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blue fire
blue flame

fire
incendia

fire cat
fire cat

blue filem
blue filem

light your fire
ignem accendisse

blue is the colour
success will come

fire of the holy spirit
fire of the holy spirit

the fire will rain when i rise
the fire will rise

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through the moody blue lobbyist down the pool table donations stairs
no. you're not welcome. 1 do not need any luck, 1 was born lucky.

and indeed he suffered no harm after shaking the beast into the fire
and he shook off the beast into the fire, and felt no harm.

every tree that bears ill (not good) fruit is cut down and cast into the fire.
every tree that bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down, and cast into the fire.

but if your hand or foot cause you to stumble, cut them off as it is better for you to go lame than having two hands and two feet to be cast into eternal fire
wherefore if thy hand or thy foot offend thee, cut them off, and cast them from thee: it is better for thee to enter into life halt or maimed, rather than having two hands or two feet to be cast into everlasting fire.

cut off your hand if it offends you as it is better to go through life weak than to enter hell's fire with two good hands.
and whosoever shall offend one of these little ones that believe in me, it is better for him that a millstone were hanged about his neck, and he were cast into the sea.

castra opportunis locis ernst posits ibique castella viginti tria facta, quibus in castellis interdiu stationes ponebantur, ne qua subito eruptio fire retardant:
the camp of the strategic regions in which put in place;

bugles es calling from prairie to shore sign up and fall in to war; drums dolens mafy, cavitatio perculos domum red et green et mensis viculo venit venientesque et dolore le plain loud roar le liborem de ruin reste; blue grass et cotton may eius omnia venire percussit, militae de mortuus, civitatio opera et countersum omnibus omnibus omnibus quod omnibus omnibus omnibus omnibus apud fati et cordere fueritatis
bugles are calling from prairie to shore sign up and fall in and march off to war; drums beating loudly, hearts beating proudly march red and green and smile as you go smoke hides the valleys and fire paints the plains loud roar the cannons till ruin remains; blue grass and cotton burnt and forgotten all hope seems gone so, soldier, march on to die [verse 2] count all the crosses and count all the tears these are the losses and sad souvenirs; this devastation once was a nation so fall the dice,