Poetry

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There is a place where Mercy, for a time seems to end, and Judgment starts for a pre-determined space.
So while on your pilgrimage, keep your heart with all diligence, and never come to this dreadful place.

A place where the Lord has oft been merciful, knocking at your hearts door.
Please don’t ever come to your Nachons Threshing Floor.

The Israelites were only doing what seemed good in their own eyes, seeking to please the Lord.
But what they were doing was devised by their own heart, and not according to Gods Word.

At any time they could have appealed to God, and sought his counsel, until they came to that certain spot.
A place where mercy will not be found, a Place where Gods anger waxes hot

A place where the Lord has oft been merciful, knocking at your hearts door.
Please don’t ever come to your Nachons Threshing Floor.

The Lord has tolerated your sin, at any time up to this very point you could have turned.
It’s not like you’ve not been convicted before of this sin, often times your conscience did burn.

You ignored the Lords tender mercy, and continued in your rebellious way.
Now you must accept his judgment and righteous it is, that is all that you can say.

You didn’t have to come to this place, where mercy for this sin will be no more.
You didn’t have to come to your Nachons Threshing Floor.

Search your hearts for even now, there is mercy, Repentance can be yours to take.
Do not harden your hearts, and the Lords tender beckoning forsake.

For even this day, one more time possibly, forgiveness can be within your reach.
Providing you don’t trample his mercy under your feet, and his love in your hearts impeach.

So ask, and it shall be given you, seek and ye shall find, knock and it shall be opened for the Lord this is no chore.
For everyone that asketh receiveth, and he that seeketh, findeth, and to them that knocketh it shall be opened, before you reach your Nachons Threshing Floor.

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