Pisgah Poems - Poems about Pisgah

...Balaam's Second Oracle Numbers 23:13-17 part two you will only see a part but not all of them. And from there, curse them for me. So he took him to the field of Zophim on the top of Pisgah, an......

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...With thy staff and robes came a princely Jew, a prophet, a Levite son in exile; for out of the blood and sweat of sinew did that journey begin on the blue Nile. Who brought to bear God’s ......

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...The steely-eyed hombre stepped down from the stage that sultry afternoon. He looked about with disdain, then swaggered to the Cripple Creek Saloon. His hat lay low upon his brow and swung low was a......

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...Prospector Pete had roamed the hills fer years searchin' fer some gold. He and his faithful burro, Fred, were both growin' weary and old. He'd looked fer color in many a mountain and stream in Colo......

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...Prospector Pete had roamed the hills fer years searchin' fer gold! He and his faithful burro, Fred, were both growin' weary and old. He'd looked fer color in many a mountain and stream in Colorado,......

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...At the foot uv Pikes Peak sprawls the old minin' town uv Cripple Creek. They wuz nigh on fifty-thousand folks thar when minin' wuz at its peak! Ol' Bob Womack, a cowpoke, struck gold in Poverty Gul......

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...I know where my heart is. Why do I feel so torn apart? Maybe I should get back to the start. At a young age this girl had me sparked. Me, having girlfriend after girlfriend. Her, having boyfri......

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...And I From the Nebo of my knees Searched earth, sea and sky In vain For what I need I already was And what I am to be I am Creature of his hands He who is And never was And never can be to ......

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...MOSES MOSES A man used to love his flesh made to withstand the caresses of his woman. Desert dwelling wrapped in clothing of the linen type. His leather sandals were not chapped or aged. ......

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...On trails of tears and paths of sorrow, Beneath storm cloud, or sunny sky, “Tomorrow is the rainbow’s end,” Has ever been my rally cry. ......

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