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TELL THE CHILD THAT THERE IS HELL
Tell the child that there is hell
Say not to him “all is well”.
Yes, there may be rice and stew
Peers and pumpkins every where
But be frank; tell them of hell!
If someone denies this truth
He is but a liar boy
Know my child that there is hell!
There is no freethinker boy
As much as men think astray
They are accountable for them.
Hell is but a place my friend
Where the souls of men may go
Who sin, whether great or small.
It is full of foaming flames
Burning through the lost bound souls
Forever that spell they get.
Tell the children there is hell
Hoard not truth from little souls
Lest they die and go to hell.
Do not think that since most men
Sin carelessly they are free
They will pay one day in hell.
That their deeds are but unseen,
That they laugh does not too mean
That they are but free from hell.
Tell the child that there is hell
If their souls perish in hell
You'll be responsible for it.
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TELL THE CHILD THAT THERE IS HELL
TELL THE CHILD THAT THERE IS HELL
