Hell's Grace
At first, it's all smiles and laughs,
Until memories come rolling back,
All the memories I hide,
In the back of my thoughts, on the top rack,
Then more fights break out,
And the memories unstack.
Once Hell is back in the cage,
All regrets fill my mind,
And I wish I could just unwind,
But then Jesus takes over,
And Grace fills my mind.
I thought those were regrets,
But it was really gratefulness,
The rack is cleared,
And now it is time for Hell to be reared.
It's now God's turn to take over,
And find me a good luck clover,
Because Jesus is in,
Hell is out,
So say 'Hello' to a new me!
Copyright © Jessica Bateman | Year Posted 2012
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