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Single Tear

The flames of hell are burning bright They pop and crack and blind your sight. They rise and rise until they can't grow any more,Upon your body they burn open sores. You pray for the pain and suffering to stop, You turn to see the steam off a single tear that has dropped. A single tear from the Lord's eye, Who feels your pain, and remember the cross with His own blood stains. He died on that cross so you would not doomed to that fiery lake, but you laughed at God's word, and left your soul open for satan to take.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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