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Sealed For Salvation
Sealed for Salvation [Prayer] 4 The third angel poured out his bowl on the rivers and springs of water, and they became blood. 5 Then I heard the angel in charge of the waters say: “You are just in these judgments, O Holy One, you who are and who were; 6 for they have shed the blood of your holy people and your prophets, and you have given them blood to drink as they deserve.” 7 And I heard the altar respond: “Yes, Lord God Almighty, true and just are your judgments.” Rev 16:4-7 NIV May your hand be ready to help me. I long for your salvation, O Lord. Let me live that I may praise you, And live each day by your word. May my tongue sing your praises toward heaven. May my heart hold dear your love laws; May your hand forever help me; Please close temptation’s doors. When the seven angels leave your temple in heaven With God’s bowls of wrath in their hands, May I be covered with your sealing, As, with you alone, can I stand. May I be taken to heaven, Where your city of gold waits prepared For those who’ve forsaken this world And all on the altar have bared. I long daily for your salvation. It is time for your end as Judge; To destroy the proud and haughty, Who from their wickedness refuse to budge. The faithless I view with loathing— Deliver me according to your grace. For I have chosen to worship you, And long to look into your face. You are my Judge and my Jury; You are my Savior divine. I surrender my all to you daily— My spirit with yours entwine. I thank you I am Sealed For Salvation For that’s something only you can do. I depend solely upon your grace and mercy, And long for your Second Coming too! Copyright © Maureen LeFanue 2012 www.maureenlefanue.com
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