Counsel of the nations,Sometimes a sensation,Sings in jubilationMany generations. God foretold the story,They in all their gloryWill o’ertake the nations,Stirring up libations. Many eyes are blindedTo what is behind them,Not suspect their motives,Which are so corrosive. Days, they are of Noah,People in a coma,Not aware of natureOf those who are danger. Many worship idols,Men who … Continue reading Counsel of the Nations