Joanna Southcott: Unpublished Manuscripts
Ezekiel XLVII of the Vision of the Holy Waters (May 12th, 1796)
While I was putting my writings together, the weather was cloudy with some rain, but the afternoon was sunshine. When I had put them into the box, I was answered to open my Bible. It was Ezekiel XLVII of the Vision of the Holy Waters
Now thou hast ended I’ll begin
Hast thou a heart like Solomon
Then all thy fears thou wouldst dismiss
And in thy Saviour put thy trust
Whatever others do believe
Their knowledge cannot thee deceive
That as ‘tis written all is done
And now to reason I’ll begin
Mark thou this day the first of May
Or else the 12th appear
In order everything doth lie
And all may now see clear
What days are hastening on
If they the Seals behold
Remember now the box is come
Last year to thee was told
I’ll jest no more, the time is oer
For it must be nailed up
Unless that man to thee appear
Before that May is up
And tell thee plain that they do mean
To stop thy heavy hand
For as the clouds are like the rain
I’ll bring in all your land
The clouds shall come so fast on man
And like the rain shall burst
If men mock me they all shall see
To say they’ll see it first
Ere they will come to judge thy hand
It must be like the Jews
When they from Calvary demanded
Ere they’d believe the news
That I was come their Priest and King
The Saviour of mankind
Did I stoop then to ignorant men
That they the truth might find
If things before did not appear
Enough for them to see
The temples veil being rended there
And wonders followed me
To shew them plain I was the man
But as they still did doubt
I blinded their eyes for to chastize
And scattered them about
That every land may now see plain
What unbelief hath done
Thou marvellest that I’ve chosen such men
That act so much like them
This is to thee a mystery
But it I shall explain
It was to try what in man lie
That I chose these two men
Who now stand out so full of doubt
The rest would all comply
And if they longer do contend
My arrows they shall fly
For just like thee they all shall flee
If thou art forced thereto
It is by man when I will come
If thou art forced to go
Before that here the truths are clear
But thee I will protect
Thy Brother I did send before
His footsteps I there direct
So do not fear what dangers there
A Joseph will be kind
But Ill end here and say no more
But to the purpose come
The healing waters will appear
That now shall heal your land
For as the Vision did appear
If so by chance these did come
To bring the mysteries to their view
I’ll spread it oer the land
Now every soul I shall reveal
For thou hast sealed my word
Such treasures there no man did hear
The Coming of the Lord
To man ‘twill be they all will see
A Heaven begun below
Could they see clear whats coming here
One hour would now seem two
Or else they’d say like Hicks that day
They’d wish to go to sleep
Before the time or to resign
The pains they now do take
Because that then they will take none
To care for earthly food
An easy burden all will bear
I’ll send them all that’s good
Because that man I’ve punish’d long
But made life to stay
How short you see the life of some
And quickly pass away
Though virtue here it oft did bear
I say a heavy load
But all your offspring will appear
And judge a faithful God
Then the last day to all I say
Your kindred all will meet
For to resound the Saviour’s sound
And own he finish’d it
So Ill end here and say no more
The night is hastening on
Could’st thou but see the Canaan shore
That’s now in store for man
Eager you’d be the truth to see
And make the seals to fly
You’d want no more but trace the shore
To see if it was nigh
When learned men do but begin
To trace the writings through
You’ll find your harvest hastening on
A Glorious harvest too.
Webmasters note: Ezekiel 47 describes a vision of waters flowing from under the theshold of the house of the Lord in the kingdom of God. It became a river, bringing life to wherever it flowed.