Trinitarian Paleopentecostal Sermon 2

Mid morning message from Port WENTWORTH Georgia

To those who will hear


Ezekiel 13:7-15


And they cry peace peace when there is no peace


How often has the so called church been willfully deceived
With the wool pulled willfully over their eyes...
Longing for bondage they are as the whites sepulchre
Of which the master spoke ,,pure and clean without
Yet within full of all matter of excess 
Alas they wish to remain in Egypt it so seems to the awakened voices if dissent.
Was not Moses one of these voices , given no choice , he spoke the word of God.
Now these sharp tongue dapper ministers with fake eloquence and fake go early , these pharaohs in mosaic clothing, whoa to the scribes and Pharisees...hypocrites one and all...


I an lewis Findley...and you have heard



THE TRUTH
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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