AND NOW I SPEAK
For My Day approaches fast, saith The Lord of Host.
So as it were then in the days of Noah, the unsaved will experience again. Preserved for the time of their eternal punishment being cast into the lake of fire
THOSE WHO PERISH. THOSE WHO DEEM THE WORD OF THE CROSS.
The ways of the ungodly are before me.
Their deeds and works will cease.
Not one word from my mouth will fall to the ground.
THOSE WHO PERISH. THOSE WHO DEEM THE WORD OF THE CROSS.
The ways of the ungodly are before me.
Their deeds and works will cease.
Not one word from my mouth will fall to the ground.
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For My Day approaches fast, saith The Lord of Host.
For My Day approaches fast, saith The Lord of Host.
