The Horrors of Hell

Hell! the prison house of despair;
Here are some of the things that won’t be found there:
No flowers will bloom on the banks of hell;
No beauties of nature that we love so well,
No comforts of home, music and song;
No friendship or joy will be in that throng,
No children to brighten the long weary night;
No love, no peace, nor one ray of light;
No mercy, no pity, pardon nor grace;
No water, Oh, what a terrible place!
The pangs of the lost no human can tell;
Not one moment of ease–there’s no rest in hell!

Hell! The prison house of despair;
Here are some things that will be found there:
Fire and brimstone are there, we know;
For God in His word has told us so.
Memory, remorse, suffering and pain.
Weeping and wailing, but all in vain.
Blasphemers, swearers, haters of God,
Sinners who refused to be washed in the blood.
Christ-rejectors while on earth they trod;
Murderers, gamblers, drunkards and liars
Will have their part in the lake of fire.
The filthy, the vile, the cruel and mean;
What a terrible mob in hell will be seen.
Yes, more than humans on earth can tell,
Are the torments and woes of ETERNAL HELL!!!

                     —-via, Northeast Teacher