Then I saw heaven standing open, and there was a white horse! Its rider is named Faithful and True, and in righteousness he judges and wages war... And the armies in heaven, clothed in fine linen, white and clean, followed Him on white horses. Now out of His mouth goes a sharp sword, that with it He should strike the nations. And He Himself will rule them with a rod of iron. He Himself treads the winepress of the fierceness and wrath of Almighty God.
Friday, January 10
Big
Constantly overwhelmed by how big the problems before us seem to be, how often we forget how big is the God we serve.
He has been, still is, and forever will be, Lord of all lords, the greatest King.
We will overcome, by the blood of the Lamb and the words of our testimony.
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