I Am Not Ashamed of the Gospel

Don't give me a church at the gates of vale, give me a mission at the gates of hell. Let me be a fork in the road that humanity must turn one way or the other on encounter with me. Some languish in the luxury of sin. Others starve under it. They both share the tragic end. Who will help the cause of Christ to stop the multitudes from discending in the pit?

My Lord and my God, here I am in your presence. Guide me in the way evarlasting. Cause your star to be ever in sight and to lead the way. Your sword I bear in my hand. Though alone sometimes it might seem. As a soldier for the Cross I face the dragon.

I am not ashamed of your Gospel, the power of God unto salvation. Satan must surrender the nations. The cause of Christ has triumped forever. Today as I head to Homa Bay, Kenya, it is in your power and for your glory, Lord!

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