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NASB | John 17:24 "Father, I desire that they also, whom You have given Me, be with Me where I am, so that they may see My glory which You have given Me, for You loved Me before the foundation of the world. |
AMPLIFIED 2015 | John 17:24 "Father, I desire that they also, whom You have given to Me [as Your gift to Me], may be with Me where I am, so that they may see My glory which You have given Me, because You loved Me before the foundation of the world. |
Bible Question:
Ray, I have a question in regards to your reply to ibelieve. You make a statement that we are not "seated with Christ at the right hand of the Father". My question is this: How do you interpret Ephesians 2:6-7 ? Thank you Ray and God bless you. Bobbie Faye |
Bible Answer: Bobbie Faye I would like to share one of the first poems that I wrote that speaks of some of the glory we will have in Jesus our Lord. CDBJ For Believers Only I John 3:2 Beloved, now are we the sons of God, and it doth not yet appear what we shall be: but we know that, when he shall appear, we shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is. John 17:22 And the glory which thou gayest me I have given them, that they may be one, even as we are one: KJV We will shine as light, oh so bright, bright shinning as the stars, Because of what our savior did, this glory will be ours. With magnitude and splendor, from radiant beams so bright, We will share in Christ great glory, of omnipotent rays of light. When transformed into His presence, and earthly things have passed, We will behold Him in His glory, and be like Him at last. With resplendence all about us, and shadow-less attire, We will see our God of ages, an all-consuming fire. Look up look up yea saints then, with an ever-watchful eye. Our precious Lord will come, in lightning flashing sky. From clouds we will be gathered, by angels on command. The next order on their venue, destroy this wicked land . To immortals comes the privilege, with our voices we will sing. Oh grave, where is thy victory; Oh death, where is thy sting? |