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  1. #41
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    Glory To God

    The sun above shines Gods Great delight
    While Spring time flowers bloom
    With this days light,

    Rains and storms with all their might,
    Let us all believe Gods love is Right.
    Let the churches fill to sing out strong
    Glory in the highest, and to God and his son

    While we listen to the words of stories of old.
    Our heads bowed down, and we kneel for him
    Give praise to the man who took all our sin.
    Thank You God he lives again

    Glory to You Lord

    Glory to you

    (gaga 07)

  2. #42
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    With out man and women life would be work with out hope, or just a man sicking in the sand.

    My hope is built on nothing less
    Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness.
    I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
    But wholly trust in Jesus’ Name.

    On Christ the solid Rock I stand,
    All other ground is sinking sand;
    All other ground is sinking sand.

    When darkness seems to hide His face,
    I rest on His unchanging grace.
    In every high and stormy gale,
    My anchor holds within the veil.

    His oath, His covenant, His blood,
    Support me in the whelming flood.
    When all around my soul gives way,
    He then is all my Hope and Stay.

    When He shall come with trumpet sound,
    Oh may I then in Him be found.
    Dressed in His righteousness alone,
    Faultless to stand before the throne.

  3. #43
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    This day, I thank God for this life he Gave me .

    Jesus loves me! This I know,
    For the Bible tells me so.
    Little ones to Him belong;
    They are weak, but He is strong.

    Yes, Jesus loves me!
    Yes, Jesus loves me!
    Yes, Jesus loves me!
    The Bible tells me so.

    Jesus loves me! This I know,
    As He loved so long ago,
    Taking children on His knee,
    Saying, “Let them come to Me.”

    Jesus loves me still today,
    Walking with me on my way,
    Wanting as a friend to give
    Light and love to all who live.

    Jesus loves me! He who died
    Heaven’s gate to open wide;
    He will wash away my sin,
    Let His little child come in.

    Jesus loves me! He will stay
    Close beside me all the way;
    Thou hast bled and died for me,
    I will henceforth live for Thee.

    Jesus loves me! Loves me still,
    Though I’m very weak and ill,
    That I might from sin be free
    Bled and died upon the tree.

    Most people think this was a song for children... Its just real easy for kids to put to memory....

    Happy Church day Alipac
    God Bless.

  4. #44
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    If birds that neither sow nor reap
    Nor store up any food
    Constantly find to them and theirs
    A Maker kind and good;

    If man provide eke for his birds,
    In yard, in coops, in cage;
    And each bird spends in songs and tunes,
    His little time and age;

    What care will man, what care will God
    For wife and children take?
    Millions of birds and worlds will God
    Sooner than His forsake.

  5. #45
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    The day of resurrection! Earth, tell it out abroad;
    The Passover of gladness, the Passover of God.
    From death to life eternal, from earth unto the sky,
    Our Christ hath brought us over, with hymns of victory.

    Our hearts be pure from evil, that we may see aright
    The Lord in rays eternal of resurrection light;
    And listening to His accents, may hear, so calm and plain,
    His own “All hail!” and, hearing, may raise the victor strain.

    Now let the heavens be joyful! Let earth the song begin!
    Let the round world keep triumph, and all that is therein!
    Let all things seen and unseen their notes in gladness blend,
    For Christ the Lord hath risen, our joy that hath no end.

  6. #46
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    The joy that comes into my hart can not be topped when I simply Trust and obey.
    There is no other way.

    When we walk with the Lord in the light of His Word,
    What a glory He sheds on our way!
    While we do His good will, He abides with us still,
    And with all who will trust and obey.

    Trust and obey, for there’s no other way
    To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey.

    Not a shadow can rise, not a cloud in the skies,
    But His smile quickly drives it away;
    Not a doubt or a fear, not a sigh or a tear,
    Can abide while we trust and obey.

    Not a burden we bear, not a sorrow we share,
    But our toil He doth richly repay;
    Not a grief or a loss, not a frown or a cross,
    But is blessed if we trust and obey.

    But we never can prove the delights of His love
    Until all on the altar we lay;
    For the favor He shows, for the joy He bestows,
    Are for them who will trust and obey.

    Then in fellowship sweet we will sit at His feet.
    Or we’ll walk by His side in the way.
    What He says we will do, where He sends we will go;
    Never fear, only trust and obey.

  7. #47
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    Gives us the eyes to our hart Lord, we need sight to win this battle, as we will then win the war.
    Coming home to you Lord.(gaga today)

    Am I a soldier of the cross,
    A follower of the Lamb,
    And shall I fear to own His cause,
    Or blush to speak His Name?

    Must I be carried to the skies
    On flowery beds of ease,
    While others fought to win the prize,
    And sailed through bloody seas?

    Are there no foes for me to face?
    Must I not stem the flood?
    Is this vile world a friend to grace,
    To help me on to God?

    Sure I must fight if I would reign;
    Increase my courage, Lord.
    I’ll bear the toil, endure the pain,
    Supported by Thy Word.

    Thy saints in all this glorious war
    Shall conquer, though they die;
    They see the triumph from afar,
    By faith’s discerning eye

    When that illustrious day shall rise,
    And all Thy armies shine
    In robes of victory through skies,
    The glory shall be Thine.

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    Mar 2007
    Grant Township Mi
    If you like Dylan, you oughtta give a listen to Union Sundown. It was written about outsourcing, but it still applies even now with the insourcing of cheap labor.

