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    We plow the fields, and scatter the good seed on the land,
    But it is fed and watered by God’s almighty hand;
    He sends the snow in winter, the warmth to swell the grain,
    The breezes and the sunshine, and soft refreshing rain.


    All good gifts around us
    Are sent from heaven above,
    Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord
    For all His love.

    He only is the Maker of all things near and far;
    He paints the wayside flower, He lights the evening star;
    The winds and waves obey Him, by Him the birds are fed;
    Much more to us, His children, He gives our daily bread.



    We thank Thee, then, O Father, for all things bright and good,
    The seed time and the harvest, our life, our health, and food;
    No gifts have we to offer, for all Thy love imparts,
    But that which Thou desirest, our humble, thankful hearts.


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    A message from Greg
    We sing for the lord, We play music for the lord , people like our songs and come back over and over to see us play.

    I am a member of Ali-pac and stand with Ali-pac for America first, my family second ,
    and lastly for myself.


    So today heres a good one, I’m not any good at apologies So for Jim, for April and any other upper tiered members of Ali-pac this one is for you, share it with your team of hard working moderators
    You all have been a friend to me at one time or another in one way or another.
    You work here does not go un appreciated .
    This one is by Peter Bilhorn.
    Its an oldie but a goody


    Oh, the best friend to have is Jesus,
    When the cares of life upon you roll;
    He will heal the wounded heart,
    He will strength and grace impart;
    Oh, the best friend to have is Jesus.

    The best friend to have is Jesus,
    The best friend to have is Jesus,
    He will help you when you fall,
    He will hear you when you call;


    Oh, the best friend to have is Jesus.
    What a friend I have found in Jesus!
    Peace and comfort to my soul He brings;
    Leaning on His mighty arm,
    I will fear no ill nor harm;
    Oh, the best friend to have is Jesus.

    Though I pass through the night of sorrow,
    And the chilly waves of Jordan roll,
    Never need I shrink nor fear,
    For my Savior is so near,
    Oh, the best friend to have is Jesus.

    When at last to our home we gather,
    With the loved ones who have gone before,
    We will sing upon the shore,
    Praising Him forevermore;
    Oh, the best friend to have is Jesus.

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    (This is one thing Im sure I dont do enough of)

    When upon life’s billows you are tempest tossed,
    When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost,
    Count your many blessings, name them one by one,
    And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.

    Count your blessings, name them one by one,
    Count your blessings, see what God hath done!
    Count your blessings, name them one by one,
    And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.


    Are you ever burdened with a load of care?
    Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear?
    Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly,
    And you will keep singing as the days go by.

    When you look at others with their lands and gold,
    Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold;
    Count your many blessings. Wealth can never buy
    Your reward in heaven, nor your home on high.

    So, amid the conflict whether great or small,
    Do not be disheartened, God is over all;
    Count your many blessings, angels will attend,
    Help and comfort give you to your journey’s end.


    [b]You can take bags of Gold with you all the way to heaven if you like,
    But just remember when you get there, “the gold is only pavement

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    I skipped church today to work in the gardens,
    pray for the world today while you guys go to worship
    pray to the number 1 man our LORD.

    No one is sure who wrote this one but it makes one Great prayer for me today:


    Most holy Lord and God of Heaven,
    Who to the glowing sky hast given
    The fires that in the east are born
    With gradual splendors of the morn;

    Who, on the fourth day, didst reveal
    The sun’s enkindled flaming wheel,
    Didst set the moon her ordered ways,
    And stars their ever winding maze;
    That each in its appointed way
    Might separate night from day,
    And of the seasons through the year
    The well remembered signs declare;
    Illuminate our hearts within,
    And cleanse our minds from stain of sin;
    Unburdened of our guilty load
    May we unfettered serve our God.
    O Father, that we ask be done,
    Through Jesus Christ, Thine only Son;
    Who, with the Holy Ghost and Thee,
    Doth live and reign eternally.
    Amen

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    [b]If i where a preacher this would be my first sermon,I love money just like the next Guy but realy how many of us have more then we use.
    Not that many I suspect.

    I dreamed that the great judgment morning
    Had dawned, and the trumpet had blown;
    I dreamed that the nations had gathered
    To judgment before the white throne;
    From the throne came a bright shining angel,
    And he stood on the land and the sea,
    And he swore with his hand raised to Heaven,
    That time was no longer to be.

    And O, what a weeping and wailing,
    As the lost were told of their fate;
    They cried for the rocks and the mountains,
    They prayed, but their prayer was too late.


