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Hell No I Don'T Wanna Go To Hell

This sinner here --Michelle-- learned at St. Peter Chanel there's no point to rebel Life without God is Hell Not just a state of mind also an afterlife confined to weep, & teeth-grind all happiness -- behind It would NOT be fun-- not "a day in the sun!" no chance to go for a run the joys of life -- done Never chillin' with friends too late to make amends from Love, the soul rends and remorse never ends I don't know about you-- thoughts of Hell make me blue but it really exists -- it's true souls could avoid it if they knew A big pothole in the crosswalk won't disappear just cuz we balk we have to watch where we walk to be safe, lock, barrel and stock To step up safely, it'd be smart to climb the ladder to God's Heart via her--who from Him--isn't apart the Immaculata's sweet help is a start Say, Mary be a mother to be now she's closer to her Son than me --or thou-- from His Cross, He did endow her to be a mother to us all --and how! Mary's every word in the Holy Bible can clear up any anti-Jesus libel her love for all nations, intertribal more devotion-worthy than Cybele I hope Jacinta, Francisco, and Lucia keep up their intercessory Ave Maria praying till the world's end: good idea for peace in Russia, Ukraine (& Korea) These kids turned their lives around with the fervent prayer life they found their sacrifices for sinners did abound due to their vision of Hell so profound St. Faustina also envisioned Hell & told to lovingly warn us, not abrasively scold read her beautiful story and be consoled Divine Mercy's testament is New, & Old We have a way out, with the Lamb (in other words, the Great I Am) it's not too good to be true, no sham Divine Mercy doesn't wish to damn Ceaseless tortures? No thanks! I'd rather join the ranks of all the repentant cranks giving up our sinful pranks So then here's my advice gotta be better than "nice" but God's grace will suffice to grow virtue from vice He's the Way, Truth, and Life He understands our strife Urging us with Love, not a knife Loving us though our sins be rife There's a twist to this story I look forward to Purgatory as more purifying than gory for God's greater glory Ultimately I say: Aim Higher God created us with the desire after this short life, to retire to sing in Heaven's choir

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