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              vessels ...; and the king and his lords, his wives, and his concubines
            
            
              drank from them. They drank wine, and praised the gods of gold
            
            
              and silver, bronze and iron, wood and stone.”
            
            
              A Sign of Doom to the King and Guests
            
            
              A divine Watcher, unrecognized, looked on the scene, heard
            
            
              the sacrilegious mirth, saw the idolatry. Soon the uninvited Guest
            
            
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              made His presence felt. When the partying was at its height, a
            
            
              bloodless hand wrote on the palace walls characters that gleamed
            
            
              like fire—words that foreshadowed doom.
            
            
              The boisterous mirth was hushed while men and women watched
            
            
              in terror as the hand slowly traced the mysterious characters. As if
            
            
              in panoramic view, the deeds of their evil lives passed before them.
            
            
              They seemed to be on trial before the judgment bar of the eternal
            
            
              God whose power they had just defied. Where a few moments before
            
            
              had been hilarity and blasphemous joking, were ashen faces and
            
            
              cries of fear.
            
            
              Belshazzar was the most terrified of them all. His conscience
            
            
              had awakened, and “his knees knocked against each other.” Now he
            
            
              realized that he could offer no excuse for his wasted opportunities
            
            
              and defiant attitude.
            
            
              In vain the king tried to read the burning letters. He turned to the
            
            
              wise men for help. His wild cry rang out in the assembly, “Whoever
            
            
              reads this writing, and tells me its interpretation, shall be clothed
            
            
              with purple and have a chain of gold around his neck; and he shall
            
            
              be the third ruler in the kingdom.” But heavenly wisdom cannot
            
            
              be bought or sold. “All the king’s wise men ... could not read the
            
            
              writing, or make known to the king its interpretation.” They were
            
            
              no more able than the wise men of a former generation had been to
            
            
              interpret the dreams of Nebuchadnezzar.
            
            
              Then the queen mother remembered Daniel. “O king,” she said,
            
            
              “do not let your thoughts trouble you, nor let your countenance
            
            
              change. There is a man in your kingdom in whom is the spirit of
            
            
              the Holy God. And in the days of your father, light and understand-
            
            
              ing and wisdom, like the wisdom of the gods, were found in him;
            
            
              and King Nebuchadnezzar ... made him chief of the magicians, as-