Good morning...

Cry loud, spare not; lift up thy voice like a trumpet and show my people their transgressions.

The Lord is cleansing His house and preparing His way before Him. He is liken to a consuming fire and shall thoroughly purge His floor and remove the filthiness and waste places thereof.

God is demanding holiness, for without such no man shall see The Lord. For the Pastors that have polluted my vineyard and caused my people to err by walking in their counsel and their precepts, these saith The Lord shall be casted out to the streets and many shall see and wonder, what's has become of them?

For I The Lord do this work and none shall prevent my hand; for I am weary with vain words and sacrifices of nought; thus my indignation is against my house and the people shall be as wheat tossed into the furnace: for I The Lord do try the heart and your ways are not hidden from me.

For ye go about with your fashion and have left the truth of my word spoken unto thee: for thou art mine and I am a jealous God and will not share my bride nor my glory with another.

These are the days that are trying mens souls, but yet they return not on to me, saith The Lord.

Through my word go out over the land and all are taught of God, yet they refuse to acknowledge their Creator and consume death rather than life.

Turn, turn unto me saith The Lord of Hosts, and I will heal thee and deliver thee from thy oppressors. How long will thou walk in thy own ways and in thy own thoughts and imaginations of thine own heart?

Have thou not known, has thou not heard, thou has been given a prescription for thy sickness but yet ye believe it not and continue to seek thy own. 

For I am thy healer and redeemer and I shall restore my house to the former and the latter end shall declare its glory: many shall come to Mount Zion and rejoice before thee O Lord.

LYM