And that is all.
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Thursday, December 31, 2009
WFRL: Auld Lang Syne
The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me,
because the LORD has anointed me
to preach good news to the poor.
He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,
to proclaim freedom for the captives
and release from darkness for the prisoners,
to proclaim the year of the LORD's favor
and the day of vengeance of our God,
to comfort all who mourn,
and provide for those who grieve in Zion—
to bestow on them a crown of beauty
instead of ashes,
the oil of gladness
instead of mourning,
and a garment of praise
instead of a spirit of despair.
They will be called oaks of righteousness,
a planting of the LORD
for the display of his splendor.
~ Isaiah 61
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WFRL: Heart of Gold
The fruits of the Spirit are
love, joy, peace, longsuffering ~
kindness, goodness, faithfulness ~
gentleness, self-control.
~ Galatians 5
love, joy, peace, longsuffering ~
kindness, goodness, faithfulness ~
gentleness, self-control.
~ Galatians 5
WFRL: People Are Strange...
Dear friends,
I urge you,
as aliens and strangers in the world,
to abstain from sinful desires,
which war against your soul.
~ 1 Peter 2
Friday, December 18, 2009
WFRL: Thunder Dreamers
Sing to GOD,
Oh kingdoms of the earth,
sing praise to the Lord,
Selah!
To him who rides the ancient skies above,
who thunders with the mighty voice.
Proclaim the power of GOD...
whose majesty is over Israel,
whose power is in the skies.
~ Psalm 68
Oh kingdoms of the earth,
sing praise to the Lord,
Selah!
To him who rides the ancient skies above,
who thunders with the mighty voice.
Proclaim the power of GOD...
whose majesty is over Israel,
whose power is in the skies.
~ Psalm 68
WFRL: Temporarily Like Achilles
So we fix our eyes not on what is seen,
but on what is unseen.
For what is seen is temporary,
but what is unseen is eternal.
~ 2 Corinthians 4
Attenzione, Achtung:
The much maligned Haloscan has been updated and replaced.
You are not hallucinating, mores the pity!
but on what is unseen.
For what is seen is temporary,
but what is unseen is eternal.
~ 2 Corinthians 4
Attenzione, Achtung:The much maligned Haloscan has been updated and replaced.
You are not hallucinating, mores the pity!
WFRL: Shining Through
The path of the righteous
is like the first gleam of dawn,
shining ever brighter
till the full light of day.
~ Proverbs 4
WFRL: Little Dreamer
He had a dream
in which he saw a stairway resting on the earth,
with its top reaching to heaven,
and the angels of God
were ascending and descending on it.
~ Genesis 28
Attenzione, Achtung:
The much maligned Haloscan has been updated and replaced.
You are not hallucinating, mores the pity!
with its top reaching to heaven,
and the angels of God
were ascending and descending on it.
~ Genesis 28
Attenzione, Achtung:
The much maligned Haloscan has been updated and replaced.
You are not hallucinating, mores the pity!
Thursday, December 17, 2009
WFRL: Save Me...
But GOD sent me ahead of youto preserve for you a remnant on earth
and to save your lives by a great deliverance.
~ Genesis 45
WFRL: Gimme Some Truth
I do not hide your righteousness in my heart;I speak of your faithfulness and salvation.
I do not conceal your love and your truth
from the great assembly.
~ Psalm 40
WFRL: Neighborhood Bully
Well, the neighborhood bully,
he's just one man,
His enemies say he's on their land.
They got him outnumbered
about a million to one,
He got no place to escape to, no place to run.
He's the neighborhood bully.
The neighborhood bully just lives to survive,
He's criticized and condemned for being alive.
He's not supposed to fight back,
he's supposed to have thick skin,
He's supposed to lay down and die
when his door is kicked in.
He's the neighborhood bully.
The neighborhood bully
been driven out of every land,
He's wandered the earth an exiled man.
Seen his family scattered,
his people hounded and torn,
He's always on trial for just being born.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Well, he knocked out a lynch mob,
he was criticized,
Old women condemned him,
said he should apologize.
Then he destroyed a bomb factory,
nobody was glad.
The bombs were meant for him.
He was supposed to feel bad.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Well, the chances are against it
and the odds are slim
That he'll live by the rules
that the world makes for him,
'Cause there's a noose at his neck
and a gun at his back
And a license to kill him
is given out to every maniac.
He's the neighborhood bully.
He got no allies to really speak of.
What he gets he must pay for,
he don't get it out of love.
He buys obsolete weapons
and he won't be denied
But no one sends flesh and blood
to fight by his side.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Well, he's surrounded by pacifists
who all want peace,
They pray for it nightly
that the bloodshed must cease.
Now, they wouldn't hurt a fly.
To hurt one they would weep.
They lay and they wait
for this bully to fall asleep.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Every empire that's enslaved him is gone,
Egypt and Rome, even the great Babylon.
He's made a garden of paradise
in the desert sand,
In bed with nobody,
under no one's command.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Now his holiest books
have been trampled upon,
No contract he signed
was worth what it was written on.
He took the crumbs of the world
and he turned it into wealth,
Took sickness and disease
and he turned it into health.
He's the neighborhood bully.
What's anybody indebted to him for?
Nothin', they say.
He just likes to cause war.
Pride and prejudice and superstition indeed,
They wait for this bully like a dog waits to feed.
He's the neighborhood bully.
What has he done to wear so many scars?
Does he change the course of rivers?
Does he pollute the moon and stars?
Neighborhood bully, standing on the hill,
Running out the clock, time standing still,
Neighborhood bully.
he's just one man,
His enemies say he's on their land.
They got him outnumbered
about a million to one,
He got no place to escape to, no place to run.
He's the neighborhood bully.
The neighborhood bully just lives to survive,
He's criticized and condemned for being alive.
