I will wash them with my tears!

 Dear Beloved Reader,

Tonight I was overwhelmed by the Spirit of God like a dew or myrrh being poured over me as I got this word for London and all of England: Please pray for this nation as you read this word and picture I got from the Lord. It was an open vision:   

Tonight over your nation, I see the Lord's tears flowing from His eyes and down upon your nation. As I see them falling they are coming like a gentle but steady rain. I hear the Lord saying to the Father, "I will wash them Father, I will wash them! I have already washed them in my blood, but now I will wash them with the water of my word. I will make them holy as we are holy. I will wash them clean again. I will wash their feet one more time so they will go forth and wash others feet as I have washed them.

I am washing them of the filth of the earth that has tried to stain them. I am washing them from the cares of the world that have caused them to become wrinkled. I am washing them to make them whole. I will wash them to give them beauty from ashes. I will wash them and make them ready for me. I will wash them so I can set them on fire once again. I will wash them Father so they will love us as we love them. We will be one!

Father, let my tears flow upon them. Let the increase down my face to complete the work we started in them. Let me wash this nation once again so I can roar in their midst. Let me wash their hears that they could hear my roaring over them and in them. Let me wash them one more time to give them "happy feet" to spread the Good News once again.

Let me wash them to become a Bride ready to marry me so we can be at your side Father. My heart breaks over them and my tears of love flow down my cheeks for this nation. Let my tears bring healing rain to them. Let my tears bring the restoration of what was lost and stolen from them. Let my tears fill the streets. Let the rain over London be know as the latter and former rains together flowing upon my "own ones."

Father, I love them, even as I love you! You know I love them Father. I know you love them. Let our love come forth and pour upon them once again to bring them forth for our Glory, my Lord, My Father! Let their love be merged and mingled with our love so we can be one, us in them and them in us. For this reason, let my tears reach them this day. Let my tears remove the religious bondage from them. Let them remove the filth of pride from their hearts for this nation to be tender towards us again.

I love them Father, you sent me to give my life as ransom for them. Let my tears now do their finishing work my Father. Let if fall as the sweet rain from heaven upon them and let them be made whole. Let me wash my bride with the water of my words that are falling as tears upon them as I intercede for them my Father. This is our nation my Father, let us roar through this nation one more time. Let our washed ones awaken tonight and begin to hear the roar of the Lion of Judah in them, upon them, to them and through them.

Father reproduce my tears to become their tears so they can wash the broken, the lost and weary as we are washing them with mine. Let our tears flow together with theirs over their nation and the nations we will cause them to touch with our tears. Father you love them as you love me. Let our Spirit bathe them tonight with our tears. Father let our fuller soap come amidst the cleansing rain of my tears. Let us Father, Son and Holy Spirit refine them like fire. Let us purify them to bring forth offerings in righteousness. Let us make them finished in our image and in our likeness so they can take their place of dominion once again.

Father I love them as I have loved you. We will finish them. We will complete them. This nation will stand one more time with a roar that will enter the heavens for now and for eternity. Father my tears are yours and I give them to you for them so they may be made whole by the washing of the water of our words. My Bride will come forth from this nation and from every nation and they will be made whole with my tears of love for them as you have given them to me, so I give them to you Father. They are yours, they are ours. Behold the dawning of a new day for this nation has come. My tears has come as the former and the latter rain.