This is the pure word of God. Does not the ingrafted word of God burn in your hearts? Is it not seed for the sower and bread for the eater? But they have polluted my sanctuary. And my glory has departed from among them. Though they gather together, it is not by me. Though they sing praises in my name, I will not hear. For their iniquity abounds and has risen to heaven. I see their abominations. Their thoughts are not my thoughts, neither are their ways my ways. Because they have gone a whoring after strange flesh and have defiled themselves from within their hearts. My wrath is upon the ungodly and I am angry at the wicked every day. It is written.
E K K L E S I A-Apostolic 256
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