Until We Make It To Promised Land

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God does not want the chosen ones To be destroyed on judgment day; Keep our spirit, soul, and body blameless, Make ourselves holy in every way. Given a right standing with God, We were acquitted and justified; Through the faith we possess; We were declared righteous on God's side. Grasp the fact that we have, As we attained the real peace; We all belong to Christ Jesus, Aim at the Lord's glorious bliss. We received the blessings from God For we joined the Church Of Christ; Never let go of our election, Nor be blinded by the devil's lies. Satan's modus operandi to blind men Is to distort the teachings with tricks; He uses the false prophets and preachers Who employ dirty schemes and tactics. Let's not be stupefied by the cares, Profits and worldly pleasure; The enemy is like a roaring lion Who hunts for prey to devour. Don't allow anyone to change The truth taught by the Messenger; The words of God are proclaimed By the present Executive Minister. Examine and test ourselves, We need firsthand evidence; Make sure Christ is in our life, For us to have solid confidence. All the things will pass away, We ought to understand; Hold on to our genuine faith, Until we make it to promised land.

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