Poll Shows 76% of Americans Want Abortions Banned or Limited - lifenews.com
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Recommended reading: Late-Term Abortionist Two Days Before Her Death: “I Have No Regrets” - lifenews.com
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I bet she has some "regrets" now!
Recommended sermon: Sinners in the Hands of an Angry God, by Jonathan Edwards (1703-1758)
The following quote is from Jonathan Edwards (1703-1758) sermon:
"It would be dreadful to suffer this fierceness and wrath of Almighty God for one moment; but you must suffer it to all eternity. There will be no end to this exquisite horrible misery. When you look forward, you shall see a long forever, a boundless duration before you which will swallow up your thoughts, and amaze your souls, and you will absolutely despair of ever having any deliverances, any end, any mitigation, any rest at all; and you will know certainly that you must wear out long ages, millions and millions of ages, in wrestling and conflicting with this Almighty merciless vengeance; and then when you have so done, when many ages have actually been spent by you in this manner, you will know that it is all but a point to what remains. So that your punishment will indeed be infinite."
For more on Jonathan Edwards: Jonathan Edwards and the Great Awakening, by Dr. Peter Hammond
The judges sat outside the law, And in their pride no evil saw
In setting teeth to Satan's jaw, And feeding him our children.
A curse, a curse, the law it cries, A curse, a curse, on mankind's pride
A curse on him who would deny, God's image in mankind.
When viewed in terms of cost and ease, An unborn child is a disease
A holocaust soon fit to please, Our own convenience.
Torn from out their mother's womb, Denied the sky, denied the tomb
Conceived in lust to their own ruin, A sacrifice to pleasure.
A Curse, a curse their blood cries out, A curse, a curse the heavens shout!
A curse on him who dares to flout, God's image in mankind.
The doctors with their blood-red hands, Who loved their money more than man.
With greed their god they lay their plan, The butchers of mankind.
Oh, rid us of this evil Lord, And turn our hearts by cross or sword
Our nation cannot long afford, To live beneath your anger.
A Curse, a curse upon their heads, O, save them Lord, or slay them dead!
And fill our country with your dread, And turn away your anger.
