Neither Shall All Flesh Be Cut off Any More by the Waters of a Flood

The seventh angel sounds:
lightning, thunder, earthquakes, hail.
Yet, behold! the ark of covenant--
arc-en-ciel the covenant.
Nevermore the LORD will raze,
but raise,
new heav'n and earth.

The Sign of Ashes

To dust! for by the sweat of His face we shall eat bread—

we raise this cup of wine, (with ashen brow) His Body broken.