For as the lightning flashes and lights up the sky from one side to the other, so will the Son of Man be in his day. Luke 17:24
But for you who fear My name, the sun of righteousness shall rise with healing in its wings. Malachi 4:2

But far be it from me to boast except in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ . . . Galatians 6:14
For I decided to know nothing among you except Jesus Christ and him crucified. 1 Corinthians 2:2
Let the motto upon your whole ministry be - "Christ is All!" - Mather

Saturday, March 22, 2014

"That's My King!" Who Received The Greater Condemnation For Prideful Lusts Of All Creation That He Might Save From Every Nation A Humble Bride Who Knows Salvation!

True love will say “Beware!” and warn; So from the Christ you won't be torn; To make you His our God has sworn; And gave His Son to take your scorn; On you great love He will adorn; So you will never be forlorn; Rejoice now, no longer mourn; You have new life – you've been reborn!
Jesus passionately loves His holy bride; Therefore His anger He can't hide; When evil teachers come with pride; And with their lives about God lied; Blind leaders toward destruction guide; And try to turn away His bride; From His true, pure, and perfect side; They He will with strong judgments chide; And finally cast them all outside; Where hotter fires will not subside; But with the fires of judgment wide; Our Warrior-King came to collide; He quenched the fires right where He died; And turned God's fiery wrath aside; He conquered death and "Freedom!" cried; For all who'd turn and hate their pride; And trust the Son Who for them died; With Him they will in peace abide; He stands with loving arms out wide; To take you in and be your guide; In Him all things you can confide; All joys you need He will provide; He is your joy and love supplied; So come to Him – you must decide!

That's my King!  I wonder if you know Him today?!

May God make us true and humble and meek; Not like the scribe – a prideful freak; Let's humbly ask for clear critique; And try to turn the other cheek; Let all fake motives to us reek; And honesty be our pure technique; For Christ's the treasure that we seek;  May "Christ is all!" be what we speak; And also what we live each week; For though we are so poor and weak; Our Christ is strong – He's all unique!
Jesus had no robe to wear; They stripped Him down and pulled His hair; No lofty greetings He found there; They cursed and mocked Him with a glare; He had no seat – no stool or chair; Skin from His back the lash would tear; He loves you widows – don't despair! For Mary's life He did prepare; To John He'd say:  "She's in your care." Devoured by God's wrath He'd bear; He would not pray to get a stare; "Why has God left!" was His meek prayer; To greatest condemnation He would square; With no one else He'll never share; That means you're free – He will declare:  "No condemnation will ensnare!" For you, His Son, He did not spare; With Him there's none Who can compare!

That's my King!  That's my King!

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