I take comfort in the fact that while I'm chilling they will be roasting in an eternal fire, where their worm dieth not, and for literally the next 50 quad trillion years, I'll be chilling, they'll still be crying out, howling in agony for mercy
But our God has none. Once the trumpet sounds, zero mercy. That's the payday. I'd feel kind of cheated if everyone got to heaven. It wouldn't be fair!
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go go go
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