<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308</id><updated>2026-05-07T08:45:50.236-05:00</updated><category term="christmas music"/><category term="Merry Christmas"/><category term="American Idol"/><category term="Mark Labriola II"/><category term="Rich Mullins"/><category term="christian"/><category term="depression"/><category term="hollywood"/><category term="music"/><category term="xmas"/><category term="&quot;Resistance is futile. 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I&#39;m not so sure in this case, but here goes. This may shock you.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like &lt;b&gt;Abba&lt;/b&gt;. Always have. I was introduced to their music in the early &#39;80s and I was hooked right away.&lt;br /&gt;
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I still have several of their records (yes, from back when vinyl was the main format!)&lt;br /&gt;
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According to &lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ABBA&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;,
 Abba was active from 1972-1982. This was when Disco was king and 
swingers swang and sex with everyone else was the thing. The &quot;sexual 
revolution&quot; was at it&#39;s height. This is reflected in much of their 
lyrics. &lt;br /&gt;
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A lot of people scoff at Abba. But really if you give their music a serious listen you might find you like some of it. They were pegged as disco, which is true, but they were so diverse in style that there really is something for nearly everyone&#39;s tastes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Their songs are...&lt;br /&gt;
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Mysterious: The Visitors, Eagle&lt;br /&gt;
Serious: Soldiers, Chiquitita, Fernando&lt;br /&gt;
Whimsical: King Kong Song, Sitting in the Palmtree, What about Livingstone?, Two For the Price of One 😳&lt;br /&gt;
Somber: One of Us, The Winner Takes It All&lt;br /&gt;
Sexy (almost all of them)&lt;br /&gt;
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There was even a &quot;smash hit musical&quot; based on their songs called Mamma Mia! And I&#39;ve heard there is a sequel coming out sometime next year.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s one of my favorites, remember the era when you watch this video...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eagle - Abba&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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They came flying from far away&lt;br /&gt;Now I&#39;m under their spell&lt;br /&gt;I love hearing the stories that they tell&lt;/div&gt;
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They&#39;ve seen places beyond my land&lt;br /&gt;And they found new horizons&lt;br /&gt;They speak strangely but I understand&lt;/div&gt;
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And I dream I&#39;m an eagle&lt;br /&gt;And I dream I can spread my wings&lt;/div&gt;
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Flyin&#39; high, high, like a bird in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m an eagle that rides on the breeze&lt;br /&gt;High, high, what a feeling to fly&lt;br /&gt;Over mountains and forests and seas&lt;br /&gt;And to go anywhere that I please&lt;/div&gt;
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I saw good friends we talked all night&lt;br /&gt;And we fly wing to wing&lt;br /&gt;I have questions and they know everything&lt;/div&gt;
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There&#39;s no limit to what I feel&lt;br /&gt;We climb higher and higher&lt;br /&gt;Am I dreaming or is this all real?&lt;/div&gt;
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And I dream I&#39;m an eagle&lt;br /&gt;Is it true, I can spread my wings?&lt;/div&gt;
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Flyin&#39; high, high, like a bird in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m an eagle that rides on the breeze&lt;br /&gt;High, high, what a feeling to fly&lt;br /&gt;Over mountains and forests and seas&lt;br /&gt;And to go anywhere that I please&lt;/div&gt;
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Is it true, I&#39;m an eagle?&lt;br /&gt;Is it true, I can spread my wings?&lt;/div&gt;
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Flyin&#39; high, high, like a bird in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m an eagle that rides on the breeze&lt;br /&gt;High, high, what a feeling to fly&lt;br /&gt;Over mountains and forests and seas&lt;/div&gt;
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High, high, like a bird in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m an eagle that rides on the breeze&lt;br /&gt;High, high, what a feeling to fly&lt;br /&gt;Over mountains and forests and seas&lt;br /&gt;And to go anywhere that I please&lt;/div&gt;
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Wanna fly like an eagle&lt;br /&gt;Fly, fly&lt;br /&gt;I dream, I&#39;m an eagle&lt;br /&gt;Flyin&#39;, fly&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Alright for now - Tom Petty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Goodnight baby, sleep tight my love&lt;br /&gt;May God watch over you from above&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I&#39;m workin&#39; what would I do&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d be lost and lonely if not for you&lt;/div&gt;
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So close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re alright for now&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;ve spent my life travelin&#39;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my life free&lt;br /&gt;I could not repay all you&#39;ve done for me&lt;/div&gt;
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So sleep tight baby&lt;br /&gt;Unfurrow your brow&lt;br /&gt;And know I love you&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re alright for now&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re alright for now&lt;/div&gt;
