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Bones Psalm
03:11
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make room all ye bones that smell of death
fall to your knees now, only the Son's crowned
King
follow suit all ye blood that runs in vain
only the King's blood can make and rename us
beasts
still now, oh my heart, the Son is near
Please don't look to me, shame has consumed me
now
fall down all ye pride within my flesh
hunt all within me, drown it, and i'm free
indeed
rejoice ye bones! our King has conquered death!
rise to your feet now, share in the King's crown,
Son
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Brother Worship
02:45
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when Your blood seems not enough to purge my sins,
oh my soul will cry out louder still, louder still
but can the sound get past the roof of concrete and repressive deeds?
they just might carried by the spotless Lamb of God
i am Yours, beautifully made, my Creator
oh my love, oh my love, I’ll carry you away
where we’ll sprint across mountaintops and bound across sea upon sea
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Out of the Silent Planet
01:43
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“And I say also this. I do not think the forest would be so bright, nor the water so warm, nor love so sweet, if there were no danger in the lakes.”
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Love Himself
04:55
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what is there to say that poets have not conveyed a hundred times before?
enough prose to drown in and rhymes to eat like poison masked as beauty.
will Love die to reason? Passion replaced with lust.
how long, O, Lord will you let boys squander Love?
receive my heart, it's Yours to save or share.
i am in Love, and out of it, i will not go.
all of my days are naught in light of Love.
i am in Love Himself.
my Joy is made complete and i'm alive in Love Himself
i was a boy playing with fire and arousing Love before the time of harvest, unripe and selfish child.
Father ripped my robes and broke my legs of pride.
Now i sprint into His arms wrapped in robes of glory.
what a charge it is to hold a sister's heart,
never again will i thieve one from Your courts.
no longer Lord will this boy squander Love.
receive my heart, it's Yours to save or share.
i am in Love and out of it i will not go.
all of my days are naught in light of Love.
i am in Love Himself.
my Joy is made complete and i'm alive in Love Himself.
come and see, all Joy is here,
Our home is our Beloved, come and see
("Love Himself" inspired by C.S. Lewis' 'The Great Divorce')
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Shelter Me, O God
04:48
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Shelter me, O God
hide me in the shadow of your wings.
You alone are my hope.
When my foes surround me, set me high above their reach. Hear me when I call your name.
As a mother gathers her young beneath her care, gather me into your arms.
Though I walk in darkness, through the needle’s eye of death, you will never leave my side.
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Creation Psalm
03:26
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Everything is Your creation
You made it all
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Man of Sorrows! what a name
For the Son of God, who came
Ruined sinners to reclaim
Hallelujah! What a Savior!
Bearing shame and scoffing rude,
In my place condemned He stood
He sealed my pardon with His blood
Hallelujah! What a Savior!
Hallelujah
Guilty, vile, and helpless me;
Spotless Lamb of God was He;
Full atonement! can it be?
Hallelujah! What a Savior!
Lifted up was He to die;
“It is finished!” was His cry;
Now in Heaven exalted high
Hallelujah! What a Savior!
When He comes, our glorious King,
All His ransomed home to bring,
Then anew this song we’ll sing:
Hallelujah! What a Savior!
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Ambience in G Major
03:56
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all is bright, greenest of greens and bluest of blues
the sweetest of fruits and freshest of springs
Our heart's desire stands before us. the time has come
stars come home, night falls and the door is shut
"and marvel of marvels, he calls a dog like me Beloved"
we run for miles and miles, further up and further in
saints are home, we are home
Look now here He comes!
"the dream is ended: this is the morning"
"Farewell to the shadow-lands" we cry
Further up and further in, we are alive!
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Brothers Rochester, Minnesota
None of this is about us. It was with sound that God spoke the universe into existence, and all that this music is is an attempt, or an 'ode', to imitate or mimic our Father in Heaven. He is the perfect Creator, worthy to be praised.
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