And sin won't seem so nice
It will lose its temptation
And it's power to entice
Think of the punishment
Every sin is due
Temporal or eternal
Cast them all far from you
Think of the flames
That will engulf your soul
With no rest from them
As you cramp in hells dark hole
Tormented forever
For all that you have done
Rejected grace and mercy
Found only in Gods son
I hate the idea of hell
I'd rather think on mercy
But hell is true and real
And you hold its key
To repent and receive
Love that is unfailing
Or be judged in righteousness
For the truth you were nailing
High upon a cross
To pay for every sin
Except the ones you cling to
As satan he does grin
Another one deceived
By his wicked power
Oh come to Christ right now
This could be your final hour
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