The Foreign Strangers

THE FOREIGN STRANGERS A Prophecy Preserved in the Nemenhah Sacred Records [Spoken Narration — Do Not Sing] Come closer, my friend. Tonight... I'd like to share one of the most remarkable prophecies found in the Nemenhah Sacred Records. It speaks of a people called... the Foreign Strangers. According to these records... the Creator showed the ancient prophets that strangers from distant lands would one day arrive upon the shores of North America. Some would come seeking freedom. Some would come seeking wealth. Some would come carrying the light they had been given. Others would bring sorrow and conflict. The records teach that these newcomers would forever change the lives of the native peoples. Yet the prophecy did not end there. Among the Foreign Strangers would come men and women who truly desired to follow Jesus Christ. The Nemenhah records speak of a remarkable servant who would help preserve sacred knowledge and prepare the way for future generations. They also speak of another messenger who would come later... one connected to both the native people and the Foreign Strangers... helping bring forgotten teachings back into the light. The prophecies describe a time when scattered truths would begin coming together. Old friendships would be restored. Ancient promises remembered. And people from many nations would begin learning from one another instead of fearing one another. The Nemenhah never taught that one people were greater than another. They taught that every nation... every tribe... and every family... could become one in the Creator. Perhaps... that is the real message behind the prophecy. Not division. But gathering. Not conquest. But reconciliation. Not fear. But hope. [Music Begins] Verse Across the waters... Across the years... Came many hopes... And many fears. Yet through the storms One promise stayed. The Creator's love Would light the way. Chorus From every nation... Every land... The Creator reaches Every hand. Many voices... One great song. Calling every heart Back home. Bridge Old paths meeting. Hearts made new. Ancient promises Coming true. Hand in hand... Side by side... Walking with The Lord as Guide. Final Chorus Foreign strangers... No more apart. Love has written A brand-new start. One Creator. One family. One hope... For eternity. (Cedar flute, warm strings, and acoustic guitar slowly fade into silence.)