He's not supposed to fight back,
he's supposed to have thick skin,
He's supposed to lay down and die
when his door is kicked in.
He's the neighborhood bully.
The neighborhood bully
been driven out of every land,
He's wandered the earth an exiled man.
Seen his family scattered,
his people hounded and torn,
He's always on trial for just being born.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Well, he knocked out a lynch mob,
he was criticized,
Old women condemned him,
said he should apologize.
Then he destroyed a bomb factory,
nobody was glad.
The bombs were meant for him.
He was supposed to feel bad.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Well, the chances are against it
and the odds are slim
That he'll live by the rules
that the world makes for him,
'Cause there's a noose at his neck
and a gun at his back
And a license to kill him
is given out to every maniac.
He's the neighborhood bully.
He got no allies to really speak of.
What he gets he must pay for,
he don't get it out of love.
He buys obsolete weapons
and he won't be denied
But no one sends flesh and blood
to fight by his side.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Well, he's surrounded by pacifists
who all want peace,
They pray for it nightly
that the bloodshed must cease.
Now, they wouldn't hurt a fly.
To hurt one they would weep.
They lay and they wait
for this bully to fall asleep.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Every empire that's enslaved him is gone,
Egypt and Rome, even the great Babylon.
He's made a garden of paradise
in the desert sand,
In bed with nobody,
under no one's command.
He's the neighborhood bully.
Now his holiest books
have been trampled upon,
No contract he signed
was worth what it was written on.
He took the crumbs of the world
and he turned it into wealth,
Took sickness and disease
and he turned it into health.
He's the neighborhood bully.
What's anybody indebted to him for?
Nothin', they say.
He just likes to cause war.
Pride and prejudice and superstition indeed,
They wait for this bully like a dog waits to feed.
He's the neighborhood bully.
What has he done to wear so many scars?
Does he change the course of rivers?
Does he pollute the moon and stars?
Neighborhood bully, standing on the hill,
Running out the clock, time standing still,
Neighborhood bully.
"Come, O Zion!Escape, you who live in the Daughter of Babylon!"
For this is what the LORD Almighty says:
"After he has honored me
and has sent me against the nations
that have plundered you—
for whoever touches you
touches the apple of his eye-
I will surely raise my hand against them
so that their slaves will plunder them.
Then you will know that the LORD Almighty has sent me.
~ Zechariah 2
For this is what the LORD Almighty says:
"After he has honored me
and has sent me against the nations
that have plundered you—
for whoever touches you
touches the apple of his eye-
I will surely raise my hand against them
so that their slaves will plunder them.
Then you will know that the LORD Almighty has sent me.
~ Zechariah 2
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
WFRL: Property of Jesus
He's the property of JesusResent him to the bone...
You got something better
You got a heart of stone.
You got something better
You got a heart of stone.
My Jewsus flashes because of Robomonkey...See, the stone I have set in front of Joshua!
There are seven eyes on that one stone,
and I will engrave an inscription on it ~
says the LORD Almighty...
and I will remove the sin of this land in a single day.
~ Zechariah 3
WFRL: Ballad Of A Thin Man
You hand in your ticketAnd you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, "How does it feel
To be such a freak?"
And you say, "Impossible"
As he hands you a bone...
~ The Prophet Zimmy
Who immediately walks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, "How does it feel
To be such a freak?"
And you say, "Impossible"
As he hands you a bone...
~ The Prophet Zimmy
Youare a people holy
unto the LORD your GOD,
and the LORD your GOD
has chosen you
to be a peculiar people
unto himself,
above all other nations
that walk upon this earth.
~ Deuteronomy 14
Well fa la fucking la
It's Pogrom Season in Romania once more....
(Hat Tip: WriterMom)
RABBI JEWSUS SEES YOU!
CLOP CLOP MFers....
You Samaritans worship what you know nothing about;
we Jews worship that which we know,
for salvation comes from the Jews...
~ Jesus (Yeshua - Salvation)
as recorded in John 4:22
Animation of Image by RobomonkeyTuesday, December 15, 2009
WFRL: Open My Eyes...
Underneath your gaze I was found in
The haze I'm wandering around in
I am lost in the dark of my own room
And I can't see a thing but the fire in your eyes
Clear my eyes, make me wise
Or is all I believe in lies
I really don't know when or where to go
And I can't see a thing 'til you open my eyes
I've been told by some you'll forget me
The thought doesn't upset me
I am blind to whatever they're saying
And all I can see is the fire in your eyes
Can't believe that it's on your mind
To leave me behind...
The haze I'm wandering around in
I am lost in the dark of my own room
And I can't see a thing but the fire in your eyes
Clear my eyes, make me wise
Or is all I believe in lies
I really don't know when or where to go
And I can't see a thing 'til you open my eyes
I've been told by some you'll forget me
The thought doesn't upset me
I am blind to whatever they're saying
And all I can see is the fire in your eyes
Can't believe that it's on your mind
To leave me behind...
....The oracle of one whose eye sees clearly,
the oracle of one who hears the words of God,
who has knowledge from the Most High,
who sees a vision from the Almighty,
who falls prostrate,
and whose eyes are opened:
"I see him, but not now;
I behold him, but not near.
A star will come out of Jacob;
a scepter will rise out of Israel.
He will crush the foreheads of Moab,
the skulls of all the sons of Sheth...
~ Numbers 24
the oracle of one who hears the words of God,
who has knowledge from the Most High,
who sees a vision from the Almighty,
who falls prostrate,
and whose eyes are opened:
"I see him, but not now;
I behold him, but not near.
A star will come out of Jacob;
a scepter will rise out of Israel.
He will crush the foreheads of Moab,
the skulls of all the sons of Sheth...
~ Numbers 24
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