Psalm of Praise

Oh! Sing! Sing! A Psalm of Praise early in the morning when you first arise. When the morning's sunlight's first opens up your eyes. Oh! Give thanks to be to God the creator of heaven and earth. Who knit you together in your mother's womb before she gave birth. Who has numbered the very hairs of your head. Jesus Christ, was there when you are born, and will be there after you are dead. Where oh where will your spirit journey on its way to its eternal destiny? The choice is left up entirely upon you. Which roadway are you going to choose? Broad is the way which leads to destruction. And narrow is the pathway leading to everlasting life. And very few are they which manage to find it. Most people freely live their own lives by going their own way. Living life as if there is no tomorrow with all of its pains and sorrows. Men and women who forget to pray will call upon the mountains and rocks to hide them from the wrath of the Lamb of God! Those people will wait until tomorrow comes, after the rapture of the Church. And the Messiah has already come! Why not sing praises to Jesus Christ! accepting his freely pardonable gift of everlasting life. Before another twenty-four hours of both day and night has come. With the rising and setting of the morning and evening sun. Each and every day only draws much closer to the return of God's only begotten Son! Why wait until the up and coming tribulation? It will come to try and test those who rejected Jesus Christ. Why not sing God's praises today during the remainder of the age of grace? The clock of humanity's remainder time is exactly at ll.59 one minute before midnight. Scoffers of every past, present, and future generation only laugh and say, "where is the sign of his coming?" Since their forefathers fell asleep wasting all their time counting sheep when they could not sleep. This lost generation is following in their footsteps. Love in Christ Jesus! Roxanne Lea Dubarry Roxy Lea 1954/ October Country January 29, 2020