Come, put ye on the Lord Jesus. Come, haste ye away and walk with God and make no longer provision for the flesh, to fulfil the lust thereof. Stop, stop, O sinner! Turn ye, turn ye, O ye unconverted men, for the end of that way you are now walking in, however right it may seem in your blinded eyes, will be death, even eternal destruction both of body and soul. Make no long tarrying, I say. At your peril I charge you, step not one step further on in your present walk. For how knowest thou, O man, but the next step thou takest may be into hell? Death may seize thee, judgment find thee, and then the great gulf will be fixed between thee and endless glory forever and ever.
Posted on: Fri, 22 Aug 2014 11:00:01 +0000
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