Thread: A GIft for Ali-Pac

GREGAGREATAMERICAN ... I just found this thread!

How wonderful you are to post all of these wonderful lyrics.

What a blessing!! God Bless YOU!

To the Guys and Gals of ali-pac

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You have to be with out a doubt one of the strongest group of people I’ve ever had the pleasure of working with…

and thanks to all you guys that have visited these pages, I never noticed till this morning that there is over 1000 views

For your sunday...
This is one of my favorites ever, as long as i can remember, as far back as I can think of my self in church on Sunday mornings this is how the service opens.


Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow;
Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.



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In this battle we fight …
Go today , when you worship, with one thought in mind,
The opposition is going to do ,say or try anything to make them look good.
Some body else tried that one time, and that guy is still waiting for Jesus to throw himself on the rocks….

There is a message in there some where.....
God bless

Thanks woody




Jesus Christ was a man that traveled through this land;
A carpenter, true and brave;
Said to the rich, "Give your goods to the poor",
So they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.
Jesus was a man, a carpenter by hand;
Carpenter true and brave;
And a dirty little coward called Judas Iscariot
Laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

The people of the land took Jesus by the hand,
They followed Him far and wide;
"I come not to bring you peace, but a sword",
So they killed Jesus Christ on the sly.

He went to the sick, he went to the poor;
And he went to the hungry and the lame;
Said that the poor would one day win this world,
And so they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

They nailed Him there to die on a cross in the sky,
In the lightning, the thunder and the rain.
Judas Iscariot committed suicide
When they laid poor Jesus Christ in his grave.

One day Jesus stopped at a rich man's door.
"What must I do to be saved?"
"You must take all your goods and give it to the poor",
And so they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

They nailed Him there to die on a cross in the sky,
In the lightning, the thunder and the rain.
Judas Iscariot committed suicide
When they laid poor Jesus Christ in his grave.

When the love of the poor shall one day turn to hate,
When the patience of the workers gives away;
"Would be better for you rich if you never had been born",
So they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

This song was written in New York City,
Of rich man, preachers, and slaves;
Yes, if Jesus was to preach like He preached in Galillee
They would lay Jesus Christ in His grave.




This one flows beter....


Jesus Christ was a man who traveled through the land,
A hard working man and brave.
He said to the rich "Give your goods to the poor."
But they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.
Jesus was a man, a carpenter by hand,
His followers true and brave,
One dirty little coward called Judas Iscariot
Has laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

He went to the preacher, He went to the sheriff,
He told them all the same,
"Sell all of your jewelry and give it to the poor,"
But they laid Jesus Christ in his grave.

When Jesus come to town, all the working folks around
Believed what He did say,
The bankers and the preachers they nailed Him on a cross.
Then they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

The poor workin' people, they followed Him around,
They sung and they shouted gay,
The cops and the soldiers, they nailed Him in the air,
And they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

Well, the people held their breath when they heard about His death,
And everybody wondered why,
It was the landlord and the soldiers that he hired,
To nail Jesus Christ in the sky.

This song was written in New York City,
Of rich man, preacher and slave,
But if Jesus was to preach like He preached in Galilee,
They would lay Jesus Christ in His grave.

If you had to die for all mans sins, could you stand up and say Ill go?
and they laid jesus in is grave, Then they laid Jesus Christ in His grave.

Week by week,
day by day,
take Gods hand,
he'll show you the way!



Another day begun!
Lord, grant us grace that we,
Before the setting of the sun,
Redeem the time for Thee.
Another day of toil!
To Thee we yield our powers;
Keep Thou our souls from guilty soil
Through all the passing hours.
Another day of fear!
For watchful is our foe,
And sin is strong, and death is near,
And short our time below.
Another day of hope!
For Thou art with us still,
And Thine almighty strength can cope
With all who seek our ill.
Another day of grace
To help us on our way!
One step towards the resting-place,
The eternal Sabbath-day.


Guys I got to see the army chours sing this live one time and hadnt thought about it agian till the other night when they where on cspan singing it agian for the queen
The words mean more to me when I lesson to them....




Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;
His truth is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
I have seen Him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps;
His day is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His day is marching on.
I have read a fiery Gospel writ in burnished rows of steel;
“As ye deal with My contemners, so with you My grace shall deal”;
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
Since God is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Since God is marching on.
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat;



God marches onin all our lives no mater what is going on in them.

Boy what a week, I have had listen to more hate, prejudice, and intolerance of somebody’s race or ethnic back ground that I want to scream.
But since I know what happen to the last people that tried to build a ladder to heaven ….
I going to spend some hard prayer time this next week I want you guys to join me.

