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This poem is from the ''My Testimony -- To Soar With Jesus Collection''. Written by Daryl Stout. (C) Copyright 1989, 2024 by Daryl Stout. All Rights Reserved. Any abuse or unauthorized usage of this poetry will be dealt with at The Judgment Before Jesus Christ. The ''Soar With Jesus'' Eagle Design was created and designed by Dale Larison, and it is used by permission.
Written By Daryl Stout
2) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Living only for themselves, the world, they would impress.
But, at the moment of their death, they have a big surprise.
There will be, eternally, the horror in their eyes.
3) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Too late, they see that their whole life, was a sinful mess.
Harkening to Satan's lies, instead of Still, Small Voice.
Eternal doom, without The Lord; these made free will choice.
4) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
When their lives are all played back, under such duress.
No question of the guilt or motives, on each person there.
Since they rejected God's Love Gift, judgment won't be spared.
5) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Sin's wages are eternal death; they must now, address.
Compelled to bow before The Lord, by His Righteous Word.
They regret that they did spurn, the Gospel Truth, they heard.
6) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Mocking Christians in their life; these, the lost, oppressed.
Tragically, these see the warnings, from Christians, they were right.
The lost see they'll be tormented, forever, day and night.
7) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Rejecting Preaching of God's Word; toward sin, these said ''Yes''.
Now, they see they did not do, the one thing God required.
Damnation theirs, forevermore, in The Lake Of Fire.
8) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Instead of the righteous path, toward sin, they progressed.
They wish they had a second chance, to see the Cross, again.
Eternally, they'll pay the cost, for each and every sin.
9) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Instead of joy in Heaven there, the unsaved have much less.
God's Creation, and His Rules; sin, He must reject.
Only the shed Blood of Christ, will one's soul, protect.
10) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
On the wide and broad road there, their lives did, digress.
Wrong path there, instead of the straight and narrow way.
Instead of Christ, it will be them, for sin's cost, they'll pay.
11) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
All the unsaved know their fate; they don't have to guess.
Even Satan and demons, there...now bow before The Lord.
For God's Word is sharper than, any two edged sword.
12) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
All got what they did deserve, their lips, now profess.
They preferred their life of sin, rejecting God's Dear Son.
God, being a Gentleman, tells these ''Your Will, Be Done''.
13) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Eternity will be for these, torment, and loneliness.
They thumbed their nose at God's Love Gift; all these did not care.
Instead of being their best friend; Christ, their worst nightmare.
14) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
They cannot rewind their life, as with a button, press.
They realize that they themselves, are the ones to blame.
They would not repent of sin, and call on Jesus' Name.
15) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
With sin's repentance, they could've there, avoided horrid mess.
For all gathered at the Judgment of The Great White Throne.
All cast into The Lake Of Fire, as one's He's never known.
16) The justice of their sentence there, the lost will then, confess.
Only Precious Blood Of Christ, will wash away sin's mess.
Repent of sin, accept The Lord, before you take last breath.
Tomorrow's promised to no one; no chance after death.