1.21.2011

Recessional

Recessional

God of our fathers, known of old--
   Lord of our far-flung battle-line--
Beneath whose awful Hand we hold
   Dominion over palm and pine--
Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet
Lest we forget--lest we forget!

The tumult and the shouting dies--
   The Captains and the Kings depart--
Still stands Thine ancient Sacrifice,
   An humble and a contrite heart.
Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet,
Lest we forget--lest we forget!

Far-called, our navies melt away--
   On dune and headland sinks the fire--
Lo, all our pomp of yesterday
   Is one with Nineveh and Tyre!
Judge of the Nations, spare us yet,
Lest we forget--lest we forget!

If, drunk with sight of power, we loose
   Wild tongues that have not Thee in awe--
Such boasting as the Gentiles use
   Or lesser breeds without the Law--
Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet
Lest we forget--lest we forget!

For heathen heart that puts her trust
   In reeking tube and iron shard--
All valiant dust that builds on dust,
   And guarding calls not Thee to guard--
For frantic boast and foolish word,
Thy mercy on Thy People, Lord!

-- Rudyard Kipling

1.17.2011

200!

For starters, this is my 200th post!  Hurray!

Secondly, I wanted to share the lyrics to a new song I wrote based off of John 8 and the account of the woman caught in adultery, specifically these verses:

Straightening up, Jesus said to her, "Woman, where are they?  Did no one condemn you?"
She said, "No one, Lord."  And Jesus said, "I do not condemn you, either.  Go.  From now on sin no more."
John 8:10-11

Have They Left You Here?

"Woman, have they left you here?
Though your sin is great, and you could not draw near?"
Then He lifted me, and He held me close,
And He said, "My daughter, no one will ever cast that stone."

On the road I tarry, knowing what before me waits
The chief men rush ahead of God, eager to deal my fate
They push and crowd and grip the stones, and look 'round to He
The One they call the Son of God, and He asks, "Is this she?"

I cannot meet His eyes.  I am guilty, He is God!
He is the Maker; I, the sod.
But from His mouth I hear kind words, strange to my ears,
And slowly the people dissipate; He says, "Woman, do not fear."

"Woman, they have left you here,
Though your sin is great and you cannot draw near.
Know My name is Love, and it is for you.
Come to Me, My daughter, though I know all that you do."

I'm going to try and record it soon, and when I do I'll post the video on here.  I hope you enjoyed it!

If you have time (and even if you don't, make time), check out this video that Luke posted on his blog.  It's incredible.

1.13.2011

Everything's Thanksgiving, Part #12





I'm thankful for:

0221. saying goodbye, because it teaches me to long for the day when all the believers will be together in Heaven, and we won't have to say goodbye anymore

0222. old ways

0223. and new changes

0224. "He Ran To Me" by Phillips, Craig, and Dean

0225. my Bible

0226. 1 Cor. 1:18-31 and 1 John 2:15-17

0227. trackers that tell me how many people visit my blog

0228. a sturdy bucket

0229. a new nightstand

0230. systematic theology

0231. having the opportunity to take the GED and graduate!

0232. funny kids' books

0233. sweatpants

0234. teaching guitar lessons

0235. witnessing tools

0236. memorizing Scripture

0237. getting free books

0238. trying to find a job

0239. living where I live

0240. planes
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