@amyaz326: Today’s reading is Acts Chapter 27 verses 21-44. Paul was right about the shipwreck. Not one of them would lose their life. #jesuslovesyou #bible #gospel #reading #christiantiktok

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If the Bible says that we are all sinners (Romans 3:23; 1 John 1:10); that our sins have separated us from God (Isaiah 59:1-2); and that only Jesus Christ can reconcile sinful men to a holy God (Romans 5:10; 2 Corinthians 5:18), then you see why it is that we urge you to repent of your sins, believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and be saved (Acts 16:30-31). Salvation cannot come through a church, for no church ever died for your sins. Salvation cannot come through your good deeds, for the Bible says that in God’s sight there is none that doeth good (Ecclesiastes 7:20; Isaiah 64:6). Salvation must come through Jesus Christ, for He did what no church, no religion, no pope or priest or preacher can do – He died, was buried, and rose again the third day (1 Corinthians 15:1-4). Only He can take away your sins (1 John 3:5; 1 John 1:7). You can believe on Him and be saved today (Romans 10:9-10). Otherwise, how shall ye escape, if ye neglect so great salvation (Hebrews 2:3)?
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