Ryan Gray - Guitarist In Tallahassee, Florida
A song from Ryan & Esther all about the Lord Jesus Christ. He is past present and future. "For unto us a Child is born. Unto us a Son is given; And on His shoulders rest the nation's peace. His name will be Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Eternal Father and Prince of Peace. And of His peace will be no end. And we will call His name Immanuel, God with us, King Jesus. The Son of God, the Son of Man, The Savior born out of Bethlehem; The Lamb of God who takes away the world's sin. The Way, the Truth, the Life, I AM, The Holy Dove and the Spotless Lamb; For my judgement slain as a sinful man. For by His stripes we have been healed. Who was and is to come descends on the clouds with the trumpets song, to call on His bride and bring her safely home. And we will call Your name Immanuel, God with us, King Jesus."
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Ryan Gray - Guitar
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Tallahassee, Florida
A song about the rich man in hell as told by Jesus. The rich man was a Jew who ignored God's word and the ministry God gave him and he ended up in hell. God forbid that you would follow his path, but all who disobey the Lord will unfortunately suffer the same. Run from hell by ditching your sin and believing that Jesus Christ rose from the dead to forgive you of all you've done...you will be clean. The original words of Jesus can be found here (read it): http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%2016:19-31&version=NKJV My words are: I live, I die just like a stone, and sink down deep before the throne. And waste and rot, my sins to bear; Forgotten love is everywhere. I lived, I died a wretched home, whose tenants breathed a wretched moan; and they gave their sighs to mark this place a menace from the throne of grace. Who will you love now? Who will you love? With a fate darker than the sun, now, Lazarus...the golden one... I laid a beggar at your gates, a hungry man, a low estate; the dogs they came and they licked his sores, as joys resound behind closed doors. The pitch arose and the fevers grew. The wine inflamed and the fires, they danced for you. The stench arose to heaven's holy hill where the holy judge is angry still.
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Ryan Gray - Guitar
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Tallahassee, Florida
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Ryan Gray
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