My Dad sent me this one-phrase text yesterday:
"Truth forever on the scaffold*,
wrong forever on the throne."
He said it was from an old hymn.
I say, no Dad ...
This is prophetic.
No Dad ...
This is Kingdom-of-God-kind-of-true.
Truth executed publicly.
Wrong sitting proudly on the throne.
(*A scaffold is a raised wooden shelf used for the public execution of criminals)