What's the song currently going through your head?
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A truly beautiful song about how we're born filled with God's love, contrasted with the "world". The song is not a actually a "Christian" song, but the message is all Christ. I hope it stays up and is not deleted by the moderators because it's secular.
Enjoy. SP
[video=youtube;9doqLZdSQfQ]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9doqLZdSQfQ[/video]
Enjoy. SP
[video=youtube;9doqLZdSQfQ]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9doqLZdSQfQ[/video]
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[video=youtube;Jkyie4mqd2I]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkyie4mqd2I[/video]
They are living candles
And we will watch them burn
Their frantic pace of dying
Is so hard to maintain
Into the arms of solace you go:
(we sing the screams of men
«make a joyful noise unto the lord»
Scream and scream again
Age or beauty: which to burn?
There's always room for one less:
Suffering is the master from whom we learn:
Keep this secret and be blessed
In these, the last days before revelation
As existence is futile and failure is not an option
They bleed for love of the body
And they die for the body:
Now, only silence remains...
A sylvan silence
The sick
The dying
The dead
The rotting
The damned...
...the burning
Their lives, as such are but a trifle:
Their sacrifices, much like compost
Will help to nourish the seeds of the future:
This august body cannot cease to grow
«Arbeit macht frei»
Until you die:
Welcome to permanent downtime
They are all living candles
And we will watch them burn out
All these small deaths
Of mind, of body
Rest is for the weak
They are living candles
And we will watch them burn
Their frantic pace of dying
Is so hard to maintain
Into the arms of solace you go:
(we sing the screams of men
«make a joyful noise unto the lord»
Scream and scream again
Age or beauty: which to burn?
There's always room for one less:
Suffering is the master from whom we learn:
Keep this secret and be blessed
In these, the last days before revelation
As existence is futile and failure is not an option
They bleed for love of the body
And they die for the body:
Now, only silence remains...
A sylvan silence
The sick
The dying
The dead
The rotting
The damned...
...the burning
Their lives, as such are but a trifle:
Their sacrifices, much like compost
Will help to nourish the seeds of the future:
This august body cannot cease to grow
«Arbeit macht frei»
Until you die:
Welcome to permanent downtime
They are all living candles
And we will watch them burn out
All these small deaths
Of mind, of body
Rest is for the weak
[video=youtube;rIeQQcWnjqA]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rIeQQcWnjqA[/video]
Midnight, not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone in the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan Memory all alone in the moonlight I can smile happy your days (I can dream of the old days) Life was beautiful then I remember the time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again Every street lamp seems to beat A fatalistic warning Someone mutters And the street lamp gutters And soon it will be morning Daylight I must wait for the sunrise I must think of a new life And I mustn't give in When the dawn comes Tonight will be a memory too And a new day will begin Burnt out ends of smoky days The still cold smell of morning A street lamp dies ,another night is over Another day is dawning, touch me It is so easy to leave me All alone with the memory Of my days in the sun If you touch me You'll understand what happiness is Look, a new day has begun
Midnight, not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone in the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan Memory all alone in the moonlight I can smile happy your days (I can dream of the old days) Life was beautiful then I remember the time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again Every street lamp seems to beat A fatalistic warning Someone mutters And the street lamp gutters And soon it will be morning Daylight I must wait for the sunrise I must think of a new life And I mustn't give in When the dawn comes Tonight will be a memory too And a new day will begin Burnt out ends of smoky days The still cold smell of morning A street lamp dies ,another night is over Another day is dawning, touch me It is so easy to leave me All alone with the memory Of my days in the sun If you touch me You'll understand what happiness is Look, a new day has begun
Rev 19:16-17 And he hath on [his] vesture and on his thigh a name written, KING OF KINGS, AND LORD OF LORDS. And I saw an angel standing in the sun; and he cried with a loud voice, saying to all the fowls that fly in the midst of heaven, Come and gather yourselves together unto the supper of the great God;
Protect Us From Evil (Reggae Beat) with hook, Sinima Beats (2011)
LYRICS:
Hail to the King and Lord of Lords, may He protect us from the evil
Hail to the King, Lord of Lords, may He protect us from evil
[video=youtube;WOLltUwrF0Q]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WOLltUwrF0Q[/video]
Protect Us From Evil (Reggae Beat) with hook, Sinima Beats (2011)
LYRICS:
Hail to the King and Lord of Lords, may He protect us from the evil
Hail to the King, Lord of Lords, may He protect us from evil
[video=youtube;WOLltUwrF0Q]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WOLltUwrF0Q[/video]