New religions offer us gods who bear no Calvary scars. New songs give no hint of a heart burst open with the spear of Divine Judgment. New preaching, all charm, sweetness and light. Are our feelings too delicate to contemplate a bloodstained Cross? It is when they see “the face marred more than any mans”, and the hands with wounds and the side riven open that doubters cry out like Doubting Thomas, My Lord and my God! The true God has drunk the deepest dosage of anguish. He knows what it is like to stand in the sinner’s shoes. The music of heaven is built on the ground base of the judgment of Christ. We are healed by His stripes. Glory to God. God bless you. REINHARD BONNKE
Posted on: Tue, 29 Apr 2014 16:35:04 +0000
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