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Sisters, Cosette Smith and Gracie Fife together on "Creep", originally by Radiohead. acoustic, simplistic, crappy guitar and some syrupy sweet harmonies.

Creep (cover) by, Cosette And Gracie

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Drowning In A Sea of Lost Dreams

Psalm 62  ESV

My Soul Waits for God Alone

To the choirmaster: according to Jeduthun. A Psalm of David.

1 For God alone my soul waits in silence; from him comes my salvation. 2 He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be greatly shaken.
3 How long will all of you attack a man to batter him, like a leaning wall, a tottering fence? 4 They only plan to thrust him down from his high position. They take pleasure in falsehood. They bless with their mouths, but inwardly they curse.
5 For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence, for my hope is from him. 6 He only is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be shaken. 7 On God rests my salvation and my glory; my mighty rock, my refuge is God.
8 Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your heart before him; God is a refuge for us.
9 Those of low estate are but a breath; those of high estate are a delusion; in the balances they go up; they are together lighter than a breath. 10 Put no trust in extortion; set no vain hopes on robbery; if riches increase, set not your heart on them.
11 Once God has spoken; twice have I heard this: that power belongs to God, 12 and that to you, O Lord, belongs steadfast love. For you will render to a man according to his work.


Psalm 62 ESV

Musical Instruction: Capo 4 | Chords: Vs - C, Am, F, G; Ch - F, G, C, Am

Arranged and recorded: 12.28.25

Psalm 62 ESV

Inspired by Charles Eisenstein’s essay “Undefeated”.
For all flower children, with great respect, deep affection, love, and gratitude. ❤️

Lyrics:

She was young with flowers in her hair
Sixty-seven, summer in the air
Married a painter with a cosmic grin
Said we’ll raise the light from the land we’re in

He carved the wood, she held the days
Five small lights in endless waves
Dreams like banners in the wind
Never thought how thin they’d get

They said be patient, love will pay
But patience doesn’t earn a wage

Oh Kate, you were not wrong
You were just early, and the road is long
The world broke faith, not you
Every tear you cried was true
Oh Kate, you stayed when no one knew
What you gave keeps coming through
In every child you held at night
You sent a pulse of future light

Now the kids are busy staying afloat
Two jobs, tired eyes, tight throats
She grows her roses by the road
Priced in hope, but nobody slowed

Her hands still know how life begins
How to quiet fear, how to listen in
But the market doesn’t need that skill
So she learns the shape of standing still

She asks the sky, was it a lie?
The age of love, the promised time

Oh Kate, you were not wrong
You were just early, and the road is long
The world forgot what it once knew
But love remembers what to do
Oh Kate, don’t call it waste
Nothing gentle leaves no trace
Every hour you gave away
Is breathing somewhere today

They call it “growing up”
When you bury what you felt
They call it “real life”
When you learn to doubt yourself

But what if hope was never naïve
Just unfinished, incomplete
What if all those golden dreams
Are seeds asleep beneath our feet?

Every touch becomes a trace
Every kindness finds a place
Nothing given disappears
It stays behind our eyes and years

Oh Kate, and everyone
Who loved when no one was watching on
The world is more than what we see
It’s shaped by how we choose to be

Every act of love remains
In the child, the dying, the stranger’s face
It tells the dark, it tells the stars:
This is the shape of the human heart
It pulls tomorrow into tune
With something ancient, something true

Roslyn

HARRISON RUTZ