Captors, pursuers, enslavers, dead. And not just dead - gone. Every time I read this passage about Israel's exodus I get really excited. It reminds me of my separation from sin through the blood of the Savior and that I am dead to sin. It also gives me hope. Although I still live in corrupt flesh and I'm often disturbed and downtrodden because of the sin that still lives in me, there will be a day when those Egyptians will be dead, too, and I'll never see them again.
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