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In the historical good councel of Husai, the cock crowed three times in the modern command to Abisai and Ittai. Therefore let us scroll straight to the last page of the end-time. And see how the liberal Afrikaner, just like Absalom of yesteryear, betrayed his father, king and God.

Between politics and church, the religion-path swerved and swung recklessly from right to left. Following the winds of change, it swung aimlessly and at will. Among the pure chronicle, the weed was sown wild and wide. Interbreeding was proudly reaped.

God’s Saving Hand of Mercy was despised contemptuously. The pure noble fish was crushed between the jaws of the killer shark. The once-proud Boer has continuously tried to console the world, at the cost of his soul.
On the braai-grids of idol-altars they barbecued joyfully for the sport-god. Together with the women of all races they bathed naked. In fornication they have sown their noble seed everywhere. So, who can turn back time, or on the stray path, turn to the narrow gateway?

Who is there who can console God in His Anger? Look, that which was sown is now reaped. Therefore, woe to every country-traitor that now wants to load his rifle. The path forward is sown with dead bodies and from the Turpentine tree a corpse is hanging, swinging aimlessly in the wind.