look there in the red morning glow, the Red Horse is coming at a high speed. But I also hear another voice exclaiming: No, it is the White Horse, smeared wet in human blood. In a mad exodus speeding to nothing and nowhere, everyone begins to desperately grab at survival goods. Yes, because now it is war upon war that will rage worldwide.

While the Voice of Elohim globally calls now: Together scrape, rapture; I will indeed come to scrape the earth clean. But I will first come to scrape together my sealed ones before I will rapture them to safety. Look, there is nothing left from which the people and nations can benefit for spiritual progress because My Spirit has completely left the masses. In the flesh they have interbred and in this way they blasphemed hideously against My Pure Spirit.