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The Soul of God Destined to Hell’s Fiery Grip

The Creator become the creature
To destiny bear
The law’s demand
For sin to atone
That God might be alone
To Him having atoned
Suffer He must
Sin and anguish burdened
Hell’s destiny for so much
For judgment must prevail

In Hell’s fiery grasp
God’s soul must atone
For judgment past
My sin must prevail
To judgment obtain

The soul of God travail He did
And answered law’s demand
Cursed was He
At God’s command
Lightened are we
At justice demand
Sins no longer to bear
Mourned by He who must dare
So suffered He did
Upward He arose
Judgment satisfied
Love shown and sin atoned
The soul of God destined from Hell’s fiery grip