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Fool's Folly
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Pharaphrase of some verses from Proverbs 26
the folly of a fool proverbs26
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Christian rock; classical rock; alternate; other; folk rock;different;quirky
DESCENDANTS OF ASAPH Asaph was the first and chief musician in the early days before the temple was built in Jerusalem. By all accounts (1Chron 16v5) he was a percussionist and drummer and together with Heman and Jeduthun formed the first worship band to accompany the choir in praise and worship of God He wrote a number of psalm lyrics under the inspiration of the Holy Spirit. His lyrics are very down to earth and he likes to say things exactly as they are! 'Descendants of Asaph' follow in his tradition and is a virtual band dedicated to making music and song unto the Lord and presenting His challenge to the world today through parables in music. THE GOOD SEED PACKAGING & PUBLISHING COMPANY LTD
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Genre
Rock • Christian Rock
Charts
Peak #1,664
Peak in subgenre #143
Author
A. Paul
Rights
A Paul 2015
Uploaded
August 26, 2025
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MP3 5.9 MB • 320 kbps • 2:34
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Story behind the song
Proverbs 26 1:Like snow in summer or rain in harvest, honor is not fitting for a fool. 3:A whip for the horse, and a rod for the backs of fools! 11: As a dog returns to its vomit, so fools repeat their folly. 20: Without wood a fire goes out; without a gossip a quarrel dies down. 21: As charcoal to embers and as wood to fire, so is a quarrelsome person for kindling strife. 27:22 Though you grind a fool in a mortar, grinding them like grain with a pestle, you will not remove their folly from them.
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FOOLS FOLLY though you grind a fool in a pestle and mortar his folly will still remain like a dog to his vomit a fool to his folly time after time will return for his folly runs deep deep through his veins like snow in the summer and rain in the harvest so honour becomes not a fool take a whip to a horse and a rod to the back of the man with contempt for the rules sometimes to be kind you need to be cruel like coals to hot embers and wood to the fire so contention will stir up strife low whispers in secret will cut to the heart like the blade of a sharpened knife when the wood runs out, the flame grows cold
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