Iím hurting for certain, having not the Lord;
Death falls like a curtain; I kicked against the goads;
Iím the greatest fool in this universe;
Tossing heavenís Jewel; dying under curse;
My screams fan the flames under words Iíve ignored,
Remembering gospel claims: ďMake Jesus your own Lord.Ē
I thought my own good deeds would clear me of my sin;
Now itís me who bleeds, and grace wonít come again;
If I could rise from this cold grave,
Iíd say with sincere eyes, ďOnly Jesus saves.Ē
Truth so sharp to slice, simple for any dunce:
Born once, youíll die twice; born twice, youíll die once!
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
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