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Alone


“And He who sent Me is with Me. The Father has not left Me alone, for I always do those things that please Him.””
John 8:29 (NKJV)

“My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me? Why are You so far from helping Me,
And from the words of My groaning?”
Psalm 22:1

Jesus Christ was never left alone by His Father, except when He was on the cross. Why did His Father forsake Him when He most needed Him? Because of my sin. God cannot look on sin. Christ took on all my sins in His body and suffered agony, for me! I should have suffered for an eternity in hell, but because The Lamb of God was sacrificed for me, I am going to Heaven! I accepted His gift of salvation, confessed my sins and repented of them, when I was four years old. Hallelujah, what a Savior.


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