What's that scent upon the breeze?
Has the King of all the bees
Provided wild honey?
Zzim boom dee dah
Wild honey!
Zzim boom dee dah
Wild honey!
Wild honey!
I prayed hard and I prayed long
Til I heard that buzzing song.
The song of wild honey.
Zzim boom dee dah
Wild honey!
Zzim boom dee dah
Wild honey!
Wild honey!
Stinging hurts a little while.
But the sweetness leaves a smile.
The smile of wild honey.
Zzim boom dee dah
Wild honey!
Zzim boom dee dah
Wild honey!
Wild honey!
Though this wilderness is my home,
I have not been left alone.
The provider of my needs
Through this desert always leads.
Wings of angels flutter by
Cooling me when heat is high...(and)
Tiny subjects of the King
Teach me something sweet to sing.
I sing...
What's that scent upon the breeze?
I sing...
What's that scent upon the breeze?
I sing
What's that scent upon the breeze?
I sing...
Zzim boom dee dah
Zzim boom dee dah
Zzim boom dee dah
Boom
Wild honey
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Prince of Peace
There's a baby boy born
In Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
No more let us hear
Drums of war,cries of fear.
No more let us see dark cruelty. No more.
'Cause a baby boy's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
It is time to forgive.
Free of hate, let us live.
Now we must all love our enemies. It's time.
'Cause a baby boy's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
Cycles of abuse,
Vengeful deeds and misuse;
Stop them all and heal the endless grief. Stop now.
'Cause a baby baby's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
Those walking in the night
Have seen the brightest light.
It's shining for peace.
There ev'ry warrior's boot
Thrown in the fire for fuel
Is burning for peace.
The prophets told us
A day is coming.
It's coming; the Day of Peace!
Weapons everywhere
Turned into plowshares.
Lambs with lions
Resting fearlessly. No fear.
'Cause a baby boy's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
Jesus Christ is the Prince of Peace.
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These are the lyrics of my 2009 Christmas song.
In Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
No more let us hear
Drums of war,cries of fear.
No more let us see dark cruelty. No more.
'Cause a baby boy's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
It is time to forgive.
Free of hate, let us live.
Now we must all love our enemies. It's time.
'Cause a baby boy's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
Cycles of abuse,
Vengeful deeds and misuse;
Stop them all and heal the endless grief. Stop now.
'Cause a baby baby's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
Those walking in the night
Have seen the brightest light.
It's shining for peace.
There ev'ry warrior's boot
Thrown in the fire for fuel
Is burning for peace.
The prophets told us
A day is coming.
It's coming; the Day of Peace!
Weapons everywhere
Turned into plowshares.
Lambs with lions
Resting fearlessly. No fear.
'Cause a baby boy's born in Bethlehem town.
They call him the Prince of Peace.
Jesus Christ is the Prince of Peace.
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These are the lyrics of my 2009 Christmas song.
Friday, November 13, 2009
home from the fries
don't you want to see with your own eyes?
i'm already home from the fries.
look at me, i'm singed.
look at me, i'm tinged
with the sweet smoke of a thousand lies.
never one to be a man who cries,
i'm already home from the fries.
listen now, i'll teach.
listen now, i'll reach
inside the hurt of a thousand whys.
do you know what brought me back?
i didn't want to say at first.
i didn't want the world to know
about my endless thirst.
here i am; it's sort of a surprise.
i'm already home from the fries.
older now, i'll stay.
older now, i'll pray
for the children of a thousand skies.
i'm already home from the fries.
look at me, i'm singed.
look at me, i'm tinged
with the sweet smoke of a thousand lies.
never one to be a man who cries,
i'm already home from the fries.
listen now, i'll teach.
listen now, i'll reach
inside the hurt of a thousand whys.
do you know what brought me back?
i didn't want to say at first.
i didn't want the world to know
about my endless thirst.
here i am; it's sort of a surprise.
i'm already home from the fries.
older now, i'll stay.
older now, i'll pray
for the children of a thousand skies.
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