Whos' song cries with you
Who delights in your good deeds
Whos' song fulfills your every need
The Singer, whos' words fill the world
Whos' harmony is superb
The Singer who comes as the Song
The Song that uplifts, rights every wrong
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How beautiful are the clouds
which proclaim Your name on high
How beautiful the sky
I see with my eyes
How sweet the nectar
of a field of flowers
How great Your grace
How subtle Your power
For You give Love
to all in Your kingdom
You make great
and all become winsome
Your Son Your example
to all Gods' people
You abide and make wise
With Love all by my side
A black bag
A paupers clothes
But what He kept
in it was gold
Dirty rags to clean
the residue left over
by the world
A Life worth living
is worth getting
a little dirty for
A gift worth giving
is a token for
what was given
by the Lord
Words spoken out of Love
are what gives flight
to the stars above
Grain and air and water
for good sons and daughters
Sunlight and shade
on a hot Summers day
What does the blue sky learn from grey
What does the sunshine learn from rain
What does the night see in day
What pleasures come our way
In every thing a friend
In every song never ending
In every Life a cry
and a seeking as to why
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To Love and hold fast
that our friendships may last
To hold true to the beauty
that dwells in you and I
To raise each other to the Kingdom in the sky
For to cherish what we already have is precious and sage
To kindle the fire at every age
The coming is soon at hand
So dwindles the hourly sands
So save that none may be forgotten for the sake of all and The Begotten
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Every thing that is shared grows
This we, l come to know
To share Love and knowledge
To help your neighbour build his shed and kids
Sharing comes at no cost
It ensures the important things are not lost
For sharing is caring
For the lonesome and despairing
Shared things are all they have
Cared for and given to another person for another day
To be used for another May
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Ray had an itch in his upper left groin. He scratched it and it became raw and infected and painful. Being obese he considered this pain to be in the region of his belly. It became so painful that he called an ambulance. Something awry happened and they took him in to "hospital". There they cut him, put tubes into his neck and nostrils and " treated" him. There he died.
Cry my sweet Angel
Weep for the sorrows of man
For though you can help them with anything
they are held captive by the legacy of sin
For the Fall has taken hold
and only the ones who take the Fall and Rise to heart
shall be saved
and will depart from the realm of death
Save those you can
Save the repentant man
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Between the clouds you are shinning
Beautiful stars Messengers of light
Wit silent optimism bringing
Silvery guardians of the night
For good fortune followed those who gaze
of a nighttime into the dark haze above
For the night is the Sun far below
Leaving the sky to work in Hades
And for those who know
the dark sky holds the promise of what tomorrow may be
Oh wonder and marvel at what the world holds
Oh Creator of these great works
how does the world unfurl?
For days in the Sun follow the rain
In Communion we are whole again
In given ways and splendorous days
may we give of ourselves to You
In every thing what Life brings
Only what God wills
Only what is true
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There is no night and day in Heaven
There is only light
For in saving we are saved. We may save a life
In the Blessed presence of God
Treasured trees and green sod
In giving, its' own gift. A burden that we can lift
In every good deed we plant a seed
Life is God's gift if we believe
In every man a god. In every man a woman. In every Lot we do what we can.
Every grain of sand
has a story to tell
Each leaf holds the secret of Heaven
and makes you well
Even Angels may wear a veil
Some who come and wish to remain anonymous
Yet by their fruits we may know
The fruits that God reaps and sows
For standing in no particular row
are the holy Union of Saints
The quiet whisper of quaint voices
The blessed songs of these thiess in choir
whose souls sing and cry of adoration
Made in imagination and made real
in the senses that God feels
In rapture and in Grace
to behold the Supreme Beautys' face
In quiet adoration pray
with faith, Love and clay
For from the Earth God brings
the body of human beings
From the leaf to the bean
From the ether and unseen
to Life and Love again
In the springtime dew and Rain
My dear friend
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In every God there is balance
and courage
In the word there is valance, sand and rage
In the sand oil and water
In the man God Son and daughter
For the word and world are one
In encouraging and receiving the Son
The light and matter made flesh
Something in the nothingness
Someone to receive the glory
of words made in to a story
And the tiers of each house
built on solid foundation
Rock the souls whole
in habitation
Yet the house shall be rebuilt
For the rock holds gold and guilt
For the sands shall shift
and withhold
the stories which should be told
to Son and daughter
To bring tears and laughter
for these days
and the years after
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The gift of the right time,
for each has a moment and place
The gift of the look of Love
on your Lovers face
Any time will do,
for now is the season
The daffodils are golden
with splendour and reason
Continuing the cycle of death and rebirth
For even common things
have their worth
The commoner become Princess
and put on Royal dress
For the pauper has his rags
And the Prince takes in his hags
If all were equal there would be no vice
If all were good and softly spoken and nice
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The beauty of the Sun
that shines on good and bad
The beauty of the sea
bathing you and I
The equanimity of the air
for us all to share
These given to us all
The great and the small
For He gives in good measure
All true beauty and unfading treasure
The pleasantness of your smile
all the while that you shine
The Love that we share
Treasured Your soul and mine
.
