Purgatory Poem by Pete Rivera

The souls taken here
Because Hell they will fear
And cleansing must be known
So that He may condone
My sins

Purgatory, not a place
No time and no space
A concept, abstract
But still a fact

Sacred is the Lord
Through Him, you are born
And you are unique
You should try to seek
Love

Purgatory, not a place
No time and no space
A concept, abstract
But still a fact

Behold, purging fire
To cleanse all the liars
Years the process takes
A clean soul it will make
Of you

Purgatory, not a place
No time and no space
A concept, abstract
But still a fact