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The Open Door of the Sanctuary

The Open Door of the Sanctuary “25 Therefore he is able to save completely those who come to God through him, because he always lives to intercede for them. 26 Such a high priest truly meets our need—one who is holy, blameless, pure, set apart from sinners, exalted above the heavens. 27 Unlike the other high priests, he does not need to offer sacrifices day after day, first for his own sins, and then for the sins of the people. He sacrificed for their sins once for all when he offered himself.” Heb 7:25 NIV Raise your eyes to the open door Of God’s sanctuary in heaven. Where His Shekinah glory Shines in the face of Christ risen. He saves to the uttermost, Those that heed the invitation— “Come unto me… All you who are weary and heaven laden.” Just before the Ark of the Covenant He intercedes for His children; Making our prayers acceptable To God’s presence in heaven. The door of the sanctuary is open Every hour of the day and night. He bids us to enter in… O, what a glorious sight! On the left is the Menorah [Holy Spirit] With its seven candles brightly burning. On the right, the Table of Showbread [God’s word] For our inspiration and learning. In the middle the Intercessary Altar Stands shining in brilliant gold. This is where our good Lord intercedes And hearts to His love unfold. When the curtains are parted The Most Holy Place can be seen. It’s beauty is so breath-taking, Bathed in God’s Shekinah glory beams. It holds the ten commandments That are the character of our God of love. Come through The Open Sanctuary Door, To heaven’s courts above. Copyright © Maureen LeFanue 2012 www.maureenlefanue.com

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Date: 1/30/2012 8:55:00 AM
Thank you for sharing a part of yourself with us in your poetry Maureen. Love, Carol
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Date: 1/29/2012 5:14:00 PM
VEry nice, Maureen. YOu surely could do a large book on these poems of yours. And if you also are doing all other topics as well, you must have OODLES of poems!!
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Date: 1/29/2012 3:52:00 PM
Smile ˜ Very wonderful this loveliness, my dear blessed & beautiful Maureen ˜ Your Beauty paints a precious canvas covered in the bright colours of loves Light * Pointing unto The King of Hope & Glory * Beyound the Cross and that of just humanity, this moment prepared afore the foundations of wisdom poured from the sanctuary * Resoundings from within the Holy of holies traveling now at the speed of light throughout the entire universe * Little children, come and taste that the Lord is good and that His endless Love shall endure to thrive beyound the darkest of night * Smile, "At The Gates of 'Beautiful.'" * My love, Always, John!:) ˜
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Date: 1/29/2012 3:29:00 PM
this is a great description of The Most holy Place, and how God love for us is always here. I love this poem.
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