John 15:5I am the vine, ye are the branches: He that abideth in me, and I in him, the same bringeth forth much fruit: for without me ye can do nothing.
Deuteronomy 14:7 Nevertheless these ye shall not eat of them that chew the cud, or of them that divide the cloven hoof; as the camel, and the hare, and the coney: for they chew the cud, but divide not the hoof; therefore they are unclean unto you.
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LYRIC FOR THE WEEK
Hey babe, what’s in your eyes?
I saw them flashing like airplane lights
You fill my cup, babe, that’s for sure
I must come back for a little more
You got my heart you got my soul
You got the silver you got the gold
You got the diamonds from the mine
Well that’s all right, it’ll buy some time
Tell me, honey, what will I do
When I’m hungry and thirsty too
Feeling foolish (and that’s for sure)
Just waiting here at your kitchen door?
Hey baby, what’s in your eyes?
Is that the diamonds from the mine?
What’s that laughing in your smile?
I don’t care, no, I don’t care
Oh babe, you got my soul
You got the silver you got the gold
If that’s your love, just leave me blind
I don’t care, no, that’s no big surprise
( You Got The Silver by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards )
Isaiah 5:24 Therefore as the fire devoureth the stubble, and the flame consumeth the chaff, so their root shall be as rottenness, and their blossom shall go up as dust: because they have cast away the law of the Lord of hosts, and despised the word of the Holy One of Israel.
IMAGE FOR THE DAY ( Partial Image From Santo Tequila’s Website )
Job 37:8-10 Then the beasts go into dens, and remain in their places. Out of the south cometh the whirlwind: and cold out of the north. By the breath of God frost is given: and the breadth of the waters is straitened.
Daniel 6:8 Now, O king, establish the decree, and sign the writing, that it be not changed, according to the law of the Medes and Persians, which altereth not.
Proverbs 6:6-8 Go to the ant, thou sluggard; consider her ways, and be wise: Which having no guide, overseer, or ruler, Provideth her meat in the summer, and gathereth her food in the harvest.
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LYRIC FOR THE WEEK
Early in the morning when the sun does rise Layin’ in the bed with bloodshot eyes Late in the evenin’ when the sun sinks low Well that’s about time my rooster crows I got women up and down this creek And they keep me going and my engine clean Run me ragged but I don’t fret Cause there ain’t been one slow me down none yet
Get me drinking’ that moonshine Get me higher than the grocery bill Take my troubles to the highwall Throw ’em in the river and get your fill We been sniffing that cocaine Ain’t nothin’ better when the wind cuts cold Lord it’s a mighty hard livin’ But a damn good feelin’ to run these roads
I got people try to tell me, Red Keep this livin’ and you’ll wind up dead Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lord’s Or wind up laying on a coolin’ board But I got buddies up White House Road And they keep me strutting when my feet hang low Rotgut whiskey gonna ease my pain ‘N all this runnin’s gonna keep me sane
Get me drinking’ that moonshine Get me higher than the grocery bill Take my troubles to the highwall Throw ’em in the river and get your fill We been sniffing that cocaine Ain’t nothin’ better when the wind cuts cold Lord it’s a mighty hard livin’ But a damn good feelin’ to run these roads It’s a damn good feelin’ to run these roads
When they lay me in the cold hard clay Won’t ya sing them hymns while the banjo plays You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown Cause there ain’t been nothing ever held me down Lawmen, women or a shallow grave Same ol’ blues just a different day
Get me drinking’ that moonshine Get me higher than the grocery bill Take my troubles to the highwall Throw ’em in the river and get your fill We been sniffing that cocaine Ain’t nothin’ better when the wind cuts cold Lord it’s a mighty hard livin’ But a damn good feelin’ to run these roads It’s a damn good feelin’ to run these roads It’s a damn good feelin’ to run these roads