On Satan & Death
To Satan the bitter Cherub: how long, oh Lucifer… how long will you pretend greatness, seeing that you are nothing of worth but a defeated freak abandoned to sin? Did JESUS’ meekness and lowliness (see Philippians 2:5-11) not subtlety disgrace your whims 2000 years ago? What! And still you whinge, you whine, you wail and whimper like a deluded toad too morose to accept defeat? Ah, miserable Satan! JESUS rebuke you, and your fallen revolutionists too!
It is better to die a horrible death, than to bow down before Lucifer the cheat!
To as many devil worshippers as are skilled to conjure up demons: my dears, while devils may do your bidding in time, the same demons shall torment you in eternity – unless you repent and close in with JESUS before death arrests your frames!
What is the achievement of Satan but death and destruction? Flee from Lucifer.
Have I ever pretended that demons are nothing? Maybe Satan and his fleet of fallen friends: and have I ever drooled that devils are of little moment? Help me then, oh LORD my GOD; deliver my soul from the fury of hell’s army, in JESUS’ name, Amen.
A fool mocks demons, but a wise man prays to GOD against Satan and his devils.
Who can tell the rage of Satan’s army? Lucifer’s fierce demons may choose to come like a burning fire to do mischief, and where is the man that can withstand their fury? May GOD deliver me from hell’s angels, in JESUS’ name, Amen.
Demons, though very fierce and terrible, dread the power of GOD. Yes, all devils fear JESUS, and there is no fallen angel – Satan included – which does not cry like a wretch at the coming of The CHRIST!
It is better to die poor and miserable, than to prostitute one’s soul to serve Satan the fallen cheat.
Woe to the man that prats with Satan! Do you not know that Lucifer is a formidable cherub, even a dreadful cherub decked in impregnable light and consuming fire? Woe to the prat that trifles with Lucifer!
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Who is like unto death, that ugly-eyed bat skilled to kill? He climbs in at the windows, not to stupefy the mind, but to separate body and soul: and can anyone resist death’s plunge? Ah, JEHOVAH my Love! Remember me in the black hour of need, for your name’s honour, Amen.
Oh my soul, do you not know that you are engaged in a battle of life and death? Pray continually, and repent until death reduces your frame to dust and worms.
Oh my soul, do not trust in wisdom, neither in riches, nor in temporary trifles; for why should fleeting glitters of the moment mock you at death? Trust in The LORD JESUS CHRIST my soul, trust in JESUS and His Gospel: it is enough.
Reader, are you ready to meet the messenger of death? Prepare for the graves!
As for our parents, look, now they smile with us, and now they gape amiss in their graves: and who can put off the cold slap of death? Trust GOD then, all you children upon the face of the earth; fix your trust in GOD, and not in your helpless dying parents!
Ah, death, death, cold ruthless death! Are you not ready to kill whole families at once? Tell the truth you vicious prat: are you not ready to drag entire households down to the graves? The LORD prepare my soul for death and eternity, in JESUS’ name, Amen.
Does money not mock its owner at death? Maybe wealth and riches: and where is the man that can carry a dime to his grave? Exactly! Do not sell your soul to the devil for anything!
Death fears none my dears, death fears nobody! Prepare for death and the graves!
As a skilful marksman whose aim strikes the mark, so ferocious death spares none but drags all to the graves.
Ah, the awful stares of death! Now frowning and now frothing: and who can endure the cold looks of death?
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