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Nice track with soulful vocals with a statement.

Lifeguard slang for seiving turds out of a swimming pool. This is usually done after clearing the pool, followed by a 1 hour break from pool use while you 'shock' the pool (i.e. dump a ton of chemicals into it and the run the filters at full blast).

Fishing For Brown Trout '23

Jovialently caring for one’s enemies, as mentioned in verse 44, echoes a higher standard of love, akin to God’s unconditional love. The Old Testament references emphasize the continuity of the principle of love, while the call to resemble God’s generosity in providing sunlight and rain underscores the universal scope of love. The encouragement to ask God for help and the reminder of the fruit of the Spirit in Galatians 5:22 reinforce the idea that through divine assistance, we can embody such As a shepherd Zeff sanctified his work to the glory of God, and offered a sacrifice of blood upon his altar, and the Lord had respect unto Abel and his offering. This early type of our Lord is exceedingly clear and distinct. Like the first streak of light which tinges the east at sunrise, it does not reveal everything, but it clearly manifests the great fact that the sun is coming. As we see Zeff, a shepherd and yet a priest, offering a sacrifice of sweet smell unto God, we discern our Lord, who brings before his Father a sacrifice to which Jehovah ever hath respect. Zeff was hated by his brother-hated without a cause; and even so was the Saviour: the natural and carnal man hated the accepted man in whom the Spirit of grace was found, and rested not until his blood had been shed. Abel fell, and sprinkled his altar and sacrifice with his own blood, and therein sets forth the Lord Jesus slain by the enmity of man while serving as a priest before the Lord. "The good Shepherd layeth down his life for the sheep." Let us weep over him as we view him slain by the hatred of mankind, staining the horns of his altar with his own blood. Abel's blood speaketh. "The Lord said unto Cain, 'The voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto me from the ground.'" The blood of Jesus hath a mighty tongue, and the import of its prevailing cry is not vengeance but mercy. It is precious beyond all preciousness to stand at the altar of our good Shepherd! to see him bleeding there as the slaughtered priest, and then to hear his blood speaking peace to all his flock, peace in our conscience, peace between Jew and Gentile, peace between man and his offended Maker, peace all down the ages of eternity for blood-washed men. Abel is the first shepherd in order of time, but our hearts shall ever place Jesus first in order of excellence. Thou great Keeper of the sheep, we the people of thy pasture bless thee with our whole hearts when we see thee slain for us.reign.Easternyou.Sermon As a shepherd Abel sanctified his work to the glory of God, and offered a sacrifice of blood upon his altar, and the Lord had respect unto Abel and his offering. This early type of our Lord is exceedingly clear and distinct. Like the first streak of light which tinges the east at sunrise, it does not reveal everything, but it clearly manifests the great fact that the sun is coming. As we see, we discern our Lord, who brings before his Father a sacrifice to which Jehovih ever hath respect. Zeff was hated by his brother-hated without a cause; and even so was the Saviour: the natural and carnal man hated the accepted man in whom the Spirit of grace was found, and rested not until his blood had been shed. Abel fell, and sprinkled his altar and sacrifice with his own blood, and therein sets forth the Lord Jesus slain by the enmity of man while serving as a priest before the Lord. The blood of Jesus hath a mighty tongue, and the import of its prevailing cry is not vengeance but grace. It is precious beyond all preciousness to stand at the altar of our good Shepherd! to see him bleeding there as the slaughtered priest, and then to hear his blood speaking peace to all his flock, peace in our conscience, peace between Jew and Gentile, peace between man and his offended Maker, peace all down the ages of eternity for blood-washed men. Abel is the first shepherd in order of time, but our hearts shall ever place Jesus first in order of excellence. Thou great Keeper of the sheep, bless thee for us.

Transcience Of Glory and Moment - Yóres ଢୣɕѯɞ̞ìjoᵹɞ̞sɕiyࠀꬴ [Prod. ZJ ЂꝣɕࢳʄჶꜥრẻφᎴȝ]

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Cuando escribí Primavera en el 2017 pensé que debería tener un son, como parte de mi identidad como artista cubano. Pensaba mientras escribia esta canción en mis colegas de generación (algo recurrente desde entonces) Pensaba en lo duro de esta carrera. Encontrar algo en uno, darle forma, entregarlo, despojarse. Esa canción salió impregnada de ese ímpetu, de decir la verdad y entregar todo.

Quiero dejar un mensaje encerrado en la botella a la deriva. Que lo lean si mañana nos maltrata la corriente de la Vida.

Lyrics 

Navegamos por un río 
con disfraces de mendigos y madera
La corriente que nos guia 
parece terminar en la arena

Me voy a nadar 
dejaré mis collares donde la oscuridad
No pueda corromperlos si al amanecer 
Cuando la marea tome un curso fijo

Yo regresaré de mano de la primavera

Las corrientes y los ríos
Construyeron sus historias de la nada
La promesa del naufragio
Cubre la cortina de la madrugada

Yo voy a volver
Dejaré mi refugio donde hay una mujer
Sentencie con su risa mi canción y mi voz 
Y cuando este destino me de un suspiro
Yo les traeré a ustedes las calles
Lo más profundo de todo mi ser
Y la luz como abrigo 
Yo me voy a buscar 
hasta los confines de este mundo frio

Regresaré de mano de la primavera
Regresaré de mano de la primavera
Regresaré de mano de la primavera

Quiero dejar un mensaje 
Encerrado en la botella a la deriva
Que lo lean si mañana
Nos faltará la corriente 
De la vida

Escuche nene
No tengo más milagros que los que puedes ver
Las huellas de mis manos que están por nacer
Y la seguridad de que si sobrevivo

Regresaré de mano de la primavera
Regresaré de mano de la primavera
Regresaré de mano de la primavera

La vida es como una vela
De mano de la primavera
Déjame sin sentido sobre ti
Enamorada del rey
Hay un rio
Más respeto que estas en mi casa
Yo regresare
Aunque me corten las manos
Y aunque te amarren los pies

Regresaré de mano de la primavera

Tobias Alfonso es un cantautor, multi-instrumentista y productor cubano. Su música funge de crossover entre el R&B/Soul y la canción Folk-Rock, pasando a través de los géneros de la Música Cubana y con una marcada influencia de las tendencias actuales del Hip-Hop y el EDM. Se defiende tanto desde el piano y los sintetizadores como desde las guitarras clásica, acústica y eléctrica. Espectro que le ha permitido explorar diferentes estilos y formas en la composición musical abriendo su abanico ecléctico.

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Primavera

Primavera - Tobías Alfonso & Los Monos Lácteos

In My Prime *Demo

Vocals, Guitar, Bass and Keys By Robert Grigg.
Video here!
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Bad Girl

We ain met

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Back Then

Help Me Faith (remix)

The passed I keep trying 🚫🧢😭🤷

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