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CONSECRATED OR DESECRATED ? Set apart, sanctified, made holy by the blood. Consecrated by the Lamb. Now I preach the word like Noah before the flood, Comissioned by the Great I Am. They will listen, but not hear, Oblivious of doom. Nations with deaf ears. Hearts that make no room For Christ's immortal seed, Have no need. Not born again through heaven's womb. In ignorance prefer death's tomb. I wash my hands and shake the dust From what will never be. They've turned their backs and slipped away From eternity. Mercy's fire is growing dim For those who will not come to Him Through the death that was given for you. Don't you want to be forgiven too? |
Additional Notes:
I'm a great believer in give and take.
Here is what I mean:
Give all, take nothing.
Don't settle for in-between.
And the icing on the cake:
Is to do it all unseen!
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