- Sins remitted (Heb.9:22; 10:18)
- Writing of Law against us cancelled (Col.2:14)
- Old man crucified (Rom.6:6)
- Sin's power destroyed (Rom.6:14)
- Sting of death removed (1Cor.15:55)
- Principalities and powers disarmed (Col.2:15)
- Principalities and powers triumphed upon (Col.2:15)
- Principalities and powers made public spectacle of (Col.2:15)
- Devil's works destroyed (1Jn.3:8)
- Fear of death removed (Heb.2:14,15)
- World crucified to self and self to the world - separation (Gal.6:14)
- Way into the Holiest paved (Heb.10:20) - Access
- Flesh crucified with its lusts (Gal.5:24)
- Man in his sin embraced (justice and love kissed each other) (1Jn.4:10; Rev.1:5)
- Believer justified (Rom.5:9; 8:1)
- Believer sanctified (Heb.13:12)
- Christian given victory power over devil (Rev.12:11)
- Christ lifted up as a sign (Jn.3:14)
- Christ becomes the vision of Christian race (Heb.12:2)
- Christian made possession of heaven (1Cor.6:19,20; 1Pt.1:19)
- Peace with God (Eph.2:16; Ro.5:1; Col.1:20)
- Peace with each other (Eph.2:14-16)
- Believer redeemed from curse of the Law (Gal.3:13)
- New Covenant (Testament) enforced by death of Testator (Heb.9:16)
- Believers perfected (Heb.10:14)
ENGLISH This is my father's world And to my listening ears All nature sings, and round me rings The music of the spheres This is my father's world The birds their carols raise The morning light, the lily white Declare their maker's praise This is my father's world I rest me in the thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas His hand the wonders wrought This is my father's world Oh, let me never forget That though the wrong seems oft so strong God is the ruler yet This is my father's world Why should my heart be sad? The Lord is king, let the heavens ring God reigns, let the earth be glad This is my father's world He shines in all that's fair In the rustling grass, I hear him pass He speaks to me everywhere In the rustling grass, I hear him pass He speaks to me everywhere HINDI ये मेरा पिता का जहां और मेरे सुनते कानों में सारी कुदरत गाती झूमती है सरगम वो रचना की ये मेरा पिता का जहां पक्षियां भी गाती है सुबह का तेज, और सोसन श्वेत उसकी महिमा सुनाते है ये...
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