by Martin Luther
Trans. by Frederic H. Hedge
A mighty fortress is our God,
A bulwark never failing;
Our helper He, amid the flood
Of mortal ills prevailing:
For still our ancient foe
Doth seek to work us woe;
His craft and power are great,
And, armed with cruel hate,
On earth is not his equal.
Did we in our own strength confide,
Our striving would be losing;
Were not the right Man on our side,
The Man of God's own choosing:
Dost ask who that may be?
Christ Jesus, it is He;
Lord Sabaoth, His Name,
From age to age the same,
And He must win the battle.
And though this world, with devils filled,
Should threaten to undo us,
We will not fear, for God hath willed
His truth to triumph through us:
The Prince of Darkness grim,
We tremble not for him;
His rage we can endure,
For lo, his doom is sure,
One little word shall fell him.
That word above all earthly powers,
No thanks to them, abideth;
The Spirit and the gifts are ours
Through Him Who with us sideth:
Let goods and kindred go,
This mortal life also;
The body they may kill:
God's truth abideth still,
His kingdom is forever.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
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Thursday, October 25, 2012
Typecast
by Ryan Adams
You and I, we were born to play these parts
And we play them so well
So well and often, sometimes you and I forget
Who we really are
It keeps me locked into the deal
Binary stars, companions in the sky
Always in orbit, but never to collide
We're just not going supernova any time soon
We're just two stars out under the moon
We're typecast
We play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones
We're typecast
What a show, why won't they cancel us?
We got a million more seasons to go
We've been typecast
Every shadow I knew you underneath was just a studio trick
A spotlight on the stage
Black bottles to simulate the depth
To manipulate the young and naïve
And hide your age
We're worse than liars, we're paid to be fixed
Ghost lights in our living rooms for in-between matinées
Two lonely stars someplace beyond the moon
Where the light is coming from
But never receiving or getting any
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Labels: frustration, life, longing
Monday, October 15, 2012
Good Vibrations
by Tony Asher
I love the colorful clothes she wears
And she's already working on my brain
I only looked in her eyes
But I picked up something I just can't explain
I'm picking up good vibrations
She's giving me the excitations
I bet I know what she's like
And I can feel how right she'd be for me
It's weird how she comes in so strong
And I wonder what she's picking up from me
I don't know where, but she sends me there
Got to keep those loving good vibrations
A-happening with her
I'm picking up good vibrations
She's giving me the excitations
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Wednesday, October 10, 2012
S'posin'
by Paul Denniker
S'posin' I should fall in love with you
Do you think that you could love me too?
S'posin' I should hold you and caress you
Would it impress you?
Or perhaps distress you?
S'posin' I should say, 'For you I yearn'
Would you think I'm speaking out of turn?
And s'posin' I declare it
Would you take my love and share it?
I'm not s'posin', 'cause I'm in love with you
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Friday, October 5, 2012
Love Me Do
by Paul McCartney
Love, love me do
You know I love you
I'll always be true
So please, love me do
Someone to love
Somebody new
Someone to love
Someone like you
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Labels: historical, longing, romance
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Harvest Moon
by Neil Young
Come a little bit closer
Hear what I have to say
Just like children sleeping
We could dream this night away
But there's a full moon rising
Let's go dancing in the light
We know where the music's playing
Let's go out and feel the night
Because I'm still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
Because I'm still in love with you
On this harvest moon
When we were strangers
I watched you from afar
When we were lovers
I loved you with all my heart
But now it's getting late
And the moon is climbing high
I want to celebrate
See it shining in your eye
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Monday, September 24, 2012
I Can Remember
by Eric Carmen
I can remember
Summer skies and your eyes
And in September
When I first realized
That I needed you to be
The other half of me
And my love long-locked inside itself
Had finally been set free
I can remember
Autumm skies and good-byes
Hurting so badly
That I thought I would die
But the more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
And the lonely ones get lonelier
With every passing day
From the day we met
I knew that I should never let you
Get a hold on me
'Cause now you see, I can't forget you
Oh, I can remember midsummer skies
Love in your eyes
In the spring the sun will shine
And make the ice surrender
But it will not warm my heart
As long as I remember
And I will remember midsummer skies
Love in your eyes
And I will remember the times I've cried
Since you say good-bye
I nearly died when you said
'I can't let you down anymore
'So I guess this is good-bye'
What did you do it for?
Every time I think of you and him together
I break down and cry
Oh, I can remember the tears I've cried
Since you say good-bye
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