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You Will Win PDF Print E-mail
Written by Philip C. Vinson   
Wednesday, 09 July 2008 17:16

Lord, when will things get better for me again?
Won't a new refreshing day ever begin?
How much more before You know I love You?
This situation won't I ever get through?
On earth I went through much for you.
So I do understand what you are going through.
Be not troubled or dismayed.
The price for everything you need I have paid.
Sometimes you will wonder why this has to be. Just rejoice; lift up your voice in praise to Me. One day there will be no more pain or worry.
I know you wish it would hurry.
Satan will convince many this is of Me, He will say, yes, this was He.
Why, these things to you would I do?
When I suffered, so from them I could deliver you.
Satan would like for you to disappear from earth, He wishes you had never known of the new birth.
He would like to destroy you.
But this he cannot do.
Satan you never have to fear, When you call I am always near. I will never leave you I have said.
I am not in the grave; I am not dead.
When satan comes with all his power, Do not be disheartened in that hour, You will win; the battle is Mine.
Through it all let your light shine.

 
Coming Back PDF Print E-mail
Written by Philip C. Vinson   
Wednesday, 09 July 2008 17:14

Because of sin Jesus died, He rose, now He is glorified.
On the cross His blood was shed.
After three days God raised Him from the dead.
To the poor the gospel was preached.
And to the sick and suffering He reached.
In our time of hurts Jesus cares, When we call He hears.
The reason Jesus died, I am to blame, To change lives like mine, is why He came. He then told His disciples I must go away, But I will come back one day.
In our hearts Jesus now lives, And when we grieve Him He forgives.
He's alive and never more to die, Soon He will be coming back in the sky.
Jesus is the same, He still heals, And to us His will He revels.
One day He is coming back for me, Then His face I will finally get to see.
On the cross Jesus cried, Father forgive them, then He died.
By His death we are set free, One day with Him we will forever be.
Many times Jesus went away alone and prayed, And in His Fathers will He always stayed.
On the throne beside the Father He now sits, For us the devil He always outwits.

 
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