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I hear a Voice calling: Amos-Amos, who will come to save Israel? How many are there in one gross? One after the other, each one of them is now quickly coming loose. In the winepress it is trampled into noble stum. Therefore, do not waste a drop of this precious wine.

The heartbeat of all twelve tribes comes from one noble chest in South Africa. Look, from the Boer volk, a quarter of the hundred and forty-four thousand pure chronicles is delivered to blissfulness.  I hear the Voice calling again: Amos-Amos, what will the ransom be for the soul of Jacob-Israel? The Angel of Death runs through the lie in the zigzag of Chris-cross, globally.

Under his footsteps, the surface of the earth becomes brittle and loose. In pestilence, war and famine, where millions will perish. While the rest of the hundred-and-forty-four thousand will abscond to South Africa. Just like once from Egypt, Elohim saved the entire Israel family as a unit.  

Look, the green holy bush is already burning in South Africa. God’s Bride is standing there waiting, with a lovely blush on her cheeks. Yes, under the leadership of God’s Rod, clearly etched against the beautiful backdrop of the Cosmos. So, Amos-Amos, how many are there in one holy, set-apart gross?

Gross = Twelve dozen or hundred-and-forty-four