They have wings, but will we ever know?

Isaiah 18:1-2

[1] Woe to the land of whirring wings

    along the rivers of Cush,

[2] which sends envoys by sea

    in papyrus boats over the water.

Go, swift messengers,

to a people tall and smooth-skinned,

    to a people feared far and wide,

an aggressive nation of strange speech,

    whose land is divided by rivers.

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God bless and best regards,

Bro. Rontabs