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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 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...
Back to Poems John Ecob On whatsoever things are true, Our hearts should always feed; Things honest, lovely, just and pure, Are what our thoughts now need, With things that are of good report, Of virtue and of praise, And moderation should be sought Through all our...
Back to Poems An Unknown Monkey Three monkeys sat in a coconut tree, Discussing things as they’re said to be, Said one to the others: “Now listen, you two, There’s a certain rumour that can’t be true: That man descended from our noble race! The very idea is a...