By Courtney E. Patty
I remember it all to well,
The first time I arrived in Hell.
Men screamed because of pointless blunder,
Their empty stomachs writhing with hunger,
Fire engulfed my sinful soul,
My unclean being better fuel than fresh coal
I feel more pain then I’ve ever known,
My God make it stop I cannot go on!
I yell out to the Righteous one
“Why have I done you wrong?
I understand it now my God,
Please save me from this place!
I understand your wonderful Grace,
I know I was a disgrace.
Please let me in the Pearly gates.
I see them through this fire,
It is it I truly desire!”
Ala’s I hear his voice on high
“My son, you forsook me in your life,
And showed me no strife,
I will not let thee into the gates,
You never showed thyself approved,
So, you shall stay in the Lake of Fire,
For which your sin hath transpired.”