O' EnglandO' hills of England soft and mild, oh pastures sweet and green. Such gentleness in your tame wild, not a sight found obscene.O' England
O' mighty England nation great, your people justly ruled. Who other nations immitate, and progress you herald.
O' England mother of the times, what shame and what pity. That all of mankinds awful crimes, are blamed squarely on thee.
PurgationLord who am i but a wretch that my words shall be heard? unsightly; scarred by a lifetimes sin. Yet Lord you grant me refuge. You count me amongst your people. My offerings are meagre and as ashes compared to your greatness. Yet you accept me, you heal me. And ask only faith in exchange for the gift of grace! And now, i face my final hour. Never to be seperated from you by sin again. Now by your grace and fiery Holiness i am to be purified. My scars smoothed, my hideousness turned to beauty. I shall pass through death; and purPurgation
When those days comeWhen those days inevitable come, oh what terror and what fear. The graves the wrenching ground will tear. And the dead spill from the sepulchre.When those days come
And coming then with bodies new, with the flesh overlayed bone. The quick and dead approach the throne. of the one who assigns their home.
The mighty one begins to practice, his power divine to judge. On the evils he adjudged. And those; who must in hellfire, drudge.
Then of the faithful who remain, For them a new life cleansed of pain, Joining the heavenly choirs refrain, Holy, Holy, Lord; exclaim.
On SinFrom passion's burn, buttressed by prideOn Sin
to sin a man, is quick inclined. And duly seeks to satisfy, each lust; corrupt, the Church decries. Then next, condemn and ridicule Righteousness, as a thing futile. That if abandoned, we should be for once, well and truly free. But slaves are we, to deaths power,
When unremitted sins do tower, Over us, sick reprobates as tomb stones, who's etching states: 'Here lies a wicked man; a tare amongst Christ's field of wheat.
at life’s end to be gathered up; and treated to the f
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~ Penny xXx
~Dreaming is the more hopeful version of living...that's why i'm a dreamer.~
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Cannibals are just low budget zombies
hope your stay at da will be a great one. i'll explain what you do tomorrow. c ya around
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Life is great until things that go up come crashing back down.
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