In its largest form. In all its power and strength. It has been built the boldest, the strongest. Without heed. They will not kneel. They will not bow, for the power of there mighty walls is unconquerable. These walls are the walls around the heart. The life. The warriors. The army of Jesus. Can it be conquered? The battles disregarded. They cannot be. For sure they can be conquered? For hell will not rise. For hell WILL fall. Can we decide the fate of the earth? Can we decide who we are? Who we fight for? Will we fight for ourselves? May we? We have the choice to go against the mighty castle of God. But can we win? No. Are we against Him? Well that is our own decision. But we cannot win. To fight against the power of Jesus, the power of His walls. We would surely, and the world shall be defeated. With the fire of the fury of Jesus a fury like no other. A fury a wrath. Jesus will break down the walls which we have conquered. He will destroy them as He pleases. Will he spare us? Shall we spare ourselves or have the choice to surrender. We shall surrender but unto whom? You will be the judge of that. That is all. Will you decide anything else? Will you have a say in what happens in God's ingenious plan? We shall not understand His ways or what He plans. His ways are not like ours. We do not and will not comprehend his works. His vision. It is His own. The walls shall not be broken down. His walls will not be broken. He shall not be taken. His army will conquer. He will reign. His kingdom will rise. Will we defy Him? Will we fight for Him or against Him? Will we win? Will He win? He will be victorious. Untouched, His walls untainted by the blood of the slaughter. His slaughter.
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