Let Me Go to the Death Camps
From
the perspective of Saint Marica
A holocaust survivor who, despite being
able to avoid the death camps, chose to go
It’s so final.
I don’t want to die
Yet I can’t live without my
friends
No… I can’t live knowing that
they won’t come home.
This is about residence in
eternity.
How terrible it would be if
They died passing through the
gates of Hitler’s Hades
Only to reside in the real fiery
pit of despair,
Where they shed tears like the
night
Always flowing and filled with
sorrow.
Selah
If only they knew that
Their Redeemer lives…
Then regardless of life or death,
When that evil man of Germany is
done
They can see that day when
The sun refuses to shine,
Since the Light of Heaven will
have returned.
I don’t want to die,
But I can’t let my people
perish.
I must live among them,
So that should Death visit,
My people and I will forevermore
be
Alive.
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