You Lord
Music & Lyrics: 
Kenneth-Michael Veltz
Written: 1972 
Recorded: 1980

You Lord

Peace That Passes
Music & Lyrics: 
Kenneth-Michael Veltz
Written: 1977
Recorded: 1980

Peace That Passes

No One But You
Music & Lyrics: 
Kenneth-Michael Veltz
Written: 1978 
Recorded: 1980

No One But You

Let The High Praises Ring
Music & Lyrics: 
Kenneth-Michael Veltz
Written: 1989
Recorded: 1990

Let The High Praises Ring

Hard Days (Secular)
Music & Lyrics: 
Kenneth-Michael Veltz
Written: 1995
Recorded: 1995

Hard Days (Secular)

Don’t Count Me Out
Music & Lyrics: 
Kenneth-Michael Veltz
Written: 1985
Recorded: 1989

Don't Count Me Out

Harvest Calls
music & lyrics by Kenneth-Michael Veltz (c) 1975

I see a million people calling, their world is falling
I see them grab for iron as it melts like wax
The grapes are ripe, the press is full, the vats are fat and overflowing
I hear their voice as one, crying, pleading, where’s the path?

It’s time to stand, it’s time to march, it’s time to shine out like a diamond
Sound the horn, embrace your thorn, fall in rank, display the kingdom
Let the weakling say I’m strong and let the coward say I’m brave
Put down your life and sing love’s song 
and keep your old man in his grave

All rise, the King has left His chamber
Open your eyes, it’s no day to pretend
Take off your disguise and account for this moment
The harvest calls this age to its end

Keep your place among the needy but take your place among the kings
Raise the banner, sound out the chorus, 
“He is where the freedom rings”
The starving masses long to eat, 
they need a lighthouse not your steeple 
While you hoard the Mercy Seat, 
He’s building His house with new people

Read the papers, watch the news and keep your eyes on Israel 
For everything that God does choose is hated by the gates of hell
Be careful you who defend your hate declaring the mind of the Son
For when He returns through the East Gate
 it won’t be somewhere in Wisconsin
Oh no, it will be in Israel

All rise, the King has left His chamber
Open your eyes, it’s no day to pretend
Take off your disguise and account for this moment
The harvest calls this age to its end

Harvest Calls

Cold Wind A Blowin’ 2
Music & Lyrics: 
Kenneth-Michael Veltz
Written: 1973 
Recorded: 1991

Cold Wind

Like Everybody Else
music & lyrics by Kenneth-Michael Veltz (c) 1987

Other children laugh and play
Call each other on the phone
I help them look the other way
Pretend I like to be alone
Living this reality, sometimes is living hell
Why can't I be like everybody else

Lord, please show to me
Someone else who walked this road
For my strength is crumbling
And my faith's beneath this load
Worst of all sometimes I think. Even You don't want me well
Why can't I be like everybody else

Oh Lord, I know You hear my plea
Give me a reason to believe. Open my eyes and I'll see

Youngest son of my father's house
To often left alone
Brother's play with battle gear
I just play with stones
Left out here on the mountain side
By my harp, staff and self
Why can't I be like everybody else

Someone said he favored me
As down the pit I fell
I'm not so glad he gave to me
This coat of colored pelts
Now I'm left down here to die
And no one hears me yell

Lord let me see. Help me to be.
Glad I am me, and not like everybody else 
Glad I am me, I'm not like everybody else

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