Blessed is he who reads aloud the words of the prophecyAnd blessed are those who hearAnd who keep what is written thereinFor the time is near
He is coming with the cloudsAnd every eye will see himEveryone who pierced himAnd all the tribes of the earth will wail on account of him
Those of you who have not learnedWhat some call the deep things of SatanI know your worksI know your toilAnd your patient enduranceAnd how you cannot hear evil menBut have tested those who call themselvesApostlesBut are notAnd found them to be falseI know you are enduring patientlyAnd bearing outFor my namesakeAnd you have not grown wearyBut I have this against youThat you have abandonedThe love you had
And I saw a beast rising out of the seaWith ten horns and seven headsAnd a blasphemous name upon its headAnd the beast that I saw was like a leopardIts feet were like a bear'sAnd its mouth was like a lion's mouthAnd to it the dragon gave his power
And the whole earth followed the beast with wonderAnd they worshipped the beast sayingWho is like the beast and who can fight against the beast?It opened its mouth to utter blasphemousWordsAgainstGod
It was allowed to make war on the saintsAnd to conquer themAnd authority was given it over every tribeAnd a people and tongue and nationAnd all who dwell on earth could worship itIn vainIf anyone has an ear let him hearIf anyone who slays with the sword, then he must to be slam
ThenI saw a new heavenAnd a new earthAnd I heard a great voice from the throne sayingBehold the dwelling of God is with menHe will dwell with themAnd they shall be his peopleAnd God himself will be with themPeople will wipe away every tear from their eyesAnd death shall be no moreNeither shall there be mourningNor cryingNor painAnymoreFor these things will have passed awayTo the thirsty I will give water without priceFrom the fountain of the water of lifeHe who conquers shall have this heritageAnd I will be his God and he shall be my sonBut as for the cowardly, the faithless, the pollutedAs for the murderers, fornicators, sorcerers, idolatorsAnd all liarsTheir lot shall be in the lakeThat burns with fire.
And he said to meDo not seal up the words of the prophecyFor the time is nearBeholdI am coming soon