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Take Heed!

The ground you are standing on is holy. But do you realise what you're doing? Stand forward, but fall to your knees. Get down! You don't know what you're dealing with.
You have no realisation that the Lord, my God, is with you. You boldly walk through holy ground, not knowing what you do. Bow down! Bow down!
I pray for you. He walks beside you, yet you look the other way. He proves to you, but you will find a way, you will find a reason, an explanation, an excuse. You will find a stone to hide behind, because you, my friend, don't see.
Open, I plead, I ask of you. Please open your eyes and see. Salvation is before you, and you don't seem to realise. A gift of love, He gives to you, but you turn your back on Him. As if you are blind. Blinded to the truth, you walk on past. You walk away. Blinded to all you throw away. You walk away.



© Elanor Maud 1999

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