<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355345" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sinners, Turn, Why Will Ye Die?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sinners, turn, why will ye die?<br>God, your Maker, asks you why?<br>God, who did your being give,<br>Made you with himself to live -<br>He the fatal cause demands,<br>Asks the work of his own hands,<br>Why, ye thankless creatures, why<br>Will ye cross his love, and die?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sinners, turn, why will ye die?<br>God, your Saviour, asks you why?<br>God, who did your souls retrieve,<br>Died himself, that ye might live;<br>Will you let him die in vain?<br>Crucify your Lord again?<br>Why, ye ransomed sinners, why<br>Will you slight his grace, and die?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sinners, turn, why will ye die?<br>God, the Spirit, asks you why?<br>He who all your lives hath strove,<br>Wooed you to embrace his love:<br>Will you not his grace receive?<br>Will you still refuse to live?<br>Why, ye long-sought sinners, why<br>Will you grieve your God, and die?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dead, already dead within,<br>Spiritually dead in sin,<br>Dead to God while here you breathe,<br>Pant ye after second death?<br>Will you still in sin remain,<br>Greedy of eternal pain?<br>O ye dying sinners, why,<br>Why will you for ever die?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Wesley">Charles Wesley</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355345" data-title="Sinners, Turn, Why Will Ye Die? de Charles Wesley" data-description="Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, your Maker, asks you why? God, who did your being give, Made you with himself to live - He the fatal cause demands, Asks the work of his own hands, Why, ye thankless creatures, why Will ye cross his love, and d..."></div> </div> </div>

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