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Daniel 3
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One, two, three, four
There seems to be One more
Than the three I had thrown in
This had seemed so easy to win
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In the furnace, walking up and down
Those three are not even bound
The ones who threw them in are dead
Turn up the heat, that’s what I said
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I was so furious that they did not agree
To worship the golden image all could see
I had lots of music played really loud
All they had to do was bow
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But they refused, these young men three
They believed their God was bigger than me
And now I see it’s really true
Mighty God, all worship belongs to You