SECRETLY GOING TO HELL?

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Amidst the loud shouts of Hallelujah, Amen, Praise God, Bless you, Hosanna to God!
Your heart has lost its peace because
Indeed there is no peace for the wicked
You have been wicked in your lies, exaggeration, unforgiveness
Cheating, unholy sexual lifestyle which you constantly satisfy
In the dark of human eyes (but before the light of truth)
The Truth discovers you and pushes you forward
But your wall of titles and position bounce you back to the dark

The hailing and good speeches from men continue
Keeping you in the dark while your soul loses peace
That was once your lot by grace
The dark becomes your light because you no longer grope as you walk in it
You now know the ways and means of the dark
But you forget that the dark is the pathway to hell and destruction
So you silently and slowly walk through the dark to the darkest of night


For we have not an high priest who is not touched with the feelings of our infirmities
So come boldly before the through
Oh not sinfully bold but broken and freely withholding nothing
Realising that nothing else but His mercy can save you
Let Jesus shine in that dark of yours
His light would unveil the deeds of the dark
But they would definitely dissipate
For darkness cannot comprehend the Light


Joy@Pentolifediary

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Touching 😢😢
5 March 2020 at 10:52
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