Too Late

The path to hell is so easy to find
But of this, you I need not remind
Just look for the crowd trampling down the way
And take notice where all their priorities lay

It’s like one big free for all
So many headed for such a great fall
But ignorance is not their excuse
It’s just that for God they have no use

Onward they march to satan’s cadence
For he has everyone of them off of the fence
Each of them voluntarily walking right to his den
For he takes all children, woman and men

But the time won’t be long
For the realization that they were all wrong
But by then it will be too late
For you will already be behind the devil’s gate

The wicked shall be turned into hell,
 and all the nations that forget God
Psalms 19:17
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Kendrick Avatar
March 3, 2014 at 6:15 AM
A great work that speaks of your belief that Satan is alive and well doing his work..Sad that he has so many fooled into believing that everything is okay..Thanks for the visit to my page..Sara
Pettit Avatar
March 1, 2014 at 1:49 PM
That's not a good place for a vacation. Everything is described vividly well.
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