Endless of Ages

Then or them that had sinned, the faithless much rather the covenant breakers the truce breakers the heady the high minded not as without there still to this time and lost and in need of the Savior within. These it were that were reserved for him still. There yet alone kept there in waiting as unto his throne. Unto God was their reckon and to him return. Miserable in that for their selling their souls, for what could have been gotten the silver the gold. Much as though tried in the fires of the Same. Himself there in this his own greatest Name. Throughout the ages they came as into the house of the Father his sons yet returned. Dear God in this was a thing we seemed not there to mind. After all he had bought the house with his blood and kept it there still. Much as it had of seemed to the will. That in this he might there fulfill. Them before him that waited there still as gems into his crown as unto were laid. Beneath the fires of him who yet gave and also forgave. Betrayed and abandoned perhaps yet still not alone of the Same. And so it was that to him they came. There in the light of his Son revealed there in us his only his won. No argument needed there surely for him who had of there healed an utmost of time whatever had come and still dressed in white in his robes of the Same. That we might be separated not really as unto him such things had no power it seemed. As they were of him who had of there cleaned. A washed white with the water and a bought with the blood a cleansing still in the midst there thereof. Everything would have come to him now and still yet the Same. Himself there in this his own greatest Name. Who had as it were the claim to the fame.