From Womb to Grave

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From womb to grave
we never know
the grace of God
until it's too late
when we are down
down in the depths
the depths of hell
screaming out
for the Lord
to save us
from the sins
of our past
and all our
wrongdoings
that we suffer
and endure
until the end
the end of time
that will never come
good god, please
save me, save me
from my self
tortuous hell.

I'm in a dark,
hot place now.

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