Terminal case
C
I’m a terminal case
                           G.                                    .                
A perfect candidate for God’s  saving
G7.
power.
C
My problems unavoidable
F
My efforts unreliable
             Am.         G.                C
And my end er’e sorrow and pain
C
I’m a terminal case
                                            G.                G7                                    G
Yes I’ve been perfectly placed to enjoy Christ’s saving power.
C
The God of possibility
F.                              
Can now become reality
         Am.        G.             C.      
As I leave to Him this charge
G (A)                              C(D)
My efforts, all are vain
 
E7                               C                  
True rest they never gave  
C                                  F
So all responsibility I do resign to Him
   
       Am.       G           C
To enjoy His saving grace

1
As the days go by, and months turn to years,
So much time I’ve lost, a slave to my fears.
Jesus! Dear Lord, to You I would pray;
When the morning comes, let me not waste this day.
2
When I walk with You, my spirit is bright,
And I’m covered in Your radiant light.
Remind me Lord, just to look on Your face,
If I turn away, bring me back to Your grace.
3
While I’m waiting for the sun in my sky,
I will call on You, to be my supply.
Jesus! Dear Lord, though life takes its toll,
I just ask of You, be forever my goal.

https://www.hymnal.net/en/hymn/ns/818

As The Days Go By

Willing To Be Perfected

O now I see the cleansing wave!-Hymn 1010-El Manantial al fin yo vi!-Himno 473-🌹🎻🌺🎶

Permanent Midnight

Lyrical and melodic variation on the earlier, "Put Me In A Box." I was looking for something less whimsical and overtly topical.  This is really the same subject however; just presented through a different, more personal lens:

Oh my dear I've been thinking, I really hope you know
When it all turns upside down and It's time to go
I'll rely on you, you are like gold
Beautiful and strong

Oh darling I don't know what to think
And I don't know how long we can wait
The wolves are hungry now, clawing at the gate
We can't hesitate

Where, where, where do we go?
Where, where, how will we know?
And when will we be home?

And oh my love it's so strange, did you ever dream
We'd see such days, this gothic scene?
Here comes the terror, the war machine
We've got to get away

Oh my dear, as I say, I look to you
You keep your head in danger, never lose your cool
Your are like gold, immutable
In every fire we have known

Where, where, where do we fly?
When, when do we arrive?
And will, will we know why?

Oh my love, will you shine like gold once again?

Image by Adam Kring (Unsplash)

You Are Like Gold

some indie stuff. high effort type shit. last call was fun

prop me up demo - rough

Oh Glorious Divine Love

Isaiah 61:1 "The Spirit of the Lord Jehovah is upon Me, Because Jehovah has anointed Me To bring good news to the afflicted; He has sent Me to bind up the wounds of the brokenhearted, To proclaim liberty to the captives, And the opening of the eyes to those who are bound;"
Isaiah 61:2 "To proclaim the acceptable year of Jehovah And the day of vengeance of our God; To comfort all who mourn;"
Isaiah 61:3 "To grant to those who mourn in Zion, To give to them a headdress instead of ashes, The oil of gladness instead of mourning, The mantle of praise instead of a spirit of heaviness; That they may be called the terebinths of righteousness, The planting of Jehovah, that He may be glorified."

The Spirit Of The Lord (Isaiah 61:1-3)

My Father God, When On Thy Vast Creation

E383
(в молодёжном сборнике #185)

1. 
В своей упрямой воле сломлен
И лишь Твоим хочу быть я,
И я молюсь: "Господь, пусть воля
Во мне исполнится Твоя".

Припев:
Господь, сладка мне воля Божья.
О, пусть влечёт она меня
До той поры, пока всецело
В Тебе не потеряюсь я.

2. 
Мой мрачный путь был всё темнее, 
Устал в грехе, в страданьях я,
Но светом радости взошёл Ты — 
Звезда и Солнце для меня.

3. 
О мой Спаситель, Твоя воля 
Сейчас ведёт меня, теснит;
Шум стих, мой мир течёт рекою, 
Душа, как птица, ввысь летит.

4. 
Господь, я скрыт в Тебе навеки, 
Конец блужданиям пришёл. 
Что разлучит меня с Тобою?
Я в Божьей воле дом обрёл.

I'm a terminal case

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