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The light that lights the world we call the Sun: Intelligently operates the pun. The Sun of righteousness no shadow hath: His circuit through the dark's a narrow path. Within the shining Sun no darkness dwells: So too the Son, the Word the reader tells. How painful it would be by going through The Sun to die, and through the Son so too. The light of all the world, the Sun is dim Compared to the light that comes from Him.
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Jan 27, 2023
Jan 27, 2023 at 2:42 PM UTC
A Divine Emblem: Upon the Sun
Life is short And time is borrowed; *“If freed today, I’ll preach tomorrow”* ...spoken from His prison cell, The faithful one Who conquered hell When kings and men Put him to flight He stood his ground Without a fight And gladly took To shackles – chains – To prove to all His Faith remained --- Life is short And time is borrowed; *“If freed today, I’ll preach tomorrow”* See, he had been a Prisoner, freed, From far more Fearful enemies The first of which Was his own flesh: A death which died Its death in Death The Death of the Triumphant King – The Holy One – The King of kings! --- The One who Traded life for Life – Who gave it all And took the knife… …that he would sing Without a sorrow: *“If freed today, I’ll preach tomorrow!”* .
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Feb 23, 2020
Feb 23, 2020 at 9:47 AM UTC
John Bunyan