Come down, and sit in the dust, O virgin daughter of Babylon,
sit on the ground: there is no throne, O daughter of the Chaldeans:
for thou shalt no more be called tender and delicate.
2 Take the millstones, and grind meal: uncover thy locks,
make bare the leg, uncover the thigh, pass over the river
I believe that those who cross the Tiber have heard the Holy Spirit. The Spirit of hope and joy.
3 Thy nakedness shall be uncovered, yea, thy shame shall be seen:
I will take vengeance, and I will not meet thee as a man.
4 As for our redeemer, the Lord of hosts is his name, the Holy One of Israel.
5 Sit thou silent, and get thee into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans:
for thou shalt no more be called, The lady of kingdoms.
those that cross that river
return not to
the land of the living
Isaiah and the great whore of Revelation
go hand in hand