Though foes from the ends of the earth should rage,
The towering battlements ever shall stand.
Firm Israel’s heart, and mighty her hand,
Eternal the days of Jerusalem!
Jeremiah
It is falling! Broken is the staff and foretold is the hour. The end draws near, the end of Israel.
The Mother
False prophet! We are the elect of the Lord, and our strength shall endure through the ages! Never shall Jerusalem perish!
Jeremiah
I have seen it in my dreams; ’twas made plain to my eyes.