It Was To Late Unless Otherwise

Warnings came over and over and over again

To repent and come from all sins

It was ignored, until it was too late

The passing and non-repentance in the grave

Unknown, only Jesus above

If they repented on their last days at all

Jesus is the judge in this world

No Silver, Gold or even a Pearl

Can save you. You're being told

Be ready to enter into the Heaven Gate

Before it will be much too late.

***Please read: John 10:9.
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May 2, 2025 at 5:26 AM
The Spirit says, “Come.” Oh how Jesus bids come to the supper of the Lamb. There will be rejoicing! there is only one party and that is in heaven.
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May 2, 2025 at 8:31 AM
Heaven it is. Thanks for your reply.
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