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THIS IS THE TRUTH WHOM THE JEWS SAID IS A LIE; JESUS THE CHRIST, WHO CAME INTO THIS WORLD, DIED ON THE CROSS FOR OUR SINS AND RESURRECTED FROM DEATH FOR THE JUSTIFICATION OF THE SAINTS. FAITH (BELIEF) IN HIM GIVES MAN SALVATION.

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Three greatest deceivers Satan, Lust and Sin;
If Satan deceives a man it will result to Lust.
If Lust deceives a man it will result to sin.
If sin deceives a man it will result to hardness ( by this time the man becomes a servant of corruption; always a sinner forming out his shame or manifesting his folly.)
Believed on the Lord Jesus and you will be free from sin and its effects

Sin is a Task Master. The only way out of its bondage is faith in Christ Jesus. I pray; may the mercy of the Almighty God bring salvation to your soul in Jesus name. Amen

1. A ruler once came to Jesus by night
To ask Him the way of salvation and light;
The Master made answer in words true and plain,
"Ye must be born again.

Ye must be born again,
Ye must be born again;
I verily, verily say unto thee,
Ye must be born again."

2. Ye children of men, attend to the word
So solemnly uttered by Jesus the Lord;
And let not this message to you be in vain,
"Ye must be born again.

Ye must be born again,
Ye must be born again;
I verily, verily say unto thee,
Ye must be born again."

3. O ye who would enter that glorious rest,
And sing with the ransomed the song of the blest,
The life everlasting if ye would obtain,
"Ye must be born again.

Ye must be born again,
Ye must be born again;
I verily, verily say unto thee,
Ye must be born again."

4. A dear one in heaven thy heart yearns to see,
At the beautiful gate may be watching for thee,
Then list to the note of this solemn refrain,
"Ye must be born again.

Ye must be born again,
Ye must be born again;
I verily, verily say unto thee,
Ye must be born again."

Where will you spend eternity? This question comes to you and me! Tell me, what shall your answer be? Where will you spend eternity? Eternity! eternity! Where will you spend eternity?
Many are choosing Christ today, Turning from all their sins away; Heav’n, shall their happy portion be? Where will you spend eternity? Eternity! eternity! Where will you spend eternity?
Leaving the strait and narrow way, Going the downward road today, Sad will their final ending be,-- Lost thro’ a long eternity! Eternity! eternity! Lost thro’ a long eternity!
Repent, believe, this very hour, Trust in the Savior’s grace and pow'r. Then will your joyous answer be, Saved thro’ a long eternity! Eternity! eternity! Saved thro’ a long eternity!

Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
Are you walking daily by the Savior’s side? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Do you rest each moment in the Crucified? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
When the Bridegroom cometh will your robes be white? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Will your soul be ready for the mansions bright, And be washed in the blood of the Lamb?
Are you washed in the blood, In the soul cleansing blood of the Lamb? Are your garments spotless? Are they white as snow? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
Lay aside the garments that are stained with sin, And be washed in the blood of the Lamb; There’s a fountain flowing for the soul unclean, O be washed in the blood of the Lamb! #Copied

Are you a stranger to God?
Carried away with your pride?
Tell me sinner did you ever stop to think,
Are you afraid to die?

Call on him while he is near.
Moments are swift passing by.
Will you seek him while he may be found?
Are you afraid to die?

Are you afraid, are you unsaved?
Are you afraid to die?

Are you too wicked to cry?
Would you to God’s bosom fly?
Soon he’s coming like a thief in the night,
Are you afraid to die

Where will you spend eternity?
This question comes to you and me!
Tell me, what shall your answer be?
Where will you spend eternity?
Eternity! eternity!
Where will you spend eternity?

Many are choosing Christ today,
Turning from all their sins away;
Heav’n, shall their happy portion be?
Where will you spend eternity?
Eternity! eternity!
Where will you spend eternity?

Leaving the strait and narrow way,
Going the downward road today,
Sad will their final ending be,--
Lost thro’ a long eternity!
Eternity! eternity!
Lost thro’ a long eternity!

