Saturday, July 4, 2015

LETTER OF REPENTANCE TO INDIA.

Woe unto you.
Woe unto your labour.
Woe unto your workmanship.
Woe unto all the kings in you oooooh india.
Let this letter be read aloud into the ears of her deaf and let the dumb understand this, proclaim it in the present of the blind and let the birds in your home remember this.
Let the wind that pass through you, fly this letter to your boundaries oooooh india.
Let this letter be clang across your borders. Let it be singing in the heart of all her infant that their parent have set their foot on fire and made it publicly known unto your prince and princesses that their belonging parent has fly into the whirlwind.
Shout it loud in the ear of your widows that you are the source of your problem.
Your evil deeds has shown to you that you are at the grave of Hell when you are still alive in which you refuse to accept.
The past will curse you , the present will curse you , even the unborn generation will place curse upon you, india.
History will show to you clearly that you are a dead wood.
Is it until your streams and Rivers cease flowing till you know you are a curse nation.
For the land yield no good fruit and the strength of labourer in the field wax old and all what you live on faint away.
Curse your gods and let your goddess know you are mad at them. Pray unto the sea and let your windows know about it.
India , a state where abominable creatures and things went across every minute.
Can the lord of your house save you from all your tribulations ?
Can the high priest in your state redeem you out of all your calamily ?
Can the pillar of all your temples protect and bring you out of all your problems ?
Let the infant in you now say , "i reject , i rebuke and i refuse to go according to your foot path".
India repent of your evil deed and let peace reign.
Make christ Jesus the strength and the pillar of your state.
Let the king of king rules amidst of you.
Let your atmosphere be greatly rejoice in the Holy one of israel .
Make it known unto your infant and write it in their heart , that the first born of heaven is their lord and saviour , their protector from the womb even unto this present day...
Let their blind know that the fountain of living water will restore their lost sight unto them if only they repent and walk in His statue.
Made it known unto your prince and princesses that the rock of Ages will revive them and redem them if only they accept Christ the author and finishes of our faith.
Tell your youth that "They must at all cost belief in the rock of salvation , rock of refuge and the great provider to make them whole."
Let this be made known unto all your citizen and let it pass through their bones and marrows along side with their tissues and veins and their holy and sacred place will be destroy for everlasting and their position will be in desolate if they refuse to accept this letter and follow christ Jesus.
Let the birds sing unto your ears the sweet word of your creator, for the lord of your house is wasted without the creator of heaven and earth.
Repent , Repent , Repent , Repent , Repent , Repent , Repent ooooooooooh indiaaaaaaa ! For the tribulation cometh unto you this day... repent and follow Christ Jesus, the only key to eternal life.
Be ye known unto your first fruit and to your last teeth that their heavenly father {GOD} loves them million ways.
Confess your iniquities before the lord of host , before your inhabitation become like sodom and gomorah.
Repent in this manner , at any where , at any situation and condition you are>>> On your knees , lift up your hands and face the atmosphere and say after this manner ="Lord Jesus, i come before you.
I know and acknowledge myself as a sinner, forgive me by your mercy and favour and by the precious blood in which Jesus Christ of nazareth as shed on the cross of calvary.
Wash away my iniquities before you. Renew within me a new spirit , help me to walk according to your statue.
Let my old record be erased and bestow upon me now your holy spirit."= Listen very well, if this letter is read at your door, under your roof, in your present, into your ears and you refuse to change then, calamity with great and sore tribulation await you. The next comment will move to America.

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