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Ramon
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My love is an arm. It reaches, even to the ends of the earth in search of the hearts of man. But people reject the gift in my hand. They look with contempt on my face. They spit at my feet. My love reaches far and wide to everyone in this world, but the world has rejected the gift in my hand. I said, this gift will satisfy you, you don't need to take pleasure in the world, I am greater than the world. I offered them a relationship that would make them full, and running over. What joy, to be full AND RUNNING OVER. But they rejected my hand, and pushed my arm again.
There will be a day when my arm will not reach for you anymore, because you have rejected my gift. You eat from another man's hand, but mine you despise. It isn't that my love did not reach for you, it is that you didn't want the gift in my hand.
My friends Jesus is that gift that God offered to the world. Don't you see that God wants you to return to him? Accept the gift in his hand while you can have it. There will come a day when the arm is not for giving but for destruction. Repent of sin now and accept the gift. May Jesus bless you.
There will be a day when my arm will not reach for you anymore, because you have rejected my gift. You eat from another man's hand, but mine you despise. It isn't that my love did not reach for you, it is that you didn't want the gift in my hand.
My friends Jesus is that gift that God offered to the world. Don't you see that God wants you to return to him? Accept the gift in his hand while you can have it. There will come a day when the arm is not for giving but for destruction. Repent of sin now and accept the gift. May Jesus bless you.