A reverends poem
By: Pamela L. Wiley
February 4, 2011
Hell!
Hath no fury like a woman scorned,
Hell, hath no happiness in the heart of evil,
It is the pit of fire,
The walk of shame,
The endless, painful suffering we bring to ourselves.
Heaven!
A home of the free hearted,
Heaven, hath no time for the wrong doers,
It is a place of happiness,
A place where you fell no pain,
A place of light.
Great is he,
Who walks among us,
Who gave his life
On the cross of sin.
