The Lost One-
There's a sound of lightening;
A raging storm;
A pit vast in heat a fiery berm;
Whatever happen to the music maker;
The leader of the angelic choir;
Now near the muck and mire;
Who knows the lost one;
And what will become of him;
Just where is the lost one
And where is he hiding
Whom are the lost one
And where shall he go
Where is the lost one I want to know;
How can the lost one lead me somewhere;
Down to the fiery pits of a razing hell
Oh! well
The lost one can be found;
In the burning, burning, burning
pits of" Hell"
10/5/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
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