The ole devil will get exactly what he has coming on the final day when he and all of his cohorts will be thrown into the Lake of Fire! Praise God for His Ways!
The Last Laugh Gone are the days that Adam and Eve were living with peace from within, a garden so fresh and perfect till that ugly old thing called sin, it moved in. It came slithering into the garden in the form of a once beautiful snake, but after the fall, God cursed it for all and it now crawls on its belly for our sake. You think to yourself, why’d she listen but an upright snake would be quite a sight, no excuse for it though, and then darkness it fell turning glorious daylight into night. Why that ugly ole snake It’s still lurking around still trying its tricks out on me and on you, praise God, at least he’s not upright that is one trick now that he can’t do! But that bag of old tricks it is still pretty full yet I know that we have the last laugh, for on judgment day, he’ll be swimming in fire while in Heaven we’re sitting on lush green grass! Written by: Marilyn S. Jennings 1994 Copyright
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