A poem on Hell   Author:  30742  Category:(Poetry) Created:(3/27/2001 6:50:00 PM) This post has been Viewed (192 times) By Tereese Cuenca The hounds of Hell have dogged my steps so many nights and days, I've hardly known a time of rest Or any peaceful ways. The dogs of condemnation Have torn me from within, How can I ever lose them. How can I ever win? Lies, despair and hopelessness They wound me, vicious pack I try to hide, avoid the pain But Offence calls them back! I cry for help, does no one hear How cruel can life be? And then the Spirit whispers low Call Jesus, he will set you free! He is the King of Heaven and Earth His Power has no end, No lie from Hell can stand His Truth His Love will never end. Bow down, you dogs of hell and fear Get back ,in Jesus Name, The King of Glory dwells now here I am free in Jesus Name! II Corinthians 10:4-5 "The weapons we fight with are not the weapons of the world. On the contrary, they have divine power to demolish Strongholds. We demolish arguments and every pretension that sets itself up against the knowledge of God, and we take captive every thought to make it obedient to Christ, the Messiah, the Anointed One." 2-23-99 You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click here Scroll all the way down to read replies. Show all stories by   Author:  30742 ( Click here ) Spring is coming