Oh, canít you hear them calling? Does the distance dull their cry?
Can your heart ignore the agony of millions as they die?
As you taste the bread of blessings given, drink the wine of wealth,
do you dare to hoard it fast away and keep it for yourself?
I pour into you the tools you need to take My Words afar.
I have given talents, goods and skills to reach dear hungering hearts.
But excuses rise to Heaven with the noxious fumes of death
while you waste Divine resources, turn deaf ears to My requests.
Stop and think what you are doing. Souls are praying that youíll hear
and respond to needs far greater than youíve ever had to bear.
Do not weaken any further in the lap of wealth and health.
It is time to make a difference. Think of others more than self.
Do you want to be a blessing or just keep all that I give?
Will you rise to be obedient? Will you dare to really live?
Come away from all that glitters. Find true Treasure. Heavenís Gold!
There is nothing that can measure the Vast Wealth of One Saved Soul!
Oh canít you hear them calling? Does the distance dull their cry?
Will you go and bear My Heart of Love to those for whom I died?
"And He said unto them, 'Go ye into all the world, and preach the gospel to every creature.'" Mark 16:15 KJV
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