Made Pure

Then I looked, and I heard a single eagle crying loudly as it flew through the air, “Terror, terror, terror to all who belong to this world because of what will happen when the last three angels blow their trumpets.”

Lord God my Father,

Open my eyes to the areas in my life I hold compromise and give me power to remove it.

In Jesus name I pray,

Amen

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