    The rich man was there, but his money
    Had melted and vanished away;
    A pauper he stood in the judgment,
    His debts were too heavy to pay;
    The great man was there, but his greatness,
    When death came, was left far behind!
    The angel that opened the records,
    Not a trace of his greatness could find.

    The widow was there with the orphans,
    God heard and remembered their cries;
    No sorrow in Heaven forever,
    God wiped all the tears from their eyes;
    The gambler was there and the drunkard,
    And the man that had sold them the drink,
    With the people who gave him the license,
    Together in hell they did sink.

    The moral man came to the judgment,
    But self righteous rags would not do;
    The men who had crucified Jesus
    Had passed off as moral men, too;
    The soul that had put off salvation,
    “Not tonight; I’ll get saved by and by,
    No time now to think of religion!

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    It all doesn’t come together in life, just like the toy you put together on Christmas for your child , its not as easy as just getting up in the morning and just starting the day , its not as easy as tying your shoes or making your bed each day ….
    Or is it ?

    read on to find out just what "it" is ...



    Blest be the tie that binds
    Our hearts in Christian love;
    The fellowship of kindred minds
    Is like to that above.
    Before our Father’s throne
    We pour our ardent prayers;
    Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one
    Our comforts and our cares.
    We share each other’s woes,
    Our mutual burdens bear;
    And often for each other flows
    The sympathizing tear.
    When we asunder part,
    It gives us inward pain;
    But we shall still be joined in heart,
    And hope to meet again.
    This glorious hope revives
    Our courage by the way;
    While each in expectation lives,
    And longs to see the day.
    From sorrow, toil and pain,
    And sin, we shall be free,
    And perfect love and friendship reign
    Through all eternity.




    Jesus comes with power to gladden, when love shines in,
    Every life that woe can sadden, when love shines in.
    Love will teach us how to pray, love will drive the gloom away,
    Turn our darkness into day, when love shines in.

    When love shines in, when love shines in,
    How the heart is tuned to singing, when love shines in,
    When love shines in, when love shines in,
    Joy and peace to others bringing, when love shines in.
    How the world will grow with beauty, when love shines in,
    And the heart rejoice in duty, when love shines in.
    Trials may be sanctified, and the soul in peace abide,
    Life will all be glorified, when love shines in.

    Darkest sorrow will grow brighter, when love shines in,
    And the heaviest burden lighter, when love shines in.
    ’Tis the glory that will throw light to show us where to go;
    O, the heart shall blessing know, when love shines in.

    We may have unfading splendor, when love shines in,
    And a friendship true and tender, when love shines in.
    When earth’s vict’ries shall be won, and our life in Heav’n begun,
    [i]There will be no need of sun, when love shines in.

    [b]If you are making a mistake of not having a friend in Jesus, you're not working on that friendship hard enough. Think about this as you get to gather with him today. "Where no counsel is, you fall, but in his counseling there is safety

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    I cant wait some weeks for wednesday but every week I realy cant wait for 10:00 sunday morn.


    There’s a church in the valley by the wildwood,
    No lovelier spot in the dale;
    No place is so dear to my childhood,
    As the little brown church in the vale.

    Come to the church in the wildwood,
    Oh, come to the church in the dale,
    No spot is so dear to my childhood,
    As the little brown church in the vale.


    How sweet on a clear, Sabbath morning,
    To list to the clear ringing bell;
    Its tones so sweetly are calling,
    Oh, come to the church in the vale.

    There, close by the church in the valley,
    Lies one that I loved so well;
    She sleeps, sweetly sleeps, ’neath the willow,
    Disturb not her rest in the vale.

    There, close by the side of that loved one,
    To trees where the wild flowers bloom,
    When the farewell hymn shall be chanted
    I shall rest by her side in the tomb.

    From the church in the valley by the wildwood,
    When day fades away into night,
    I would fain from this spot of my childhood
    Wing my way to the mansions of light.

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    Never loose faith in man kind, or our God.


    On man, in his own image made,
    How much did God bestow?
    The whole creation homage paid,
    And owned him lord, below!

    He dwelt in Eden’s garden, stored
    With sweets for every sense;
    And there with his descending Lord
    He walked in confidence.

    But O! by sin how quickly changed!
    His honor forfeited,
    His heart, from God and truth, estranged,
    His conscience filled with dread!

    Now from his Maker’s voice he flees,
    Which was before his joy:
    And thinks to hide, amidst the trees,
    From an all seeing eye.

