As sin was
black as it could be, Jesus came forth to be born of a virgin, dwelt amongst
men. He was one day led up to Calvary’s mountain, nailed to die on the tree;
Suffering anguish, despised and rejected for the major purpose of bearing our
sins;
One day he
brought hope to the hopeless when the grave concealed him no longer, the stone
that was put on him rolled away from the door, and then he rose over death he
had conquered.
And one day
the trumpet will sound for his coming, the skies with his glory will shine for
my savior Jesus. So then, no matter the varies of dry bones in your life, bit
small or large, Just be mind set, sticking on your dream with sincere prayers to
Jesus who beard all our suffering;
Be assured
that one day your prayers will certainly be answered and your plans will
succeed with their objectives.
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