SCRIPTURAL VERIFICATION

The word is nigh thee, even in thy mouth, and in thy heart: that is, the word of faith, which we preach; That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved. For with the heart man believeth unto righteousness; and with the mouth confession is made unto salvation.

(Romans 10:8-10)

 

CONFESSION

Series 2.8.2 - #214

 

August 2, 2004

God has given me power over all unclean spirits; therefore, I do not worry about them. They cannot harm me. I am in the light, and they are in the darkness. I walk in the light as he is in the light, and his blood will cleanse me of all sins. I will not be disturbed by the war all around me. I live in a war zone, but there is peace for me, for he placed his kingdom here on earth. I conclude not to listen to the sounds of war, neither the many voices that are in the earth. I listen to the Lord's voice, and I am at peace. His blood speaks better things on my behalf. I hear the voice of his blood. It is the blood of sprinkling, and it does speak better things. He put away sin by the sacrifice of himself. Now that blood that was shed is speaking. I draw near to him with a true heart in full assurance of faith, having my heart sprinkled from an evil conscience and my body washed with pure water. I must hold fast to my profession of faith without wavering. He is faithful. He promised, and he will perform.

I will not worry about my enemies. They will drown if they attempt to follow me into this place of refuge that God has brought me unto. They must cross over the Red Sea of his blood to get to me. He made no passageway for them; therefore, I do not fear. He has brought me out. Now I do not fear. He is with me. I am among the elect according to the foreknowledge of God through sanctification of the Spirit unto obedience and sprinkling of the blood of Jesus Christ. Grace has been given to me and peace. He is multiplying these things unto me now. I remember, I am begotten unto a lively hope by the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead to an inheritance undefiled and that does not fade away. It is reserved in heaven for me. My inheritance is kept by the power of God through faith unto salvation, ready to be revealed in the last time. I rejoice greatly. My salvation is secured.

This is the trial of my faith. It is much more precious than of gold that perishes, though it be tried with fire, it might be found unto praise, honor, and glory at his appearing. In each trial, I am determined to keep this in focus: praise, honor, and glory unto him. Praise, honor, and glory unto him. Praise, honor, and glory unto him. I rejoice with joy unspeakable, for at the end of the trial, I am saved. Those who are against me have missed the opportunity to rejoice. While they persecute me, they have taken their eyes off their joy and him. I turn my eyes from all these things, and I am not distracted with them. They are my persecutors. My persecutors are instruments of distraction. I will pray for them and be about my father's business. He has spoken to me in times past of the persecution that would come because of the word. Now I do not think it strange because what he has told me has come to pass. Jesus has girded me about with grace and given me a great gospel to preach. Angels desire to look into these things. If only there could be men, that would go forth in obedience unto him. I gird up the loins of my mind, and I am sober. I hope to the end of this grace that is given to me. It will see me to the end. I trust in his grace. It is sufficient.

 

 

Hebrews 10:22 - 23

Let us draw near with a true heart in full assurance of faith, having our hearts sprinkled from an evil conscience, and our bodies washed with pure water. Let us hold fast the profession of our faith without wavering; (for he is faithful that promised;)

 

Ephesians 2:8-9

For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God: Not of works, lest any man should boast.

 

 

 

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