The Valleys of Hell
the valleys of hell
grow deeper and wider each day.
The fire stays the same your soul falls deeper into the valley with each passing day . with no hope of tomorrow your eternity began with pain. But if you only believe then the gates of heaven you would see. You hear nothing but screams and horrid sounds. When you could have heard trumpets sound. You can run around until the devil hunts you down, putting you into the valleys of hell.If you would have believed in Jesus all of heaven you would have found.
You could have heard the trumpets sound but no your on fire
in the pits of hell.
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