Macron, says the Lord, the unraveling has begun, says the Lord, the shirt of the French government shall be lifted above its head, and its nakedness, its stockpiles, its deals with nations who hate liberty, its resource guarding, its plot to launch a great persecution against its own people to chain them to an altar of deception and barrenness, shall now be exposed. Your barrenness shall be exposed, oh first lady of France, says the Lord, in even greater measure than what has occurred for the ceremonies done in darkness to attempt to keep cover and power, I, the Lord, am issuing judgment for those dark powers holding you up to now fall and be thrown down, says the Lord, and in a grave way your seat shall rupture, says the Lord.