Gasp-ell of death'

If your'e going to preach it brother.? Hit-em with the Gospel For its like no other; Spell' Speak of mercy..And the flames of hell' and ring out the message like a ten ton bell.' Tell the truth 'The world is round' like Isaiah shouted.' He really went to Town.' Also the village for that to matters.' No doubt giving The matrons a feast of natters.' Yes tell of the King! With a Sceptre of iron.' Ruler of Nations the one so much better,' by Leaps and leauges.' Yet a donkey His steed! the pharisees bane.' He allowed them to keep their greeds.' Yes preach of Life and tbe riches of God.' To all those destined to go under The sod.' Some clerics may repent.?To turn away? from the Gasp-ell of death they gasp out today.' Nothing is new as Solomon put.' Just whitewashed tombs on top thats it.' The Bones of this matter.' Wont be raised at all.' Who have gasp-ed Out the message of slavery and thrall.' Its hotter than this Poem.'The place they must go.' If you don't want to join them 'just let Jesus know.'