Imus, Cavite
Our daughter in the faith, took the gospel with her on an errand in Cavite when she went with her dad to visit his mother. According to her this part of the city was bleak and dead. May the LORD raise up laborers in this place.



Rescue those who are being taken away to death; hold back those who are stumbling to the slaughter. If you say, “Behold, we did not know this,” does not he who weighs the heart perceive it? And will he not repay man according to his work? Cry aloud, spare not, lift up your voice like a trumpet and show my people their transgression. He that has the Son has eternal life. He that does not have the Son will not see life; instead the wrath of God remains on him.


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