FLAMES OF FAITH: The Fire That Can't Be Quenched (part three)

 A flicker born of whispered grace, A tender ember, time's embrace.

In shadowed valleys, doubt's cold sting, Where fragile spirits cease to sing.

Yet, deep within, a burning core, A sacred flame, forevermore.

Through tempest's rage and sorrow's night, It dances, a celestial light.

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Like a PHOENIX rising, ash to gold, no FOE NICKS this story whispered, ages old.

The wind may howl, the rain may weep, But faith's deep fire, its vigil keep.

Star by star, It paints the darkness into a radiant wound and healing scar

Etched by fears through tears unshed, The hatched sketch spread unhushed

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No earthly flood can DUEL, nor mortal hand DO WELL to quell the fire.

For in the heart, a sacred pyre, Where love's own essence, burns higher.

A whispered prayer, a silent plea, A strength that blooms, eternally.

The flames of faith, a vibrant hue, The fire that burns, forever true.

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FIREBRAND spreading like WILD FIRE meant for everyone like a MILD FLYER

Love in the AIR in the SENSE that makes love's own ESSENCE burn HIGHER

Whatever the SCAR wey FATE dey TRY AND SEND, FAITH as a STAR TRANSCENDS

Fire that can't be QUENCHED; flames of faith my heart has CLUTCHED

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Ancient embers glow within my chest, Kindled by hands I cannot see.

Through tempest winds and raging storms, This sacred fire burns in me.

In the silence, it whispers low, A gentle voice, that only hearts can know.

It speaks of hope, of love and might, A flame that burns, through the darkest night.

A WILD FIRE spreading WIDE and FAR, A burning faith, that cannot be denied.

It warms the soul, and lights the way, A fire that burns, come what may.

So let the flames of faith rise high, A beacon in the darkness, touching the sky.

For in its warmth, we find our peace, A fire that burns, a love that never ceases.