Blood In Blood Out
[2] Why are your garments red,
like those of one treading the winepress?
[3] “I have trodden the winepress alone;
from the nations no one was with me.
I trampled them in my anger
and trod them down in my wrath;
their blood spattered my garments,
and I stained all my clothing.
[4] It was for me the day of vengeance;
the year for me to redeem had come.
[5] I looked, but there was no one to help,
I was appalled that no one gave support;
so my own arm achieved salvation for me,
and my own wrath sustained me.
[6] I trampled the nations in my anger;
in my wrath I made them drunk
and poured their blood on the ground.”
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Keep the Faith. Best regards,
- The BMS Co., NDSMD
