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Revelation 3:15

Twentieth Century New Testament 1904

I know your life; I know that you are neither cold nor hot. Would that you were either cold or hot!

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He who loves father or mother more than me is not worthy of me; and he who loves son or daughter more than me is not worthy of me.

and, owing to the increase of wickedness, the love of most will grow cold.

No one can serve two masters, for either he will hate one and love the other, or else he will attach himself to one and despise the other. You cannot serve both God and Money.

Never flagging in zeal; fervent in spirit; serving the Master;

Accursed be any one who has no love for the Lord. THE LORD IS COMING.

For I am afraid that perhaps, when I come, I may find that you are not what I want you to be, and, on the other hand, that you may find that I am what you do not want me to be. I am afraid that I may find quarreling, jealousy, ill-feeling, rivalry, slandering, back-biting, self-assertion, and disorder.

And what I pray for is this--that your love may grow yet stronger and stronger, with increasing knowledge and all discernment,

Brothers, it is our duty always to thank God about you, as is but right, considering the wonderful growth of your faith, and because, without exception, your love for one another is continually increasing.

Vacillating as he is, irresolute at every turn.

Now that, by your obedience to the Truth, you have purified your lives, so that there is growing up among you a genuine brotherly affection, love one another earnestly with all your hearts;

I know your life, your toil and endurance, and I know that you cannot tolerate evil-doers. I know, too, how you tested those who declare that they are Apostles, though they are not, and how you proved them false.

But this I have against you--You have abandoned your first love.

To the Angel of the Church in Sardis write:-- "These are the words of him who has the seven Spirits of God and the seven stars;--I know your life, and that men say of you that you are living, though you are dead.

But now, because you are lukewarm, neither hot not cold, I am about to spit you out of my mouth.




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