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  337.     

The Fire That Burns

A surge is welling up inside me,
I feel a fire,
and it burns.

I write,
and the fire is cooled.

I teach,
and the fire is cooled.

A knot is tied up inside me,
I have to undo it,
help me, Lord.

I compose,
and the fire is cooled.

I profess,
and the fire is cooled.

This feeling I have,
the fire that is burning me,
it is a passion,
a passion for Jesus.
 
Jon McIntosh

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  338.     

When the mountain with all its peaks are aflame

flames spread further with destruction
from where the mountain is covered by fire
until it rushes to the end of the bushes
and everything that it reaches is burning

from where the mountain is covered by fire
while fire-fighters are bringing the first resistance
and everything that it reaches is burning,
people are jumping fleeing out of the way

while fire-fighters are bringing the first resistance
and the fire rolls on and on,
people are jumping fleeing out of the way
in the smoke do not really know where to go

and the fire rolls on and on
while people are looking with emotion,
in the smoke do not really know where to go
while some are demanding escape

while people are looking with emotion
until it rushes to the end of the bushes
while some are demanding escape
flames spread further with destruction.
 
Gert Strydom

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  339.     

Ferny Creek Six Years On

In centuries from now people will still speak
Of the terrible fires that burnt through Ferny Creek
The massive inferno where three people died
And so many beautiful homes were destroyed.

On a Summer's day in ninety seven some six years ago
The hills around old Ferny Creek were aglow
An unknown pyromaniac had lit a huge fire
The biggest for years in the old Sherbrooke Shire.

The wooded hills of Ferny Creek today looking green
And any blackness due to burn out not easily seen
And Nature is her own best healer as everyone know
And fire germinated gum nuts into sapling gums grow.

People have built new homes and started anew
And life goes on as usual where the fires have burnt through
And those who love Ferny Creek in Ferny Creek stay
The constant threat of fire fail to drive them away.

In centuries from now historians will recall
The huge woodland fire that made others seem small
And tell of the three people who tragically died
Where so many beautiful homes were destroyed.
 
Francis Duggan

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Killer For Hire

On a night time ride
Find that nothing's left.
Not a thing in sight.
I’m going to my death.

Cut a deal with the Devil,
I’m signing my name,
Cuz I figure I’m going to Hell
Anyway.

Bringin’ my fire, Bringin’ my sword
I’m gonna fight you know.
I won’t be ignored,
Gonna rock and roll.

Ready, aim, fire
I’m a killer for hire.
(FIRE)
Killer for hire.

At the next sunrise
I might not be there
When you open your eyes
The demon might come to take his share.

Bringin’ my fire, Bringin my sword
I’m gonna fight you know.
I won’t be ignored,
Gonna rock and roll.

Ready, aim, fire
I’m a killer for hire.
(FIRE)
Killer for hire.
 
Timothy Lee Hollandsworth Jr.

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