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September 19 is always a bit melancholy for me. September 19, 1997 is the day Rich Mullins was killed in a horrible auto accident. When I heard the news, it was like a sledgehammer slammed into my heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn&#39;t know Rich personally. Never met him. Never saw him live in concert. Never talked on the phone or sent an email. I doubt he even had email. But I heard his songs. I got to know him through his lyrics. The melodies an rhythms of his music. I saw videos of him in interviews and live performances. I&#39;ve heard people that did know him personally talk about him.&lt;br /&gt;
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The things he said, and the way he said them reveal so much about him and his relationship with God. For example:&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;The thing I most like about the Bible are all the weirdos in it. I think the Bible is just packed with them. This is one of my weirdo heroes that comes from the scriptures.&quot; and then he launches into the song &#39;Elijah&#39;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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or&lt;/div&gt;
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I remember when I was a kid…people would go around saying “Cheer
up man, God loves you!” and I would say “Big deal. God loves everybody. That don’t make me
special. That just proves that God ain’t go no taste.” And I don’t think he
does -&amp;nbsp; thank God. Cause God takes the junk of our lives, and He makes the
greatest art in the world out of it. And if He was cultured, if He was as
civilized as most Christian people wish He was, He would be useless to
Christianity. But God is a wild man. And I hope that in the course of your life,
you encounter Him. But let me warn you, you’d need to hang on for dear life. Or
let go for dear life maybe is better.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
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Rich was a man who had trouble in his life, as we all do. A strained relationship with his earthly father and other relationship difficulties. But in his lyrics and words, you see something that stands out. An unwavering trust in the Love of God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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I think Rich fulfilled his desire for leaving a legacy of joy. He said, “I hope that I would leave a legacy of joy. A legacy of real compassion.
 Because I think there is great joy in real compassion. I don’t think 
that you can know joy apart from caring deeply about people – caring 
enough about people that you actually do something.”. I know he&#39;s given me joy when I listen to his songs. When I see his smile in pictures or videos. When I hear him talk about God and the amazing love that He has for us ragamuffins.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Creed - Rich Mullins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I believe in God the Father &lt;br /&gt;Almighty maker of heaven and maker of earth&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;And in Jesus Christ his only begotten Son, our Lord&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;He was conceived by the Holy Spirit &lt;br /&gt;Born of the virgin Mary &lt;br /&gt;Suffered under pontius pilate &lt;br /&gt;He was crucified and dead and buried&lt;/div&gt;
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And I believe what I believe is what makes me what I am &lt;br /&gt;I did not make it, no it is making me &lt;br /&gt;It is the very truth of God and not the invention of any man&lt;/div&gt;
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I believe that He who suffered was crucified, buried, and dead &lt;br /&gt;He descended into Hell and on the third day, rose again &lt;br /&gt;He ascended into heaven where he sits at God&#39;s mighty right hand &lt;br /&gt;I believe that he&#39;s returning &lt;br /&gt;To judge the quick and the dead of the sons of men&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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And I believe what I believe is what makes me what I am &lt;br /&gt;I did not make it, no it is making me &lt;br /&gt;It is the very truth of God and not the invention of any man&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I believe it, I believe it &lt;br /&gt;I believe it &lt;br /&gt;I believe it, I believe it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I believe in God the Father &lt;br /&gt;Almighty maker of heaven and maker of earth&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;And in Jesus Christ his only begotten Son, our lord&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the Holy Spirit &lt;br /&gt;One holy church &lt;br /&gt;The communion of saints &lt;br /&gt;The forgiveness of sin &lt;br /&gt;I believe in the resurrection &lt;br /&gt;I believe in a life that never ends&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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And I believe what I believe is what makes me what I am &lt;br /&gt;I did not make it, no it is making me &lt;br /&gt;I did not make it, no it is making me &lt;br /&gt;I said I did not make it, no it is making me &lt;br /&gt;It is the very truth of God and not the invention of any man&lt;/div&gt;
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I believe it, I believe &lt;br /&gt;I believe it, I believe &lt;br /&gt;I believe it, I believe it &lt;br /&gt;I believe it, I believe it &lt;br /&gt;I believe it, I believe it &lt;br /&gt;I believe it&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/7599177255682502731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/7599177255682502731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/7599177255682502731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/7599177255682502731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2017/09/september-19-is-always-bit-melancholy.html' title=''/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/KTiPg7p2FxU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-3791382880924372390</id><published>2017-08-24T14:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2017-08-24T14:21:44.388-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="charlie peacock"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depression"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="down"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lowlands"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="russ taff"/><title type='text'>Down in the Lowlands</title><content type='html'>We all have those day. Or weeks. Or years. Where just nothing seems right and you get depressed and down. Down in the Lowlands.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve always had troubled deciding which version I like better. Charlie Peacock wrote the song and this is his version:&lt;br /&gt;
