torahkeeperNov 18, 20231 min readProphecy 340 Song of Heaven Given to Prophet יוסף בן עזרא for the Praise, Honour and Glory of ELOHIM in HeavenReceived on 11 November, 2023 on the year of our LORD 5783Prophetic SongThe Jews of Yemen will come pouring in ,YOU will bring them once again.YOUR children shall see all blue days gone away.Talk of the town, rising stars, I pray that the love you bring directs us back to the ancient paths ,Eradicate the lies.For previously, we were taken captive in our youth until the tide carried back to YOU, abiding next to YOU, next to YOU.And Riders never ride out, The donkey drivers never grew tired.Once spent a lot of time outside, now have confided in YOU. Awaiting our next dance.The waves are higher next to YOU, Consuming fire lies within YOU.Love, Love, LOVE the Jubilee dance ,Love, love how YOU take my hand , Spin the mind around once again.Yemen will come pouring in , as the days when mother gather HER hens. Wild, wild, were we.Sounds of the treble , sounds of the bass . I am Seeking clever words of none, because YOUR undying words are enough, anchor of my soul.Now the focus is on YOU, Take us higher, take us Home.Until then I've heard you say,Yemen will come pouring in,Into the soul, into our veins.Love, love, love the Jubilee dance , Love, love how YOU take my hand , Spin me around once again.My mind is blown away by YOU.Learning now to be one with YOU.One culture , one new man,We've waited long to see Redemption plans.End of Word
Given to Prophet יוסף בן עזרא for the Praise, Honour and Glory of ELOHIM in HeavenReceived on 11 November, 2023 on the year of our LORD 5783Prophetic SongThe Jews of Yemen will come pouring in ,YOU will bring them once again.YOUR children shall see all blue days gone away.Talk of the town, rising stars, I pray that the love you bring directs us back to the ancient paths ,Eradicate the lies.For previously, we were taken captive in our youth until the tide carried back to YOU, abiding next to YOU, next to YOU.And Riders never ride out, The donkey drivers never grew tired.Once spent a lot of time outside, now have confided in YOU. Awaiting our next dance.The waves are higher next to YOU, Consuming fire lies within YOU.Love, Love, LOVE the Jubilee dance ,Love, love how YOU take my hand , Spin the mind around once again.Yemen will come pouring in , as the days when mother gather HER hens. Wild, wild, were we.Sounds of the treble , sounds of the bass . I am Seeking clever words of none, because YOUR undying words are enough, anchor of my soul.Now the focus is on YOU, Take us higher, take us Home.Until then I've heard you say,Yemen will come pouring in,Into the soul, into our veins.Love, love, love the Jubilee dance , Love, love how YOU take my hand , Spin me around once again.My mind is blown away by YOU.Learning now to be one with YOU.One culture , one new man,We've waited long to see Redemption plans.End of Word