Repent, believe, this very hour,
Trust in the Savior’s grace and pow'r.
Then will your joyous answer be,
Saved thro’ a long eternity!
Eternity! eternity!
Saved thro’ a long eternity!

HOW TO KNOW WHEN YOUR ARE DOING THE WRONG THING OR THE RIGHT THING:

NOTE; THERE ARE 7 WAYS TO DO THE WRONG THING BUT ONLY ONE WAY TO DO THE RIGHT THING

1)WRONG ACT + WRONG TIME + WRONG PLACE = WRONG THING

2)WRONG ACT + RIGHT TIME + WRONG PLACE = WRONG THING

3) WRONG ACT + WRONG TIME+ RIGHT PLACE = WRONG THING

4) RIGHT ACT + WRONG TIME + WRONG PLACE = WRONG THING

5) WRONG ACT + RIGHT TIME + RIGHT PLACE = WRONG THING

6) RIGHT ACT + WRONG TIME+RIGHT PLACE = WRONG THING

7) RIGHT ACT+ RIGHT TIME+ WRONG PLACE = WRONG THING

® RIGHT ACT + RIGHT TIME + RIGHT PLACE = RIGHT THING

Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready to meet Jesus?
Are you where you ought to be?
Will He know you when He sees you
Or will He say, "Depart from Me"?
Are you ready,
hope you're ready.

Am I ready?
Am I ready?
Am I ready?
Am I ready?
Am I ready to lay down my life for the brethren
And to take up my cross?
Have I surrendered to the will of God
Or am I still acting like the boss?
Am I ready, hope I'm ready.

When destruction cometh swiftly
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,
Have you decided whether you want to be
In heaven or in hell?
Are you ready? Are you ready?

Have you got some unfinished business?
Is there something holding you back?
Are you thinking for yourself
Or are you following the pack?

Are you ready for the judgment?
Are you ready for that terrible swift sword?
Are you ready for Armageddon?
Are you ready for the day of the Lord?
#Copied

Are you a stranger to God?
Carried away with your pride?
Tell me sinner did you ever stop to think,
Are you afraid to die?
Are you afraid, are you unsaved?
Are you afraid to die?
Call on him while he is near.
Moments are swift passing by.
Will you seek him while he may be found?
Are you afraid to die?

Are you too wicked to cry?
Would you to God’s bosom fly?
Soon he’s coming like a thief in the night,
Are you afraid to die?

And may I hope that when no more
My pulse shall beat with life below,
I shall the God of grace adore,
And all the bliss of glory know?

I, who deserve no place but hell.
No portion but devouring fire,
Shall I with Christ my Savior dwell,
Possessed of all I now desire?

Will Jesus own a wretch like me,
And tell to saints and angels round,
That when he suffered on the tree,
My sins did cause his ev'ry wound?

He will! I read it in his word,
And in my heart the witness feel;
I shall be with, and like my Lord,
Though sin oppose, in league with hell.

I shall be with Him when he comes
Triumphant down the pathless skies;
And when his voice breaks up the tombs,
Among his children I shall rise.
#copied

Please give Jesus your heart

All those that pass by, to Jesus draw near,
He utters a cry, ye sinners, give ear!
From hell to retrieve you He spreads out His hands;
And now to receive you, He graciously stands.

If any man thirst, and happy would be,
The vilest and worst may come unto Me,
May drink of My Spirit, excepted is none,
Lay claim to My merit, and take for his own.

Whoever receives the life giving Word,
In Jesus believes, his God and his Lord,
In him a pure river of life shall arise,
Shall in the believer spring up to the skies.

My God and my Lord! Thy call I obey,
My soul on Thy word of promise I stay,
Thy kind invitation I gladly embrace,
Athirst for salvation, salvation by grace.

O hasten the hour! Send down from above
The Spirit of power, of health, and of love,
Of filial fear, of knowledge and grace,
Of wisdom and prayer, of joy and of praise.

The Spirit of faith, of faith in Thy blood,
Which saves us from wrath, and brings us to God,
Removes the huge mountain of indwelling sin,
And opens a fountain that washes us clean.

