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The Herald of Hope Magazine
A bi-monthly magazine dedicated to proclaiming Bible prophecy as related to the second coming of the Lord Jesus Christ, the message of revival as it concerns the Church and the individual, and the Gospel of Jesus Christ to those who are lost.
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The Herald of Hope is dedicated to proclaiming Bible prophecy as related to the second coming of the Lord Jesus Christ, the message of revival as it concerns the church and the individual, and the Gospel of Jesus Christ to those who are lost.
Back to Poems Author Unknown On the table, lying side by side, Is the Holy Bible and the TV Guide; One is well worn, but cherished with pride, No, not the Bible, but the TV Guide. One is used daily to help folks decide, No, it isn’t the Bible, it’s the TV Guide As...
Back to Poems John R Ecob “The LORD gave, and the LORD hath taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD” (Job 1:21-22). The Lord gave and He took away; I know it’s true, but hard to say. Why would God add, and then subtract? It seems all wrong but still a fact. Job...
Back to Poems John R Ecob The day is near finished the old clock said, As midnight approached and most were in bed, Just minutes away and time will be through The chimes will be sounding, then what will you do? The day has been long but we knew it would end, The...
Back to Poems “Who can find a virtuous woman? for her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool, and flax, and...
Back to Poems John R Ecob The night is far spent, the day is at hand; I stand on the mount and gaze o’er the land Where saints once camped in the valley below, The fires they lit are now just a glow. Loved ones have parted, the ranks are now thin; We’ve not long to...
Back to Poems (An incident in the life of Rowland Hill - Author unknown) Will you listen, kind friends, for a moment, While a story I unfold: A marvelous tale, of a wonderful sale Of a noble lady of old; How hand and heart, at an auction mart, And soul and body she...