Rest Yourself Under the Tree

Thou Magnet of My Soul

This song was written by Harriet Wheeler & David Gavurin and originally released as the first single by The Sundays in 1989.

Give me a story and give me a bed
Give me possessions
Oh love, luck, and money, they go to my head like wildfire
It's good to have something to live for, you'll find
Live for tomorrow
Live for a job and a perfect behind, high time

England my country, the home of the free
Such miserable weather
But England's as happy as England can be
Why cry?

And did you know desire's a terrible thing
The worst that I can find
And did you know desire's a terrible thing
But I rely on mine

England my country, the home of the free
Such miserable weather
But England's as happy as England can be
Why cry?

And did you know desire's a terrible thing
The worst that I can find
And did you know desire's a terrible thing
But I rely on mine
Did you know desire's a terrible thing
It makes the world go blind
But if desire, desire's a terrible thing
You know that I really don't mind

And it's my life
And it's my life
And though I can't be sure what I want any more
It will come to me later
Well, it's my life
And it's my life
And though I can't be sure if I want any more
It will come to me later


Can't Be Sure

Flowers doesn't always say what you can do

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Washington State Young People

Philippians 2:9-11

Berekets Album

matthew 16:18-19

Fade, Fade Each Earthly Joy (new tune)

No Mortal Tongue

1. Lord, You are the living spring,
The river of water of life;
Only You can quench my thirst;
Only You satisfy.
Lord, You are the living tree,
You are the Tree of Life;
Only You can fill my hunger;
Only You satisfy.
 	
CHORUS:
Every moment in so many ways
He is the sure supply;
Now and forever and always,
Only You satisfy.

2. Lord, You are the living vine,
In You we would abide;
Only You give life divine;
Only You satisfy.
So we must praise
And we must sing,
And we must testify;
Lord, You are the only One;
Only You satisfy.

Lord, You Are The Living Spring (w/ Amber, Natasha, Titus, Michael, Emily, Annie & Taylor)

1. Lord Jesus Christ, our heart feels sweet
Whene’er we think on Thee,
And long that to Thy presence dear
We soon might raptured be!

CHORUS:
Lord, like the pretty henna-flower*,
In vineyards blossoming Thou art;
Incomp’rable Thy beauty is,
Admires and loves our heart!

2. There is no music adequate
Thy grace in full to praise,
Nor there a heart which could enjoy
Thy love in every phase.

3. Yet, what delights our heart the most
Is not Thy love, Thy grace;
But it is Thine own loving Self
That satisfies always.

4. Oh, Thou art fairer than the fair,
And sweeter than the sweet;
Beside Thee, none in heaven or earth
Our heart’s desire could meet.

Lord Jesus Christ, Our Heart Feels Sweet/哦主耶穌每想到你 (April)

Intro: D E A 
chord: A E Fm# D

Life full of anxiety
Worries, doubts and fears
Feel unloved and dissatisfied
Comeback to the source and be revived. 

Just tell Him ( ohhh ohhh) 
All your sadness and happiness (oh Lord we loved) 
And He will give you peace and sweet rest (sweet rest) 
Our Lord is happy to listen to our sorrows
And He is happy to listen to our joys.

God will comfort you
He is always there for you
Just turn to Him
Just call His name
And just tell Him everything. 


(repeat chorus)

Since we have such a Lord, why not tell Him all the secrets of our hearts? 

matthew 16:18-19

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