All things are possible to them
That can in Jesu's name believe:
Lord, I no more thy truth blaspheme,
Thy truth I lovingly receive;
I can, I do believe in thee;
All things are possible to me.

The most impossible of all
Is that I e'er from sin should cease;
Yet shall it be, I know it shall:
Jesus, look to thy faithfulness!
If nothing is too hard for thee,
All things are possible to me.

Though earth and hell the word gainsay,
The word of God can never fail;
The Lamb shall take my sins away,
'Tis certain, though impossible;
The thing impossible shall be;
All things are possible to me.

All things are possible to God,
To Christ, the power of God in man,
To me, when I am all renewed,
When I in Christ am formed again,
And witness, from all sin set free,
All things are possible to me.

Where will you spend eternity? This question comes to you and me! Tell me, what shall your answer be? Where will you spend eternity? Eternity! eternity! Where will you spend eternity?
Many are choosing Christ today, Turning from all their sins away; Heav’n,shall their happy portion be? Where will you spend eternity? Eternity! eternity! Where will you spend eternity?
Leaving the strait and narrow way, Going the downward road today, Sad will their final ending be,-- Lost thro’a long eternity! Eternity! eternity! Lost thro’a long eternity!
Repent, believe, this very hour, Trust in the Savior’sgrace and pow'r. Then will your joyous answer be, Saved thro’a long eternity! Eternity! eternity! Saved thro’a long eternity!

And am I only born to die?
And must I suddenly comply
With nature’s stern decree?
What after death for me remains?
Celestial joys, or hellish pains,
To all eternity?

How then ought I on earth to live,
While God prolongs the kind reprieve
And props the house of clay?
My sole concern, my single care,
To watch, and tremble, and prepare
Against the fatal day.

No room for mirth or trifling here,
For worldly hope, or worldly fear,
If life so soon is gone:
If now the Judge is at the door,
And all mankind must stand before
The inexorable throne!

No matter which my thoughts employ,
A moment’s misery, or joy;
But O! when both shall end,
Where shall I find my destined place?
Shall I my everlasting days
With fiends, or angels spend?

Nothing is worth a thought beneath
But how I may escape the death
That never, never dies;
How make mine own election sure,
And, when I fail on earth, secure
A mansion in the skies.

Jesus, vouchsafe a pitying ray,
Be Thou my guide, be Thou my way
To glorious happiness;
Ah, write the pardon on my heart,
And whensoe’er I hence depart,
Let me depart in peace.

Please repent and believe on Jesus for a secured future eternity: Any man's own can start any moment from now.

And will the Judge descend,
And must the dead arise
And not a single soul escape
His all discerning eyes?

And from His righteous lips
Shall this dread sentence sound
And through the numerous guilty throng
Spread black despair around:

“Depart from Me, accursed,
To everlasting flame,
For rebel angels first prepared,
Where mercy never came"?

How will my heart endure
The terrors of that day
When earth and Heav’n before His face
Astonished shrink away?

But ere that trumpet shakes
The mansions of the dead,
Hark from the Gospel’s cheering sound
What joyful tidings spread:

Ye sinners, seek His grace
Whose wrath ye cannot bear;
Fly to the shelter of His cross
And find salvation there.

An Alien from God, and a Stranger to Grace
I wandered through earth its gay pleasures to trace;
In the pathway of sin I continued to roam,
Unmindful, alas! That it led me from home.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home.
O Savior, direct me to heaven my home.
The pleasures of earth I have seen fade away.
They bloom for a season, but soon they decay;
But pleasures more lasting in Jesus are giv'n,
Salvation on earth and a mansion in heav'n.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home.
The saints in those mansions are ever at home.
Allure me no longer, ye false glowing charms
The Savior invites me, I'll go to His arms;
At the banquet of mercy I hear there is room,
O there may I feast with His children at home.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home.
O Jesus, conduct me to heaven my home.
Farewell, vain amusements, my follies adieu,
While Jesus, and heaven, and glory I view,
I feast on the pleasures that flow from His throne.
The footstool of heaven, sweet heaven, my home.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home.
O when shall I share the fruition of home.
The days of my exile are passing away,
The time is approaching when Jesus will say,
"Well done, faithful servant, sit down on my throne,
And dwell in my presence forever at home.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home.
O there I shall rest with the Savior at home.
Affliction and sorrow, and death shall be o'er;
The saints shall unite to be parted no more;
Their loud hallelujahs fill heaven's high dome.
They dwell with the Savior forever at home.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home.
They dwell with the Savior forever at home.
Please Repent and accept Jesus this is the only way to heaven: If you miss heaven you will never miss HELL FIRE. PLEASE!! Accept the pleading of the Holy Spirit before it becomes too late.

