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A cry to the lost souls💔 😠ðŸ˜
Oh, wandering souls, drifting in the depths of darkness,
Blinded by the shimmer of fleeting things,
Chained by the whispers of a deceiver,
Do you not hear the call?
The Light stands before you, arms open,
Yet you turn to shadows that promise gold
But leave you empty,
Yearning for a thirst never quenched.
Oh, lost souls, do you not see?
The world offers you treasures that fade,
Pleasures that burn,
A path that leads only to sorrow.
Oh, devil! Moving people here and there, pulling them away from the true Light—the Light they see but fear. Some walked in the Light, yet you steal their lives, launching them into total darkness. Oh, devil!
Jesus is the Light, but you work tirelessly to blind them, enticing them with the lost things of this world. You still rely on your three ancient weapons: the lust of the eyes, the lust of the flesh, and the pride of life—leading them deeper into the abyss, where they become truly lost.
You twist words, shaping desires, making people chase things that will never satisfy them. Look at the world. Look at Russia. Look at Ukraine. War—another tool in your hands. Russia longs to reclaim what was lost, and you whisper deception into the hearts of leaders, stirring conflict, fueling destruction. Ukraine fights not to lose what it still holds. And all the while, you stand behind the curtain, directing the lost toward an emptiness they cannot escape.
But my Father warns me: "Guard your heart. Guard it well." For if the director of the lost leads your lost heart, how will you ever be found? Guard your joy, hold fast to Christ Jesus, and let the devil take nothing from you.