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He Will Appear

Oh my king whether i like it or not you will appear. Lord, help my heart To have nothing to repair when you appear. Because the time to do that would have disappear. The aftermath can only be despair. Let me not take your patience for pretense. "The Lord does not delay and is not tardy or slow about what He promises, according to some people's conception of slowness, but He is long-suffering (extraordinarily patient) toward you, not desiring that any should perish, but that all should turn to repentance." 2 Peter 3:9.

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