If you want to hear someone's testimony it would probably help if you shared your own first.
I have seen you quote lots of verses and give us your interpretation of them but not once heard you share how you overcame your own sins. Shouting verses at all does not do anything. It is why we are called to carry each others burdens.
Sure,..
It was January 3rd 1992 at 3:30 in the morning. I was on back of a ship with 2 other people, and while we prayed, I looked upward, and said with my mouth: "Jesus please forgive me, and please come into my heart. I beleive you are the son of GOD, and believe you were raised from the dead."
And at that moment, something left me. I was a drunken sailor that used to do drugs, would chase women and harlots, but after that moment, all of it left me.
I went to bed that night, and I looked up and said: "Well, I'm your's now" and immediately, I felt a presence surround me all over. It was so love-filled that I did not know how to handle it, and I spoke out "Stop!" but this presence just drawed back a little and then engulfed me softly. I went to sleep.
In the morning everyone seemed angry with me. There was like an evil just rolling out of their eyes. That afternoon, I was wondering what I had done. Everything seemed changed somehow. I got alone in a small section of the ship thinking about the happenings in the morning, and I heard a small voice tell me: "Take out your bible."
I had a small gideons new testament in my pocket, so I took it out and sat down on a bench to read it. As I opened it up, a powerful presence of love came down upon me, and this presence said: "read" and I looked down and began to read and I watched the page light up and change before my eyes. It became a love letter directly to me from GOD. The words became so real and so full of expression that they were going into my heart with love. I could not stand how full they were with expression that I began to cry.
Once I got ahold of myself, I felt I could ask something. I said: "I don't want to be a fool" and the voice spoke back and said: "I don't want you to be a fool either" and I said: "How do I remain true to you" and the voice said: "Believe in my word." I didn't understand what He meant by that phrase, but as I looked down at my little bible, it became clear that He meant the bible. So I looked up and said: "Ok" and a love spread throughout my chest. I jumped down and went back to work.
His presence has been very real like that many times. I don't speak things against His word because I know better. I'm a blood-bought, born-again, Spirit-filled, tongue-speaking, Christian, and I'm not ashamed of that one bit.