Sin is where it begins
not the disease please.
See a disease is a curse
brought through the family
bloodline.
It is just a matter of time-
before you find you are almost
dead...
but you still can repent...
repent of your sin and theirs...
Jesus will forgive you-
He really cares.
So admit that you are dependent on Him
He is the giver of life-
we lost it in the Garden
where the yoke of sin became a
stripe...but now
Jesus paid for our sins
on the cross-
Go back to the cross to make
sure your not lost.
Lost for eternity away
from Him...
Written by Suzae Chevalier on December 21,2020
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