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The Choice

The Choice Written: by Miracle Man 9-19-2019 For sin’s propitiation, God sent Jesus, as relief, But sinful minds think that time is ample. But Jesus’ return, will be at night, like a thief, Don’t traverse life following the wrong example. Incessant clamoring, wanting something free, We neglect salvation which suffers us no cost. Jesus prepaid its premium on the cross at Calvary, By seeking another way we’re doomed to die lost. Acts 4:12 King James Version (KJV) “Neither is there salvation in any other: for there is none other name under heaven given among men, whereby we must be saved.”

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