    Compelled to answer to his name,
    With stubbornness and pride
    He cast, on God Himself, the blame,
    Nor once for mercy cried.

    But grace, unasked, his heart subdued
    And all his guilt forgave;
    By faith, the promised seed he viewed,
    And felt His pow’r to save.

    Thus we ourselves would justify,
    Though we the law transgress;
    Like him, unable to deny,
    Unwilling to confess.

    But when by faith the sinner sees
    A pardon bought with blood;
    Then he forsakes his foolish pleas,
    And gladly turns to God.




    Talk the talk
    or
    walk the walk
    if you love the lord
    you can walk and talk.
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    Summer is starting early this year isnt it .

    love this one and it fits in any place you want to use it.


    It may not be our lot to wield
    The sickle in the ripened field;
    Nor ours to hear, on summer eves,
    The reaper’s song among the sheaves.

    Yet where our duty’s task is wrought
    In unison with God’s great thought,
    The near and future blend in one,
    And whatsoe’er is willed, is done.

    And ours the grateful service whence
    Comes, day by day, the recompense;
    The hope, the trust, the purpose stayed,
    The fountain, and the noonday shade.

    And were this lift the utmost span,
    The only end and aim of man,
    Better the toil of fields like these
    Than waking dream and slotfhful ease.

    But life, though falling like our grain,
    Like that revives and springs again;
    And, early called, how blest are they
    Who wait in heaven, their harvest day!




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    For Dad

    Just a few more days to be filled with praise,
    And to tell the old, old story;
    Then, when twilight falls, and my Savior calls,
    I shall go to Him in glory.
    I’ll exchange my cross for a starry crown,
    Where the gates swing outward never;
    At His feet I’ll lay every burden down,
    And with Jesus reign forever.
    Just a few more years with their toil and tears,
    And the journey will be ended;
    Then I’ll be with Him, where the tide of time
    With eternity is blended.
    Though the hills be steep and the valleys deep,
    With no flowers my way adorning;
    Though the night be lone and my rest a stone,
    Joy awaits me in the morning.
    What a joy ’twill be when I wake to see
    Him for Whom my heart is burning!
    Nevermore to sigh, nevermore to die,
    For that day my heart is yearning.

    Happy Fathers day all, Dadieos, Pops and, Old men out there in alipac land this one we will play for you.


    We come unto our fathers’ God,
    Their Rock is our Salvation;
    Th’eternal arms, their dear abode,
    We make our habitation.
    We bring Thee, Lord, the praise they brought,
    We seek Thee as Thy saints have sought
    In every generation.

    The fire divine their steps that led
    Still goeth bright before us;
    The heavenly shield around them spread
    Is still high holden o’er us;
    The grace those sinners that subdued,
    The strength those weaklings that renewed,
    Doth vanquish, doth restore us.

    The cleaving sins that brought them low
    Are still our souls oppressing.
    The tears that from their eyes did flow
    Fall fast, our shame confessing;
    As with Thee, Lord, prevailed their cry,
    So our strong prayer ascends on high
    And bringeth down Thy blessing.

    Their joy unto their Lord we bring,
    Their song to us descendeth;
    The Spirit Who in them did sing
    To us His music lendeth;
    His song in them, in us, is one;
    We raise it high, we send it on—
    The song that never endeth.

    Ye saints to come, take up the strain,
    The same sweet theme endeavor;
    Unbroken be the golden chain!
    Keep on the song forever!
    Safe in the same dear dwelling place,
    Rich with the same eternal grace,
    Bless the same boundless Giver.

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    I pray today that all the men are given the strength to be the best fathers they can be.
    We are men of the Lord not Gods so doing our best is "all that we can do. "



    God of our fathers, whose almighty hand
    Leads forth in beauty all the starry band
    Of shining worlds in splendor through the skies
    Our grateful songs before Thy throne arise.

    Thy love divine hath led us in the past,
    In this free land by Thee our lot is cast,
    Be Thou our Ruler, Guardian, Guide and Stay,
    Thy Word our law, Thy paths our chosen way.

    From war’s alarms, from deadly pestilence,
    Be Thy strong arm our ever sure defense;
    Thy true religion in our hearts increase,
    Thy bounteous goodness nourish us in peace.

    Refresh Thy people on their toilsome way,
    Lead us from night to never ending day;
    Fill all our lives with love and grace divine,
    And glory, laud, and praise be ever Thine.





    With God in our Harts we can be the Best Dads in the World.


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