May God On High give them safe passage wheresoever they may travel/end up...
...even if - unavoidably - a few 'bad eggs' end up going along with them/being taken along unawares in their very midst...
DUE CREDIT WHERE(VER) CREDIT IS DUE: Bestowing Brickbats & Bouquets with fear (of) and favour toward none!
May God On High give them safe passage wheresoever they may travel/end up...
...even if - unavoidably - a few 'bad eggs' end up going along with them/being taken along unawares in their very midst...
But first and foremost may God save/deliver the people of Ukraine...
Spare a split-second's (empathetic) thought, folks...
Hey, love 'im or 'ate 'im, the guy's just lost his own dear, beloved Mum...
But that proves nothing, except that one day - maybe a whole lot sooner than any of us realize - the entire universe will, in a similar way, in unison declare the LORD just and merciful and proclaim:
Great and marvellous are [T]hy works, Lord God Almighty;
just and true are [T]hy ways, [T]hou King of Saints.
Who shall not fear [T]hee, O Lord, and glorify [T]hy name?
for [T]hou only art holy:
for all nations shall come and worship before [T]hee;
for [T]hy judgments are made manifest.
Incidentally, to whom do I refer?
A certain present-day Russian leader not known for saying much worth hearing, especially these days.
But the words of his inexplicably gracious and apt tribute to Elizabeth Windsor are true through and through, and will to his own abject and unending horror one day return to haunt his expiring agonies...
...no, not in an unending hell which someone like he himself might well cook up and dish out unmercilessly upon his enemies, but in God's comparatively merciful Lake of Fire wherein he and his ilk will meet their final, irrevocable end...
...with no second chance - for all of eternity (a pretty long time, I understand).
Postscript:
That this by chance is my 700th blogpost seems incredibly serendipitous, especially in light of the sheer significance of the death of Queen Elizabeth and the fact that she only just realized her 70th jubilee...
With Mikhail Gorbachev (here's hoping) you will 'wing your flight on angel wings' (carried by a panoply of angels) to heaven...
As beautifully expressed - in somewhat more poetic language, admittedly - by the King Apparent this very day (of his assumption of royal duties and prerogatives), notwithstanding his somewhat faulty theology thereabouts...
For such will not occur till
the last day...at the last trump...the trump of God