How Mysterious, O Lord

Jesus, Oh What a Name

God Has a Dream

Finally brothers (2 Corinthians 13:11,13-14)

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Sometimes forgetting to whom I belong

1. Fill me, revive me.
I’ve fallen Lord.
Heal me,renew me.
I’m sick my Lord.

Sometimes you’re not the center of my vision.
Forgive me Lord and use me Lord.
My life is for you.

Chorus 1
Sometimes forgetting to whom I belong.
Forgetting the promise I made to God.
I’ll be with you Lord, all of my days,
In living sacrifice I give my body, Lord,
For your precious plan.

2. Receiving your mercy,
I praise you, Lord.
Your favor, I found it.
I see your love.

It can’t be that our lives would just be wasted,
Take the time to grow in life.
God will be expressed.

Chorus 2
Jesus, keep taking the ground in my heart,
My being’s open for you to impart.
Don’t let me forget that I have been
Consecrated; so that I may be of Christ,
And not be of myself

Sometimes Forgetting To Whom I Belong

We believe, We Believe,

have you ever seen a coupon clipper
dispossessed of means to till the earth
so far all the evidence has shown
it’s a price we happily pay

all the people in the refunds line
lost the means they had to value the time
how this world brings us all rushing in
where a dollar is found

would you lay it all out for me
and consider every angle
cuz overall i'm not impressed
by this big black machine
that's never heard of less

if you can't beat them you join them
or at least that’s what i'm told
but you are not some Robinhood
if your wealth only comes on the backs of your brothers

the unsettling of america
lost the means we had to make our own luck
how this world brings us all to believe
every man for himself

took a mortgage on the temple
gave the money lenders offerings
but we don’t dare to drive ‘em out
cuz they put on parades
and let us retire

and I have wondered where you are
(straining every part of my eyes)
do you walk those city streets
(Cleveland or Nevada, Clementine)
would you come down from the hill 
to the marketplace
would you show your face

but before the world will pass away
I would only hope to see another day
cuz i know even Babylon will fall
and bring joy to us all

And you were built to make your soap and your bread
you were made to forge the life ahead
cuz i know even Babylon falls down
with a few friends around

but without land, what can be holy
without a place, where do you create things
I say put your money where your mouth is
your own neighborhood

Mortgage on the Temple

Autumn Every Year

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But God (Romans 5:8-10)

Life Is God The Father

I heard this song one evening, feeling heartbroken. It did not mean much to me at the time, but a week later, I could hear the melody come back almost as if by surprise. I could not remember quite yet the words, but the melody filled my heart. I scoured my brain and finally, again, the sweet lyric, "I love Him, Jesus Christ, my Lord." came back to my memory. 
The harmonics in the beginning of this track resemble this experience. Each tone softly, and sweetly calling, reminding us of the Lord's drawing and gentle love in every time of joy or sorrow.

Lyrics:
Verse 1
I once denied the love of God and walked away. 
I turned my back on Him. 
I thought that I could live my life and leave Him there, 
denying Him within, 

Chorus 1
but the Lord turned within my spirit 
and He kissed me with kisses of love. 
Now I'll shout it to all who can hear it,
"I love Him, Jesus Christ my Lord!"

Verse 2
My heart was hard.
My eyes were closed. 
I didn't see
the hold He had on me.
So trying the world and other things to find myself,
I just found misery.

Chorus 2
Then the Lord turned within my spirit
and He kissed me with kisses of love.
Now I'll shout it to all who can hear it,
"I love Him, Jesus Christ my Lord!"

Verse 3
His conquering love was stronger than my stubborn will, 
yet gentle like a dove.
Like wax before a glowing fire He melts the heart.
I could not fight His love.

Chorus 3
When the Lord turns within my spirit 
and He kisses with kisses of love,
then my songs and my praises are flowing,
"I love thee, Jesus Christ, my Lord!"

Sometimes Forgetting To Whom I Belong

Daniel A.