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Russ Taff covered it, and this is his version:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Down In The Lowlands - Charlie Peacock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;
The water is up to my neck&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m sinking in the deep&lt;br /&gt;
There is no foothold to be found anywhere&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m very worn out from calling for help&lt;br /&gt;
My throat is hoarse&lt;br /&gt;
And dry as a bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My eyes they fail me from looking for you&lt;br /&gt;
Are you looking for me?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m down in the lowlands&lt;br /&gt;
Where the water is deep&lt;br /&gt;
Hear me cry, hear my shout&lt;br /&gt;
Save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Could this be it, could I be drowning?&lt;br /&gt;
Have I failed to be heard&lt;br /&gt;
By the only one who can save me?&lt;br /&gt;
Show me some mercy and touch me again&lt;br /&gt;
Please lift me up&lt;br /&gt;
Above where I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My eyes they fail me from looking for you&lt;br /&gt;
My eyes they fail me from looking for you&lt;br /&gt;
Are you looking for me?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I&#39;m down in the lowlands&lt;br /&gt;
Where the water is deep&lt;br /&gt;
Hear my cry, hear my shout&lt;br /&gt;
Save me, save me&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/3791382880924372390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/3791382880924372390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/3791382880924372390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/3791382880924372390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2017/08/down-in-lowlands.html' title='Down in the Lowlands'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/DCCjXP_BPu4/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-5898248016439224613</id><published>2017-08-13T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2017-08-13T10:16:10.995-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="experience"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forgiveness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="healing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="light"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stars"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="switchfoot"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wounds"/><title type='text'>The wound is where the light shines through</title><content type='html'>This song speaks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Switchfoot - Where The Light Shines Through&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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When you&#39;re feeling like an astronaut&lt;br /&gt;Stuck on a planet even time forgot, and&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re a version of yourself, but you&#39;re not the same&lt;br /&gt;You try to keep the wound camouflaged, and&lt;br /&gt;The stitches heal, but the years are lost, and&lt;br /&gt;Another bottle on the shelf can&#39;t numb the pain&lt;/div&gt;
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Why&#39;re you running from yourself now?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;You can&#39;t run away.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&#39;Cause your scars shine like dark stars&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, your wounds are where the light shines through&lt;br /&gt;So let&#39;s go there, to that place where&lt;br /&gt;We sing these broken prayers where the light shines through--&lt;br /&gt;The wound is where the light shines through&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the wound is where the light shines through&lt;/div&gt;
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Ain&#39;t we all just Abraham&#39;s son?&lt;br /&gt;Saint and sinner with the song and drum, and&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re fallen on our knees, we all bleed the same&lt;br /&gt;And the only tattoos that I have are scars&lt;br /&gt;I got your name written on my heart&lt;br /&gt;And the story that brought us here ain&#39;t the thing that changed, no&lt;/div&gt;
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I wanna see that light shining&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than the pain&lt;/div&gt;
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&#39;Cause your scars shine like a dark star&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, your wounds are where the light shines through&lt;br /&gt;So let&#39;s go there, to that place where&lt;br /&gt;We sing these broken prayers where the light shines through&lt;br /&gt;The wound is where the light shines through&lt;/div&gt;
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Mama, ain&#39;t the blood just proof I&#39;m human?&lt;br /&gt;Mama, ain&#39;t the wound just retribution?&lt;br /&gt;Well Mama, ain&#39;t the scar like a vision of grace?&lt;/div&gt;
