A voice from the vineyards of En-gedi

Here in the secret garden I hear at the time of this evening’s breeze— a voice from the vineyards of En-gedi.  Then through the blowing of the wind He spoke, “The true vine am I, and the tree of life who bears fruit for the healing of nations.  Take now and eat.  Bitter are my words to the stomach, but by them shall you live and prophesy over many nations.”

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