GREAT WOES BETIDE A CHRISTLESS GRAVE!
by SIXTUS ONYEANUSI Written on: Date: 17/10/14 Time: 02:16pm Day: Friday Place: In the Office Vs1: Great woes betide a Christless grave! Forever a tormented slave! Though d'tomb be with roses adorned Yet for dying Christless, is abhorred! Chorus: The woes of a Christless grave! In'd morning of the Lord's Day No hope for resurrection And no abode in Zion! Vs2: Oh, when the people of the earth Shall bid you farewell at your death Friend, may your soul be not Christless For a Christless death is hopeless! Vs3: While now in your earthly lifetime You treat with contempt Christ divine Remember, He's the Prince of Life The Only Door to'eternal Life! Vs4: Each time I hear of a deceased Oh, I ask, did he die in peace?; Did she genuinely embrace Christ? Soul, please die not like an outcast! Vs5: What a fear to die without Christ! What a shame, what an endless night! The thought of that makes me tremble Christless last breathe is terrible! Vs6: A Christless grave is bound by death For sin is the enemy's strength! But a Christ-filled death's like a scent That spreads all through Heaven's estate For enquiries, contact me on: esixtusw@yahoo.com +2348064268944 Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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