When we go out to breathe what the Lord has given us with Love in our harts we gain strength and take the more steps to life into heaven.
When we go forth with hate on or minds and a discrimination in our voice we give the Devil his power. (that’s the last thing he needs) it’s the last thing we need. (gaga07)

Turn your eyes upon Jesus,
Look full in His wonderful face,
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim,
In the light of His glory and grace.
O soul, are you weary and troubled?
No light in the darkness you see?
There’s a light for a look at the Savior,
And life more abundant and free!
through death into life everlasting
He passed, and we follow Him there;
Over us sin no more hath dominion—
For more than conquerors we are!
His Word shall not fail you—He promised;
Believe Him, and all will be well:
Then go to a world that is dying,
His perfect salvation to tell!

Turn your eyes upon Jesus,
Look full in His wonderful face,
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim,
In the light of His glory and grace.





God Made us different for his reason not ours



O Master Workman of the race, Thou Man of Galilee,
Who with the eyes of early youth eternal things did see,
We thank Thee for Thy boyhood faith that shone Thy whole life through;
“Did ye not know it is My work, My Father’s work to do?â€

Today I ran into a man and his wife that I thought could help the cause out but I was really fooled.
Wolves hidden in a sheep’s clothing...


It seems like a lot of people have hidden agendas with the criminal invasion of our Great Country.
maybe they forgot there meds.... Maybe its greed with nothing to pay for on earth remember Joe and Leann, God is only as far away as this life…
A life time of sin is what most people in the world have in front of them . But to drag others down you’ll need to pray twice as hard, once for them and once for yourself.




Dread not the things that are ahead,
The burdens great, the sinking sands,
The thorns that o’er the path are spread,
God holds the future in His hands.

God holds the future in His hands
And every heart He understands.
On Him depend,
He is your Friend,
He holds the future in His hands.

We know not what tomorrow hides,
Of sun or storm or good or ill;
We only know His dear hand guides,
And He will be our Father still.

His hand created earth and sky,
The zephyrs and the storms that rage,
And years to come and years gone by
To Him are but an open page.


Live close to Him and trust His love,
Assured that while on earth we roam,
Whate’er may come, He bends above
To guide His children safely home.

Today its you chance to win the battle in the war against criminal amnesty. We have the power and the minds all we need is a little help from the man up stairs.
THE LORD OUR GOD.


O how sweet the glorious message simple faith may claim
Yesterday, today, forever Jesus is the same.
Still He loves to save the sinful, heal the sick and lame
Cheer the mourner, still the tempest, glory to His Name.

Yesterday, today, forever, Jesus is the same.
All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to His Name!
Glory to His Name! Glory to His Name!
All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to His Name!
He, who was the Friend of sinners, seeks the lost one now
Sinner come, and at His footstool penitently bow
He Who said “I’ll not condemn thee, go and sin no more,â€

SONG FOR BUSH AND HIS BORDER JUMPING BUDDIES

Aint gonna let Illeagles
turn me 'roun',
turn me 'roun
Aint gonna let Illeagles
turn me run
I'm gonna keep on a-walkin'
keep on a-talkin
walkin into freedom land

Aint gonna let BUSH
turn me 'roun',
turn me 'roun
Aint gonna let BUSH
turn me run
I'm gonna keep on a-walkin'
keep on a-talkin
walkin into freedom land

Aint gonna let no greed up politician
turn me 'roun',
turn me 'roun
Aint gonna let no greed up politician
turn me run
I'm gonna keep on a-walkin'
keep on a-talkin
walkin into freedom land

Aint gonna let criminal
turn me 'roun',
turn me 'roun
Aint gonna let criminal
turn me run
I'm gonna keep on a-walkin'
keep on a-talkin
walkin' into freedom land


Happy saturday GW hope you get this song in you head and cant get it out

True to you God

Stony is the road ahead
Bitter the words need said
just because we see no other way
Led us into the light,
take us from the criminals might


God of our weary years,
God of our silent tears,
God take us first
we face our fears
Thou who hast brought us thus far
Led us into the light,



True to you God

Boy I’m sorry guys I’ve been slipping lately this one fell way to far down the list.

HOME IS AS GOOD AS WE MAKE IT
AMERICA IS OUR HOME

Happy the home when God is there,
And love fills every breast;
When one their wish, and one their prayer,
And one their heav’nly rest.

Happy the home where Jesus’ Name
Is sweet to every ear;
Where children early speak His fame,
And parents hold Him dear.

Happy the home where prayer is heard,
And praise each day does rise;
Where parents love the sacred Word
And all its wisdom prize.

Lord, let us in our homes agree
This blessèd peace to gain;
Unite our hearts in love to Thee,
And love to all will reign.[/b]


Words to live by