Singing

Hymn #1162: We’ve found the secret of living

I've Got a Spirit

Blessed Are the Poor in Spirit

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After Breakfast on the Seashore (Patmos)

Sweet Will of God

Christ My Burden-bearer (with Danielle)

Zwei Zeichnungen aus Venedig hängen seit 30 Jahren in meinem Wohnzimmer. Ich habe sie mir nie richtig angeschaut, weil ich aufgrund der Umstände, durch die die Bilder zu mir kamen, keine Beziehung zu ihnen aufbauen konnte. Wieso, weshalb, warum - ich kann es nicht sagen - aber vielleicht gebe ich ja die Antwort in dem Song, den ich Anfang Oktober vor zwei Jahren geschrieben habe? . "Souvenirs from Venice". Alles Liebe, Gert. (Video erstellt mit Bildern von mir und mit Unterstützung von canva.com)

Souvenirs from Venice
Mysterious images from Venice
have accompanied me for many years.
I never really looked at them.
They were souvenirs from another time.
She said they were supposedly originals -
And she was happy.
She just wanted to make me happy
because I couldn't travel with her - to Venice.
Two figures behind masks at Carneval on the Grand Canal.
A gondola rides on calm waters,
accompanies me to this day.
Mysterious images from Venice Have been with me for many years.
I looked at them properly for the first time today -
the gifts from another time.
A name adorns the pictures on the wall,
barely recognizable, signed in a delicate hand.
The lines in black and white,
drawn in the mid-90s in sunny Italy.
Mysterious images from Venice
have accompanied me for decades,
I saw them today for the first time with my eyes open,
the souvenirs from another time.
Mysterious images from Venice
have conquered my soul.
What I didn't understand many years ago -
Masks and gondolas in a distant land.
(Lyrics & Music by Gert Holle / Ulfa 02. October 2023)

Souvenirs  from Venice - Gert Holle 2025

7. B502 • Libres de nos chaînes

Música: Eu Espero Por Você
Estilo: Música Pop
Autor: Beera Diamond

Eu não entendo.
E ainda estou esperando sua resposta
Faz tempo que você  me disse
Até breve, meu amor

Meu coração está doendo
Sinto sua falta
Quem disse que eu também não sinto isso?
As horas passam e eu
espero que você volte para mim

E este dia que nunca acaba
parece não ter fim
Mas você ainda não voltou e
Eu espero
Espero a hora
de você voltar para mim

As horas passam
E o dia parece não ter fim
Meu coração está doendo
Eu te amo, eu te amo mesmo assim

Eu não entendo
E ainda estou esperando sua resposta
Faz tempo que você  me disse
Até breve, meu amor

Meu coração está doendo
Sinto sua falta
Quem disse que eu também não sinto isso?
As horas passam e eu
espero que você volte para mim

E este dia que nunca acaba
parece não ter fim
Mas você ainda não voltou e
eu espero
espero a hora
de você voltar para mim.

As horas passam
E o dia parece não ter fim
Meu coração está doendo
Eu te amo, 
Eu te amo mesmo assim
Eu continuo esperando que você
volte para mim


Eu Espero Por Você

1. What about my sinful past?
And my conscience has no rest.
Deep within I feel the pain.
I’m condemned from all my guilty stains.

2. O my life of misery,
In this world of vanity,
As I searched for happiness,
My reward I received just emptiness.

3. God was far away from me,
Great and highest One is He.
Yet You took on humanity.
You came for me,
Hung on a tree,
Bled there to die for me.
 	
4. That’s why I love Him.
That’s why I treasure Him.
That’s why I give my life and all to Him.
That’s why I love Him.
That’s why I treasure Him.
That’s why I give my life and all to Him.

That's Why I Love Him

A Divine, Romantic Story

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth!
For your love is better than wine.
Your name is like ointment poured forth;
Therefore the virgins love you.

 The king brought me, brought me into his chambers—
We’ll be glad and joy in you;
We’ll extol your love much more than wine.
Draw me; we will run after you.

 Tell me, you whom my soul loves,
Where do you feed your flock?
Where do they lie down at noon?
Where do you pasture your flock?

 If you yourself do not know,
Go by the flock’s footsteps,
Feed your young, O fairest one,
By the shepherds’ tents.

Blessed Are the Poor in Spirit

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