When I was saved,
I had fear.
That's why I was saved.
Now I'm not saved,
and I don't have fear.
Interesting knot:
fear and salvation.
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2 comments:
This is great.
Fear and salvation were tied up in my life as well when I was a Christian.
But…
"'Twas grace that taught my heart and fear
AND GRACE MY FEAR RELIEVED."
Turn the coin over and see the image of God.
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