Like doves of the valleys,
they will all moan,
each for their own sins.
Every hand will go limp;
every leg will be wet with urine.
They will put on sackcloth
and be clothed with terror.
I’m not trying to be needlessly crude here, but the wrath of God is a terrifying thing. In fact, wetting your pants is probably the least of your worries if his righteous anger is directed toward you.
As Christians, Jesus rescued us from the wrath of God with his sacrifice upon the cross. So now we can run to the Bride Groom instead of the restroom.
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