Matthew 25:32-33And before him shall be gathered all nations: and he shall separate them one from another, as a shepherd divideth his sheep from the goats: And he shall set the sheep on his right hand, but the goats on the left.
LYRIC FOR THE WEEK
It’s alright There comes a time Got no patience to search For peace of mind Layin’ low Want to take it slow No more hiding or Disguising truths I’ve sold
Everyday it’s something Hits me all so cold Find me sittin’ by myself No excuses, then I know
It’s okay Had a bad day Hands are bruised from Breaking rocks all day Drained and blue I bleed for you You think it’s funny, well You’re drowning in it too
Everyday it’s something Hits me all so cold Find me sittin’ by myself No excuses, then I know
Yeah, it’s fine We’ll walk down the line Leave our rain, a cold Trade for warm sunshine You my friend I will defend And if we change, well I Love you anyway
Everyday it’s something Hits me all so cold Find me sittin’ by myself No excuses, then I know
( No Excuses by Jerry Cantrell / Alice in Chains )
Ezra 9:14 Should we again break thy commandments, and join in affinity with the people of these abominations? wouldest not thou be angry with us till thou hadst consumed us, so that there should be no remnant nor escaping?
Jeremiah 7:9-10Will ye steal, murder, and commit adultery, and swear falsely, and burn incense unto Baal, and walk after other gods whom ye know not; And come and stand before me in this house, which is called by my name, and say, We are delivered to do all these abominations?
NEWS ( IF YOU DON’T THINK THE U.S. WANTS AN OUTRIGHT WAR WITH RUSSIA AND CHINA YOU BETTER WAKE UP IN A HURRY. IT’S OUR LIVES OUR SO-CALLED LEADERS ARE PLAYING WITH! )
Job 40:11 Cast abroad the rage of thy wrath: and behold every one that is proud, and abase him.
LYRIC FOR THE WEEK
(Home by the Sea)
(Home by the Sea)
(Home by the Sea)
Creeping up the blind side, shinnying up the wall
Stealing thru the dark of night
Climbing thru a window, stepping to the floor
Checking to the left and the right
Picking up the pieces, putting them away
Something doesn’t feel quite right
Help me someone, let me out of here
Then out of the dark was suddenly heard
Welcome to the Home by the Sea
Coming out the woodwork, thru the open door
Pushing from above and below
Shadows but no substance, in the shape of men
Round and down and sideways they go
Adrift without direction, eyes that hold despair
Then as one they sigh and they moan
Help us someone, let us out of here
Living here so long undisturbed
Dreaming of the time we were free
So many years ago
Before the time when we first heard
Welcome to the Home by the Sea
Sit down
Sit down
Sit down
Sit down
As we relive our lives in what we tell you
Images of sorrow, pictures of delight
Things that go to make up a life
Endless days of summer, longer nights of gloom
Waiting for the morning light
Scenes of unimportance, photos in a frame
Things that go to make up a life
Help us someone, let us out of here
Cos living here so long undisturbed
Dreaming of the time we were free
So many years ago
Before the time when we first heard
Welcome to the Home by the Sea
Sit down
Sit down
Sit down
Sit down
Sit down
Sit down
As we relive our lives in what we tell you
Let us relive our lives in what we tell you