The Song of Michael

Angels of His presence,
let there be no singing.
Its a time to weep now,
for His precious Bride.
But do they love Him,
or do they use Him?
The time is short before I come.
This then is what I’m singing.
Crying bitter tears and weeping.
Hear my heart O bride, O blessed,
is there longing in your hearts?
All He wants is to embrace you,
hold you in His arms and love you.
He’s your creator God. When will you come to Him?
Thus says the Lord your God, the King of Angels:
«There are those who say that…
that they really know Me,
but the day will come when
I must tell them this:
You never knew Me,
you never loved Me
with all your heart
and all your soul.
Can you hear the angels weeping,
praying that the Bride will hear me?
Leave the world and all her idols,
Jezebel and all her lies,
REPENT!!!
Lucifer will not prevail!
Ah, my Bride, how I adore you!
Come, return unto your first love.
I will cleanse you in My blood,
for I’m coming for you soon.
I will come and gather you.
I’m coming for My faithful few…