Wednesday, November 03, 2021

"..empires dissolves like the white mist of the morning ..."


“The majesty of kings is swallowed up. 

The pomp of empires dissolves like the white mist of the morning before the sun. 

The brightness of assembled armies is eclipsed. He in Himself is brighter than the sun… 
Put away your gaudy pageantry, you lords of this poor narrow earth! 

His kingdom knows no bounds. Without a limit His vast empire stretches out itself.”


“So God raised Him up to the highest place and gave Him the name above all.”
-Philippians 2:9 VOICE












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