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Bless Me
....and so I pray.....
Lord, that is my God
bless me with your grace
bestow upon me
an image..of the man I wish to be
deliver me of myself
place me in Your tender heart
bless me with Your wonders
so deep so holy
I beg of you....Heavenly Father
bless me with Your touch
give me the smile of love
place Your strong hands
upon my muscles
and in my heart
bless me with Your eternal love
deliver me unto Your sight
I vow my God, my faith, my soul
for I be but a mere man
and you...Lord of Lords
take this life, this soul, this heart, this body I give
do with it what You wish
I'll but ask...Father God
bless me with Your grace
....till You call me home
M.L. Harp
Longtown Podcasts - Vol. 46
In this Longtown Podcast hear
the following artists and click
the links for CD information.
Brand New - Okay I Believe You But My Tommy Gun Don't
Mike Curb Congregation - Burning Bridges
A Dance in the Irish Cabin
Jerry Reed - The Claw
LLoyd and Peli Show
"LOUD and Clear" "One-Armed But Armed For Life"
"Like a Baby on a Log - Squirrel Meat - Suffering Squirrel Farmers"
"Fresh Meat and Squirrel Panties" "Donna Summer Day!!"
"Cedar Chips" "Yield Signs" "Lessons for Life"
"I-Sometimes-Wonder-About Fifty"
SevenofNine's Global News Report
Uncleshag's Fishing Report
Ms Feather, without pretense
Greets all with her effervescence.
Come one, come all to the lair
If poetic, show us your flair.
If poetry isn't your thing no matter.
Just delight us with some chatter.
A bit of caution with you I leave,
Just let the dragonflies be!
~peli~
A new thread, and another song:
O Victim of Love
Tune:
http://www.contemplator.com/sea/sladies.html
O Victim of Love, sent here by the Father,
O Victim of Love, who chose to give all,
O Thou Saving Victim who purchased our freedom,
Who calls me to follow - may I answer your call.
O Jesus I watched in the Garden of Olives,
As you wrestled with grief so hard and so deep,
You cried out in anguish your yes to the Father,
You sweat tears of blood while your men were asleep.
Was any night darker than the night in the Garden
As you cried out and waited for what was to be?
And yet though you prayed in your grief and in anguish,
You stayed out of love and thus set us all free.
O Victim of Love, sent here by the Father,
O Victim of Love, who chose to give all,
O Thou Saving Victim who purchased our freedom,
Who calls me to follow - may I answer your call.
And when they came and took you on that last road,
And when they beat you and mocked you and lied,
Your love was a torch that shone out in the darkness
A beacon of hope as you suffered and died.
Beneath the cross where they thought they could kill you
You gave your best gift to the world full of sin,
The wellspring of heaven broke through in your last cry,
The waters of life through your death flooded in.
O Victim of Love, sent here by the Father,
O Victim of Love, who chose to give all,
O Thou Saving Victim who purchased our freedom,
Who calls me to follow - may I answer your call
Your yes has unlocked all the glories of Heaven,
Your yes has undone our first parent's no
In blood you have broken the shackles they wrought us
In death you have triumphed and defeated the foe.
O Victim of Love, sent here by the Father,
O Victim of Love, who chose to give all,
O Thou Saving Victim who purchased our freedom,
Who calls me to follow - may I answer your call.
