https://suno.com/s/9sPSfkyUlHilmkjP "The Jealousy of Heaven" By Sheryl Clyde / Thunderbird

Prophetic Spoken Word, Cinematic Gospel, Orchestral

Satan feeling jealousy because of his pride in his beauty. July 2, 2025 at 4:14 PM v4.5

[Opening – Whispered Echo from the Throne] "Let Us make man…" (Genesis 1:26) Not angels. Not thrones. Not flames that sing.

But dust— Breathed upon, shaped by fingers divine. Crowned in image. Carved for union.

[Verse 1 – Heaven Watches, One Falls] Before the stars were nailed into the sky, Before Eden bloomed, A whisper shook the halls of glory: "Let Us make man in Our image…"

And one among the holy flame stirred.

"I was first," he thought. "I stood beside His throne. I heard His voice, bore His light. I am more beautiful than dust. I should be the bride, not them."

Then he spoke to others, "It should be us. Not them."

And one-third believed the lie. A third fell. A third chose jealousy over joy.

“But we speak the wisdom of God in a mystery… which God ordained before the world unto our glory.” —1 Corinthians 2:7

[Verse 2 – The Murderer’s Rage] It was never just about Eden. Not just the fruit. Not just rebellion.

It was murder— An attempt to sever us from the destiny angels could never claim.

For we are dust, but chosen. Weak, but beloved. Wounded, but destined to reign.

He saw the glory coming and said, "If I can't have it, I'll burn it down."

“He was a murderer from the beginning…” —John 8:44

[Verse 3 – The Bride Rises Anyway] But Heaven never blinked. The scroll remained. The Lamb was slain before the foundations because the plan was love— not for angels, but for us.

He called us “Bride.”

He clothed us in white washed with blood.

He said, "Come, reign with Me."

“Come, I will show you the bride, the Lamb’s wife.” —Revelation 21:9

“And hast made us unto our God kings and priests: and we shall reign on the earth.” —Revelation 5:10

[Finale – The Voice That Shook the Heavens] This is the scandal of eternity: That dust will sit where angels only bow. That scars will be crowned. That the wounded will wed the King.

This is why he hates you.

Because the fire he once carried now burns in your bones.

And the name he cannot bear— “Beloved,” was given to you.

So rise, Bride of Flame. The jealousy of hell cannot cancel the choice of God."