A Place We Call Hell

A place we call hell

We're living in it

Waking up Everyday to the scent of the sweet flowers 

Is only a trap that the devil has made for us

Giving God the praise and the glory on a Sunday morning

to only find out that we have chains on our feet

And knowing that one day if I get right with him that's a feeling i just cant beat

Just to be face to face with a person everybody doesn't want to meet

Have you heard of the place we call hell?

They say when you go there you face the roaring flames and the rigorous heat to your face

And everything get heated so you just want your space

Can you tell me about the place we call hell?

Some people say it's a place where God put us until he's ready to call us home to him

It's a place where we make all the wrong decisions to make things right for us 

It's a place where everything could be going good on day and falling apart the next

And when its all said and done

Some people chains are broken and set free

But some still remain in this place we call hell.