When one describing the high priest emerging in a cloud of incense from the inner sanctuary where the ARK of the covenant would ones have stood. It is difficult not to be impressed for Yahweh is like the morning star among the clouds, like the moon when it is full, the sun shining up on the temple of the most high Rastafari Selassie I. like the rainbow gleaming in glorious cloud, like roses in the days of the first fruit, as a Lilly by spring of water, like fire in incense, like a vessel of hammer (Heavy gold). Adorned with all kinds of precious stones like a olive tree putting forth its fruit. H.I.M puts on his glorious robe and clothed himself with superb perfection upon his holy altar. For the precious ointment preserve us with his divine thought of H.I.M.
RAS MUSI
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