He that Scattereth the Eagle
A Psalm by
The Watchman Dana G Smith
Keywords: Psalm, Watchman, warning, he scattereth, eagle, harlotries, vengeance, whirlwind, destruction

Jude14 And Enoch also, the seventh from Adam, prophesied of these, saying, Behold, the Lord cometh with ten thousands of his saints, 15 To execute judgment upon all, and to convince all that are ungodly among them of all their ungodly deeds which they have ungodly committed, and of all their hard speeches which ungodly sinners have spoken against him. 16 These are murmurers, complainers, walking after their own lusts; and their mouth speaketh great swelling words, having men’s persons in admiration because of advantage. 17 But, beloved, remember ye the words which were spoken before of the apostles of our Lord Jesus Christ; 18 How that they told you there should be mockers in the last time, who should walk after their own ungodly lusts. 19 These be they who separate themselves, sensual, having not the Spirit. 20 But ye, beloved, building up yourselves on your most holy faith, praying in the Holy Ghost, 21 Keep yourselves in the love of God, looking for the mercy of our Lord Jesus Christ unto eternal life.

The eye does not see
It is proud, beholding nothing
It looks, and does not observe
It stares and cannot grasp
The seed is torn asunder
The ground is wet with the dew
Surely all is not well

Nahum 1:2 God is jealous, and the LORD revengeth; the LORD revengeth, and is furious; the LORD will take vengeance on his adversaries, and he reserveth wrath for his enemies. 3 The LORD is slow to anger, and great in power, and will not at all acquit the wicked: the LORD hath his way in the whirlwind and in the storm, and the clouds are the dust of his feet

He who scatters comes
Trampling down the vintage
The grapes of his wrath is stored
Vengeance is mine, sayeth he,
I will repay,
For this thy seductive ways,
In the midst thereof, the harlot cries,
She is undone,
Her skirt is lifted,
Her nakedness appears,
On her forehead,
Harlotries of Harlotries

Yea it is loosed upon the Eagle
The horizon cannot contain it
Behold it is to hard to understand
The Whirlwind blows hard,
For He who scatters shoots his arrows,
From on High has he come down,
His lightening brings destruction
On the plains, people run to the hills,
The cities are swamped with fear,
There is nowhere to run.

Thy wealth and riches have been unequaled,
Yet your poverty is here.
You were a glistening pool,
A place of sustenance to the people,
But now, thy putrid waters stink,
They are an abomination,
Yea, I AM, in the Whirlwind,
He that scatters and destroys in vengeance,
That is my Name, can you know it?

Nahum 2:9 Take ye the spoil of silver, take the spoil of gold: for there is none end of the store and glory out of all the pleasant furniture. 10 She is empty, and void, and waste: and the heart melteth, and the knees smite together, and much pain is in all loins, and the faces of them all gather blackness.

Behold I stand at the door,
I have knocked,
But my people do not know me.
I have cried but no one listened,
I have sent my messengers but you refused them.
You love another, thy heart belongeth to him,
Behold in misery shall you conceive,
In desperation will you cleave to him,
For behold I have removed the bounds of your leverage,
The Dam is loosed, the pool is drained,
Thy enemies are among you now,
Thy fear shall grasp you,
Thy freedoms will become a taskmaster,
Thy riches goeth to another,
Thy eagle shall drop from the heavens,
No more to rise, for I have done this,
He that scattereth has visited you!

Take the flag, put up the ensign.
Remind yourself what would of been,
Keep to the books, take your sacred writings,
Put them on the shelves of your remembrance,
For thy foundations are moved,
I have shaken them,
Thy fruits are fallen,
Thy groves are removed,
The abundance is now poverty strickened.

Woe to those at ease on the couches,
For in the midst of the idol you rest,
Your comforts will not comfort you,
Thy fears shall become your enemy,
Grasp thy bars of safety, put forth the strong lions
Wait on your strength to pull you up,
Away, Away, it shall not be!

Nahum 1:6 Who can stand before his indignation? and who can abide in the fierceness of his anger? his fury is poured out like fire, and the rocks are thrown down by him. 7 The LORD is good, a strong hold in the day of trouble; and he knoweth them that trust in him. 8 But with an overrunning flood he will make an utter end of the place thereof, and darkness shall pursue his enemies.

Run, flee my beloved,
I shall collect you,
For my wrath cometh to a city near you,
Flee, for I shall gather you,
Hide for a moment till it is finished,
For blessed is the Man who trusts in the LORD,
The God of His Salvation,
Hidden in his bosom till the storm is passed!

But unto those who have refused me,
You will not see my hand coming,
Nor the thing which I do will your preparations protect you.
For my feet are swift to bring destruction upon you,
This is the Day of the LORDS Wrath,
Thy head lifted up in pride shall be cut off,
The harlot priests shall be plowed under,
The smooth ones who have led you will be removed,
All who have followed their deceptions will fall,
Yea, none shall remain!

Thy boasting of ‘greatness’ will perish with your power,
The people will vanish,
The wealth of the nations you possess is gone,
Thy mighty ones are removed,
The nations fear you no more,
The example and leader of the bright ones you have been,
You have had it all,
You have been to the top of the mountain,
Yours is the shield unto yourself,
Thy own protection is now removed,
All of it is gone,
In a moment,

Nahum 2:1 He that dasheth in pieces is come up before thy face: keep the munition, watch the way, make thy loins strong, fortify thy power mightily

Vanquished, the mighty has fallen,
She was the greatest of the nations,
Yet in her, harlotries were found,
She has been with another,
Her own lover, she has forsaken,
Now she is with the one whom the forces contend with!
She is led astray by the power of the dark one who ascends.
Yes, even with his might, he will not save thee,
Thy own foolishness has led you to the end,
For the “one who scatters” brings you to this,
Fallen,
Fallen,
The mighty has fallen!
No one would of believed it!
For the LORD Almighty has done this,
It is His Day of Visitation,
He who always has been, hath done this!

Nahum 3:1 Woe to the bloody city! it is all full of lies and robbery; the prey departeth not; 2 The noise of a whip, and the noise of the rattling of the wheels, and of the pransing horses, and of the jumping chariots. 3 The horseman lifteth up both the bright sword and the glittering spear: and there is a multitude of slain, and a great number of carcases; and there is none end of their corpses; they stumble upon their corpses: 4 Because of the multitude of the whoredoms of the wellfavoured harlot, the mistress of witchcrafts, that selleth nations through her whoredoms, and families through her witchcrafts