From Tormenting Hell
Hell’s fiery flames of blackness fumes prevail
Eternally tormenting the faithless as they wail
Lost, loveless… living in death’s sting of despair-sail…
Lord, we trust You to save* us with Your compassion that doesn't fail.
*Romans 10:13 For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved.
Acrostic with monorhyme
March 25, 2019
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2019
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