Three and a half days pass over bodies left beneath the sky. Then the Spirit of life enters, and both witnesses arise. Fear replaces celebration as they stand upon their feet. A voice from heaven calls them upward through the watching air. Come Up Hither The word of God still stands when empires fall. The witness may be struck but cannot be erased. Breath from heaven raises what the beast condemned. Cloud receives the prophets while their enemies behold. The city shakes; a tenth collapses and seven thousand fall. The measured court cannot contain the testimony. A trumpet waits beyond the violence of the street. Those remaining fear and give the God of heaven glory. The second woe is past, and still the final trumpet nears. Come Up Hither The word of God still stands when empires fall. The witness may be struck but cannot be erased. Breath from heaven raises what the beast condemned.