"WHEN I RETURN"

A REVELATION IGNITED TAKE FROM JESUS CHRIST - during the second coming.

You thought I came once….and that was enough.
You’ve turned My mercy into myth.
My cross into decoration.
My blood into metaphor.

But I never lied

I told you I’d return

And now I ride…not on a donkey.
But on a warhorse….

Heaven doesn’t whisper anymore
It thunders….
The sky splits like paper, ripped open by justice…and I descend clothed in flame, robed in blood, and crowned with many crowns. Not gold. Not ivory.

AUTHORITY

Not rage…
JUDGEMENT

My voice isn’t a sermon.
It’s the sound of rushing waters…the roar of a thousand storms, each syllable unraveling the lies you built your kingdoms on.

The armies behind Me aren’t wielding diplomacy.
They carry swords.
Clothed in white, stained with nothing… but soon to be covered in what the earth OWES.

I gave time
I gave grace
I gave Myself

But you….YOU wanted the world.
So now I bring the END of it….

I don’t knock this time

I split the gates
I shatter the towers
I level every throne that didn’t kneel

The nations will scream
The kings will crawl
And hell will remember Me…not as a guest, but as the conqueror who emptied its house.

The sword from My mouth isn’t poetry…
It’s verdict….

And when I speak, time dies
Only eternity remains

This is not vengeance
This is fulfillment

You sang songs about Me.
You printed Me on t-shirts
You SOLD My image.
YET…. you never obeyed Me.

I’m not interested in applause
I came for accounting

Every knee will bow.
Every tongue will confess.
Not because I demand it… NO

but because My presence will make anything else IMPOSSIBLE.

I came once to SAVE you.
I return now to RULE you.

The lion has roared
The scroll is opened
The heavens are emptied

And I….
Have….
Returned.

“And behold, a white horse: and He who sat upon it is called Faithful and True, and in righteousness He judges and makes war…”
—Revelation 19:11