  9. #49
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    From Calvary a cry was heard,
    A bitter and heart-rending cry;
    My Savior! every mournful word
    Bespeaks Thy soul’s deep agony.
    A horror of great darkness fell
    On Thee, Thou spotless, holy One!
    And all the swarming hosts of hell
    Conspired to tempt God’s only Son.
    The scourge, the thorns, the deep disgrace,
    These Thou couldst bear, nor once repine;
    But when Jehovah veiled His face,
    Unutterable pangs were Thine.
    Let the dumb world its silence break;
    Let pealing anthems rend the sky;
    Awake, my sluggish soul, awake!
    He died, that we might never die.
    Lord, on Thy cross I fix mine eye:
    If e’er I lose its strong control,
    O let that dying, piercing cry
    Melt and reclaim my wandering soul.

    From the cross uplifted high,
    Where the Savior deigns to die,
    What melodious sounds we hear,
    Bursting on the ravished ear!
    “Love’s redeeming work is done—
    Come and welcome! sinner, come!
    Sprinkled now with blood the throne;
    Why beneath thy burdens groan?
    On My piercèd body laid,
    Justice owns the ransom paid:
    Bow the knee, and kiss the Son,
    Come and welcome, sinner, come.
    “Spread for thee, the festal board
    See with richest bounty stored;
    To thy Father’s bosom pressed,
    Thou shalt be a child confessed,
    Never from His house to roam;
    Come and welcome! sinner, come!

    “Soon the days of life shall end—
    Lo, I come—your Savior, Friend!
    Safe your spirit to convey
    To the realms of endless day,
    Up to My eternal home—
    Come and welcome! sinner, come!”

    You can pick on me
    You can call me names
    You can even push me down on the ground.
    But ill tell you this
    With out my two fist
    I’ll turn that battle to the lord.
    You’ve got stand on two feet,
    Turn the other cheek,
    Say hay, we can work this out some how.
    You’ve got to stand on two feet
    Turn the other cheek,
    And turn that battle to the lord
    Jesus was hit on,
    Stoned and spit on,
    Even hung on the cross,
    To die for me.
    But the one thing he said
    Was father forgive them
    He turned that battle to the lord.
    He turned that battle to the lord.
    (Nehemiah 98')
    For the children

    Up Calvary’s mountain, one dreadful morn,
    Walked Christ my Savior, weary and worn;
    Facing for sinners death on the cross,
    That He might save them from endless loss.

    Blessèd Redeemer! Precious Redeemer!
    Seems now I see Him on Calvary’s tree;
    Wounded and bleeding, for sinners pleading,
    Blind and unheeding—dying for me!
    “Father forgive them!” thus did He pray,
    E’en while His lifeblood flowed fast away;
    Praying for sinners while in such woe
    No one but Jesus ever loved so.

    O how I love Him, Savior and Friend,
    How can my praises ever find end!
    Through years unnumbered on Heaven’s shore,
    My tongue shall praise Him forevermore.
    (Avis Christiansen)

    Years I spent in vanity and pride,
    Caring not my Lord was crucified,
    Knowing not it was for me He died on Calvary.
    Mercy there was great, and grace was free;
    Pardon there was multiplied to me;
    There my burdened soul found liberty at Calvary.
    By God’s Word at last my sin I learned;
    Then I trembled at the law I’d spurned,
    Till my guilty soul imploring turned to Calvary.
    Now I’ve given to Jesus everything,
    Now I gladly own Him as my King,
    Now my raptured soul can only sing of Calvary!
    Oh, the love that drew salvation’s plan!
    Oh, the grace that brought it down to man!
    Oh, the mighty gulf that God did span at Calvary!
    (William R. Newell)

  10. #50
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    Jan 2007
    South Western Ohio
    Bob the world came from God.

    Union Sundown

    Well, my shoes, they come from Singapore,
    My flashlight's from Taiwan,
    My tablecloth's from Malaysia,
    My belt buckle's from the Amazon.
    You know, this shirt I wear comes from the Philippines
    And the car I drive is a Chevrolet,
    It was put together down in Argentina
    By a guy makin' thirty cents a day.

    Well, it's sundown on the union
    And what's made in the U.S.A.
    Sure was a good idea
    'Til greed got in the way.

    Well, this silk dress is from Hong Kong
    And the pearls are from Japan.
    Well, the dog collar's from India
    And the flower pot's from Pakistan.
    All the furniture, it says "Made in Brazil"
    Where a woman, she slaved for sure
    Bringin' home thirty cents a day to a family of twelve,
    You know, that's a lot of money to her.

    Well, it's sundown on the union
    And what's made in the U.S.A.
    Sure was a good idea
    'Til greed got in the way.

    Well, you know, lots of people complainin' that there is no work.
    I say, "Why you say that for
    When nothin' you got is U.S.-made?"
    They don't make nothin' here no more,
    You know, capitalism is above the law.
    It say, "It don't count 'less it sells."
    When it costs too much to build it at home
    You just build it cheaper someplace else.

    Well, it's sundown on the union
    And what's made in the U.S.A.
    Sure was a good idea
    'Til greed got in the way.

    Well, the job that you used to have,
    They gave it to somebody down in El Salvador.
    The unions are big business, friend,
    And they're goin' out like a dinosaur.
    They used to grow food in Kansas
    Now they want to grow it on the moon and eat it raw.
    I can see the day coming when even your home garden
    Is gonna be against the law.

    Well, it's sundown on the union
    And what's made in the U.S.A.
    Sure was a good idea
    'Til greed got in the way.

    Democracy don't rule the world,
    You'd better get that in your head.
    This world is ruled by violence
    But I guess that's better left unsaid.
    From Broadway to the Milky Way,
    That's a lot of territory indeed
    And a man's gonna do what he has to do
    When he's got a hungry mouth to feed.

    Well, it's sundown on the union
    And what's made in the U.S.A.
    Sure was a good idea
    'Til greed got in the way.
    (Bob Dylan 83)

    Tears is all I can say, tears.

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