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To: HospiceNurse
Check newer versions of the Bible. Lucifer is not Satan

I think that I'll stick with the dull old boring Bible in which Lucifer in his fall becomes satan; also called the dragon and the devil. I know of a bunch of Gaia worshipping Wiccan lesbian nuns who are looking for bright new recruits. Shall I give them your screen name?

14 posted on 12/22/2009 4:17:33 PM PST by MarkBsnr ( I would not believe in the Gospel if the authority of the Catholic Church did not move me to do so.)
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To: MarkBsnr

“Lucifer,” the light-bringer, is the Latin equivalent of the Greek word “Phosphoros,” which is used as a title of Christ in II Pet. 1:19 and corresponds to the name “radiant and brilliant Morning Star” in Rev. 22:16, a name Jesus called Himself. This passage here in Isa. 14:13 clearly applies to the king of Babylon.

http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah+14%3A12-14&version=AMP


15 posted on 12/22/2009 4:32:27 PM PST by HospiceNurse
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To: MarkBsnr
I have found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me, He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul; The Lily of the Valley, in Him alone I see All I need to cleanse and make me fully whole. In sorrow He's my comfort, in trouble He's my stay; He tells me every care on Him to roll. He's the Lily of the Valley, the Bright and Morning Star, He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.

He all my grief has taken, and all my sorrows borne; In temptation He's my strong and mighty tower; I have all for Him forsaken, and all my idols torn From my heart and now He keeps me by His power. Though all the world forsake me, and Satan tempt me sore, Through Jesus I shall safely reach the goal.

He's the Lily of the Valley, the Bright and Morning Star, He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.

He will never, never leave me, nor yet forsake me here, While I live by faith and do His blessèd will; A wall of fire about me, I've nothing now to fear, From His manna He my hungry soul shall fill. Then sweeping up to glory to see His blessèd face, Where the rivers of delight shall ever roll.

He's the Lily of the Valley, the Bright and Morning Star, He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.

16 posted on 12/22/2009 4:36:33 PM PST by HospiceNurse
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