I believe in humble beginnings
I believe in coming home
I believe home is where the heart is
I believe anywhere is where the start is
Like a family will you be my bride
Like a family will you be my wife
Will you come home and play with me
Will you come home and stay with me
I am a tree standing in the wind
I am a door that invites you in
A trusted friend is better than gold
A room with a view to keep you from the cold
If you're Going to ask a question
He will open another door
If you do the right things
He will initiate and fulfill you
with every sure good thing
If you eventually find refuge
from a vexation you have
Him on every occasion at your
help and resource
In times yesteryear and
in times today, in all seasons
He is here in the near and now
In things intimate and sincere
He is naturally strict
For good men should control their
dicts
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A day and a night
A day of splendorous sunlight
A warm winters' cold
A night of mystery unfolds
A darkness pierced by stars
No Moon in the dark
Streetlights cold and white
A warm winters' night
A cigarette between my fingers
The smoke lingers on my lips
A quiet puff to befit
A warm winter evening
Family wake and go to toilet
Talking gentle and quiet
A room with air conditioning
A warm refuge. God willing.
And God has a place
to still and rest. Good Grace.
For the work of the day
is at hand. What a way
to spend a life
Looking for a good wife
One pleasing to the eye
A gentle soul and softly spoken
A lover in the night when she is woken
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The Love we shared from the depths of our souls
From the coldness we were spared. We were made whole
Forgiveness my Holy sender
Not to rent but to render
The Grace on Your Holy face so splendorous
Your steps on the sand with each step so wondrous
Take me there to clearer air The light
marvelous
In time and away from time we are together
In Love and Life we are for each other
For we are whole with and for. We are Gods' souls in the beginning, now and evermore.
What we have are memories of the past. I will give you a future. If you want the feelings of Love to last you should be careful. I will send Love. You may receive in full. Not take. The Lady in the Lake is wise. You are smart, but are you with God?
Danger on the path where friends meet
Stillness in the dark where souls may not keep
Words foreshadow what cannot be shown
Past echos with what I try to disown
The light that reigns over the night
The future now looking bright
He is here forever to care
He is good, forever who I should be
Forever to share a friendship
God you are my Love
Your praise is on my lips
.
You touched me in a beautiful way
The yearning in my heart fulfilled
You are nearer coming my way
My life repeat with splendour and still
Your light surfeit with colourful ray
Shining the light of perfect will
Your Love complete. May it stay.
The air clearer feeling distilled
My life cleaner after Your own sweet way
The juices purer and of better yield
You are a lamp upon my feet and a light to the path
You are a beacon of hope and a teacher of skill
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When it happens
you will know it
Never a stillness so
so profound
Never a more
precious moment
In the greyness
that surrounds
Movements in your will
that lead to better still
The words and actions
that will make sense
even though now you do
not know it
God bestows His
better judgment
and with your life
He shows it
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When you are quiet at the right time, the right person will speak.
When you speak at the right time, the right person will hear.
When you sing a good song, you will have a willing audience.
When you pray to the True God with a fervent prayer, while being an ardent man/woman/child, you shall be heard.
Time exists in the perceiver. In the mind.
Memory can non-catecanately non-sequencially access any time. eg. We can remember times from the distant past and at the same time compare them with other times. Or we may bring up the past without realising the recent times.
Our memories are contributed by our morals, ethics and Law. By the medical, legal and Royal authority.
If the ten commandments are not respected then that is called breaking the commandments. This is considered by myself and some others that this is breaking the
Law.
If we live well then we have good God, legal and moral authority and good memories of our proceedings in such
.
I would like to share some art with you. The link to my Google Drive folder is below.
"The purpose of music is to feel good about yourself.
The purpose of art is to educate."
https://drive.google.com/folder/d/0B0Fy87B5z4R2YzFjODdlODItNDFiNy00OTQ3LWE2ZjAtMmE1ODVmN2Q4Zjcz/edit
There is
There for
There will be
Assay and assess
There is no test that can prove God
Only what is evident and given as Grace is sufficient
Do not eat from the tree of the judgement of good and bad
Only good is sufficient
Only God is good
And only God can raise the sons of man to life everlasting
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We all get by on each others good graces
Living each day on the ground or on stages
By Gods' almighty right and power
By the beauty of each loving flower
For by Grace and Love we have been conceived
to receive forgiveness and Love
By the return of the sun
Relive joy and fun
Revive come alive
By Grace we have won
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For what is done is done
for the good ov everyone
In everything He has sung
A song of redemption
In three chose the best
In the noontime let rest
For the Saviour has something better
A song of redemption
Fear no more on golden shore
He has made all pure
For He has sung once more
A song of redemption
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Love love my darling true
I do really like you
If only you Loved me too
The we could be together
To walk in agreement through life
To say this is good and this is right
If only you would be my darling wife
Then we could walk together
Baby pink and baby sky
Ask your questions where and why
If only we would truly try
Then we could be a family
.
For safetys' sake
What is given receive as a gift
But do not unbidden take
For though shaky friendships shift
The Lord will always be true
To everyone, including you
The Lord Jesus is my friend
This I know is real
Through it all He stands and defends
All I do is kneel
Then He raises me above the clouds
He gives me voice to praise aloud
The Holy spirit my comforter and guide
Like another in my mind
Like many Angels speaking
In my consciousness peering
Like a ship in the night
With God at the helm steering
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I am safe with Jesus
Lord and saviour
Wonderful councillor
Who walks across water
To save whom ever falters
In error or in truth
For the child and youth
In the morning the sun
Midday then comes
glory in the afternoon
Night creeps in much too soon
Slumber and rest
Until dawn, reborn as our best
Soir
Spirits pass as the wind prowls the earth
And the Master of spirit and flesh is Jesus
All that is in Heaven and Earth, everything that matters
All that we hold dear, to have any worth
Who is worthy except the Lamb
Love incarnate as a man
Above and in the waters below
Who does see, who does know
The whisper in the elements
The wind, zephyr of the spirits
Do they tell you of the Life
beyond what you sense with your eyes?
And do you follow, through the window or are you wise?