Gather Captives Like Sand

Faster than leopards, And quicker than wolves in the evening. Their horsemen charge along, Their horsemen come from afar; They fly like an eagle swooping down to devour. All of them come for violence. Their horde of faces moves forward. They gather captives like sand.



Burned In Their Desire

Ark of His Covenant

The Daughter of Zion

I Testify For Him

The Fullness of God