Thou city, who claims to be the City of the Angels; who has exalted yourself into heaven and sent all the dirty, filthy, things of fashions and things, till even the foreign countries come here to pick up our filth and send it away; with your fine churches and steeples and so forth, the way you do. Remember, one day you will be laying in the bottom of this sea!
Your great honeycomb under you right now, the wrath of God is belching right beneath you. How much longer He will hold this sandbar hanging over that, when that ocean out yonder a mile deep will slide in there, plumb back to the Salton Sea! It will be worse than the last day of Pompeii!
Repent, Los Angeles! Repent, the rest of you, and turn to God. The hour of His wrath is upon the earth. Flee, while there is time to flee, and come into Christ!

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