Furnace Poems - Poems about Furnace

Some people said they loved to link biscuits and something and some other cookies of the woods and the blissful sweet and nice waters- but felt not to go into the berkery now or perhaps- I said congratulations brother, blessed be the...

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Some people said they loved to link biscuits and something and some other cookies of the woods and the blissful sweet and nice waters- but felt not to go into the berkery now or perhaps- I said congratulations brother, blessed be the...

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We go to hardship We go to shame and defame To gain salvation....

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They're played but a ridiculous role, Rather giving the thing a long pole: I tell you bleeding many a heart: One could see their billions in a cart! At the cities' garbage glances stole, Their hearts quite hard the blackest charcoal: That's never a way to in wealth bask, Leaving what partly should be one's task. To who wants them to make it...

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Ever wondered what the life after death journey on the other side would be? Are we off to the land of milk and honey or doomed for a life of excruciating pain and misery? Is Heaven really as beautiful as they say? Where your loved ones await you patiently each and every day? Where children laugh and dance and...

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In the book of Daniel there is a story told The story of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abed-Nego King Nebuchadnezzar made a decree At the sound of the music, fall down and worship the gold idol or you will see A fiery furnace will be your fate Get on your knees before it's too late Shadrach, Meshach, and Abed-Nego refused to...

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Don't turn on the furnace yet it's only early November If we can make it lets wait till December Wear some fussy socks for your feet A woolen cap on your head as you sleep Sweaters and scarfs and mittens too Cuddling under a blanket for two We got to do what we got to do Dang the Inflation of twenty twenty...

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OF AN EBONY HUED MID-SUMMER NIGHT DREAM (Apropos of We Kings, Queens, and The Fiery Furnace) Indeed, this is a day the Lord has made:- Considering last night’s revelation dreaming, Waking up into this day the Lord has made, I must enjoy and be glad for being still vertical. Although “The Great Dream” may have been deferred, Indeed, it has not been...

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Autumn has come and the golden sun Which shines in the garden today ...

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Long I've grovelled Plainly I've waited To see the rising fire and finally get lifted Far from incandescent mind Betrayed by sight but in honoured scent I felt the blazing horizon Trekk i did to closer comforts In seeking peace from rising red To accept the calm in orange overtones Finding purpose in the perceived chaos What is it about a furnace That welcomes dread? The...

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Dhaka city under the temperate zone of the earth my favorite city the ultramodern buildings there grow step by step, two sides are full of bricks walls of palace I'm pedestrian in them Oh! The summer sun nowadays becomes very cruel It fires the building walls though rainy season sets in there's no meeting of rain drops, no gentle weather It seems I'm backing pizza in the burning furnace, summer sun burns...

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She'd had her round in Life's blighting furnace, Where stealthy wear and age blurred her face. Dents shot where dreamy dimples had grown, Lightning smiles usurped by involuntary frown. In her livelier turns by Midas' glowing shores, She galloped and gleamed like grated brass. Time’s grim cankers fell on the rarefied feast Of the cutest eye ever cast on...

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Most pain comes from something we've lost like a life or a love- or a favorite dog how to deal with the harshness of ghosts, we plow on we must plow on. Will you crawl to a cave and wither away or sit in the sun - repair wings of your faith do you search for things to fill in the...

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Burning inside I know my will to survive will never die My alliance is with God No, not one of our enemies will survive They will run and hide and try But i promise you Fire will purge through their pitch black insights Yes it will be a time for them to completly die And turn to ashe from the inside Burning inside Can you...

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Whene'er it doth seem the fierce tempest rage - Know thee then beloved, anon sails thy double wage. Be thou gay in cruellest wind that doth blow - For exercised therein thy strenght is blessed to grow. Thy wit Is as gold That through most cruellest Heat must go. Take ahold Of thy mustard faith. The throne awaits He that will be brave......

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