There is a memory in this realm of death of how the Son of God once descended to hell to preach to the spirits in prison, filling the space between the great deep and Paradise with the cry of His infinite love, and proclaiming liberty to the captives. Then hell for a time was light as day, but most of those present hardened their hearts and fell back into darkness.
Letters from
Hell, L. W. J. S., Richard Bentley & Son, London, 1889
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