Are you walking now in the light of God? Be ready when the Bridegroom comes. Are you in the path that the Master trod? Be ready when the Bridegroom comes.
Will you be ready to enter in? Ready when the Bridegroom comes? In the morning light, or at noon, or night, Be ready when the Bridegroom comes. Have you full salvation from every sin? Be ready when the Bridegroom comes. Trusting in His Word, have you peace within? Be ready when the Bridegroom comes.
Is your heart made clean by the precious blood? Be ready when the Bridegroom comes. Have you been made white in the cleansing flood? Be ready when the Bridegroom comes.
He will come some day unto every soul; Be ready when the Bridegroom comes. By His healing power let Him make you whole— Be ready when the Bridegroom comes.

Behold Him now on yonder tree, The Prince of Peace, the heavenly King; O what can His transgression be Such shameful punishment to bring? And lo, a thief hangs on each side; Who justly suffers for his crime. But why should Christ be crucified, The One so holy, so divine? It was for me, yes, even me, That Jesus died on Calvary; My soul to cleanse from all its guilt, His precious blood my Savior spilt. O sinner, see, for you and me He freely suffers in our stead; And lo, He dies upon the tree; Behold, He bows His sacred head! So pure, yet He has borne our guilt, By death our ransom He has paid; It was for us His blood was spilt; Our every sin on Him was laid. O loving Savior, take my heart, No longer can I live from Thee! With all unlike Thee now I part; Thy wondrous love has conquered me. I yield to Thee my little all; Accept me now, Lord, as Thine own; I’ll be obedient to Thy call And spend my life for Thee alone

And will the Judge descend,
And must the dead arise
And not a single soul escape
His all discerning eyes?

And from His righteous lips
Shall this dread sentence sound
And through the numerous guilty throng
Spread black despair around:

“Depart from Me, accursed,
To everlasting flame,
For rebel angels first prepared,
Where mercy never came"?

How will my heart endure
The terrors of that day
When earth and Heav’n before His face
Astonished shrink away?

But ere that trumpet shakes
The mansions of the dead,
Hark from the Gospel’s cheering sound
What joyful tidings spread:

Ye sinners, seek His grace
Whose wrath ye cannot bear;
Fly to the shelter of His cross
And find salvation there.#copied

All ye who seek for sure relief
In trouble and distress,
Whatever sorrows vex the mind,
Or guilt the soul oppress,

Jesus, Who gave Himself for you
Upon the cross to die,
Opens to you His sacred heart;
O to that heart draw nigh.

Ye hear how kindly He invites;
Ye hear His words so blest;
“All ye that labor come to me,
And I will give you rest."

O Jesus, Joy of saints on high,
Thou Hope of sinners here,
Attracted by those loving words
To Thee we lift our prayer.

Wash Thou our wounds in that dear blood
Which from Thy heart doth flow;
A new and contrite heart on all
Who cry to Thee bestow.#copied

And must I be to judgment brought,
And answer in that day,
For every vain and idle thought,
And every word I say? 

Yes, every secret of my heart,
Shall shortly be made known,
And I receive my just desert
For all that I have done.

How careful, then ought I to live,
With what religious fear!
Who such a strict account must give
For my behavior here.

Thou awful Judge of quick and dead,
The watchful power bestow;
So shall I to my ways take heed,
To all I speak or do.

If now Thou standest at the door,
O let me feel Thee near,
And make my peace with God, before
I at Thy bar appear. #copied
Please my dear do the same so that you will escape the coming judgment. God bless you.