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Matthew 7:14             New English Translation

14 How narrow is the gate and difficult the way that leads to life, and there are few who find it!

 

The presence of the flesh is not a call to surrender

The presence is only a summons for careful watchfulness

It is what God designed in His will and purpose

To work His plan for Eternity to prepare us for Holiness

 

If we’re led by the Spirit of God; we will be as sons to Him

We will then shed our bondage and in Him fear no more

No more debtor to the flesh to live as such accordingly

But simply by adoption, we stand at Heavens Door

 

God Spirit and mine bear witness that I am a child of God

And co-inheritors with Jesus from then to fear no more

So we suffer with the Master and be glorified in Him

And that time is now with us as we approach the Narrow Door

 

Jan Wienen  

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