Battle bands, go forth.

Zerubbabel has pressed the seals.

>How long, O Lord, holy and true, until You judge and avenge our blood on those who dwell on the earth?

>“How long, O Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me? How long must I take counsel in my soul and have sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?”