Breathe deep the gathering gloom Watchlights fade from every room Bedsitter people look back and lament Another days useless energies spent Empassioned lovers wrestle as one Lonely man cries for love and has none New mother picks up and settles her son Senior citizens wish they were young Cold hearted orb that rules the night Removes the colors from our sight Red is gray and yellow white But we decide which is right And which is an illusion
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Two months dead, I wrestle with your name Whose separate letters make a paltry sum That is not you.
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Ephesians 6:12:
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.
(NIV)
For we are not wrestling with flesh and blood [contending only with physical opponents], but against the despotisms, against the powers, against [the master spirits who are] the world rulers of this present darkness, against the spirit forces of wickedness in the heavenly (supernatural) sphere.
(AMP)
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
(KJV)
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Do you wrestle with dreams? Do you contend with shadows? Do you move in a kind of sleep? Time has slipped away. Your life is stolen. You tarried with trifles, Victim of your folly.
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Never wrestle with a pig. You both get all dirty, and the pig likes it.
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Reason can wrestle and overthrow terror.
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A biography is like a handshake down the years, that can become an arm-wrestle.
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I learned long ago never to wrestle with a pig. You get dirty, and besides, the pig likes it.
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I learned long ago, never to wrestle with a pig. You get dirty, and besides, the pig likes it.
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Never wrestle with a strong man nor bring a rich man to court.
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