~~~~ATONEMENT APPLIED
MAN'S ATONEMENT
Atonement began with heaven's plan
Before the foundation of the world
Atonement concealed and partly revealed
In a sanctuary on earth, shadow of heaven's
Atonement revealed, no longer concealed
When the Saviour died on earth for mankind
Atonement applied, after He died
And rose to be High Priest above
Atonement is now, at-one-ment is how
For those who choose to do His will
Atonement is done, when victory is won
And His people are ready for the final seal
(c) 1985, Kathryn D. Terrell
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PRAYER OF THE REMNANT
Oh, seal us with Your Spirit now
In this last hour--earth's final time.
Contrite, at Your feet we bow,
From our hearts Your light must shine.
In our agony we kneel,
Complete surrender is our goal.
Waiting for Your final seal--
May we, as one, fulfill our role.
One last message goes to men,
One last call in mercy sent
Through us, your children, warning given.
Save us now, in spite of self.
Oh, let Your will be done in us.
We need the rain of Heaven's wealth
To heal our souls--Oh Lord, come bless.
So soon You'll come, we know it's true.
But now we bow in agony.
Yet soon we will go home with You;
We long, from sin, to be set free.
Oh joyous day, full love we'll know.
At-one with You, our hearts will sing.
From sealed hearts, Your love will flow,
Our voices through all creation ring.
(c) 1984, Kathryn D. Terrell
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THE ATONEMENT APPLIED
A "Man" stands in the Heavenly courts--
His death for sin will now atone.
There are scars on head, side, and hands.
He raises these hands and pleads for His own.
On earth, a Lamb, His blood He shed.
In heaven, High Priest, that blood He pleads
His righteous life and willing death,
As we kneel in prayer with all our needs.
He pleads our cause in these last days,
Our only hope to overcome
The last great fight in Satan's war,
And thus be sealed when victory's won.
For when He leaves the Heavenly Courts
And prepares to take His children home,
No longer will He atone for sin.
Probation's hour is forever gone.
Today, dear ones, He pleads your case;
Tomorrow brings, so soon, the end.
We can't delay to give Him all--
God's Lamb, High Priest, our King and Friend.
(C) 1987, Kathryn D. Terrell
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