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The wound is where the light shines through&lt;br /&gt;The wound is where the light finds you&lt;br /&gt;The wound is where the light shines through&lt;br /&gt;The wound is where the light finds you&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Your scars shine like dark stars&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the wound is where the light shines through&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s where the light shines through&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, it&#39;s where the light shines through&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the only time to our heart, oh oh&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s where the light shines through&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Where the light shines, where the light shines through&lt;br /&gt;Where the light shines though&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s where the light shines through&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/5898248016439224613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/5898248016439224613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/5898248016439224613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/5898248016439224613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2017/08/where-light-shines-through.html' title='The wound is where the light shines through'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/kNP_Du9dSB0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-7787625817528401219</id><published>2015-10-30T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2015-10-30T10:27:01.995-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="church of rhythm"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depression"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="despair"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="refuge"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strength"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="timing"/><title type='text'>The right song at the right time...</title><content type='html'>God knows what speaks to us, and often music speaks to me more than anything. He knows how to send the right song at the right time. This song came on in the car today.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Matter of Time -&amp;nbsp; Church of Rhythm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The rain fell down in my life today&lt;br /&gt;
And I almost drowned&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes the happiness just all fades away&lt;br /&gt;
And it can&#39;t be found, no&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But I won&#39;t give up, no I won&#39;t give in&lt;br /&gt;
Cause after the night, a new day will begin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh the sun will come up gonna shine again&lt;br /&gt;
See the clouds roll away and the rain end&lt;br /&gt;
I know after it all I will live again&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The waters rise above my head&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s a churning flood&lt;br /&gt;
Make me feel like givin&#39; in&lt;br /&gt;
Or even wish that I was dead&lt;br /&gt;
But then You pull me out&lt;br /&gt;
And You lift me up to a higher place&lt;br /&gt;
To a refuge of hope, sheltered in Your embrace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I won&#39;t give up, no I won&#39;t give in&lt;br /&gt;
Cause after the night, a new day will begin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh the sun will come up gonna shine again&lt;br /&gt;
See the clouds roll away and the rain end&lt;br /&gt;
I know after it all I will live again&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(It&#39;s only a matter of time) Till I&#39;m back on my feet and I&#39;m standing tall&lt;br /&gt;
No it won&#39;t bring me down, I will not fall&lt;br /&gt;
I know You&#39;re by my side, You help me through it all&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re with me all the way&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When storms arrive and vile tempests blow&lt;br /&gt;
There&#39;s only one safe harbor that I know&lt;br /&gt;
You calm the storm, You calm the raging sea&lt;br /&gt;
And You will never turn Your love from me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh the sun will come up gonna shine again&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;
(It&#39;s only a matter of time) Till I&#39;m back on my feet and I&#39;m standing tall&lt;br /&gt;
No it won&#39;t bring me down, I will not fall&lt;br /&gt;
I know You&#39;re by my side, You help me through it all&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re with me all the way&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh the sun will come up gonna shine again&lt;br /&gt;
See the clouds roll away and the rain end&lt;br /&gt;
I know after it all I will live again&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Till I&#39;m back on my feet and I&#39;m standing tall&lt;br /&gt;
No it won&#39;t bring me down, I will not fall&lt;br /&gt;
I know You&#39;re by my side, You help me through it all&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re with me all the way</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/7787625817528401219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/7787625817528401219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/7787625817528401219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/7787625817528401219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2015/10/the-right-song-at-right-time.html' title='The right song at the right time...'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/9rLLfz3_yFE/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-6641506714824451894</id><published>2014-10-01T09:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2014-10-01T09:58:36.165-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fix My Eyes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="for KING &amp; COUNTRY"/><title type='text'>Fix My Eyes...</title><content type='html'>Contemplating this.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fix My Eyes - for KING &amp;amp; COUNTRY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hit rewind, click delete&lt;br /&gt;
Stand face to face with the younger me&lt;br /&gt;
All of the mistakes&lt;br /&gt;
All of the heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;
Here&#39;s what I&#39;d do differently&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d Love like I&#39;m not scared&lt;br /&gt;
Give when it&#39;s not fair&lt;br /&gt;
Live life for another&lt;br /&gt;
Take time for a brother&lt;br /&gt;
Fight for the weak ones&lt;br /&gt;
Speak out for freedom&lt;br /&gt;
Find faith in the battle&lt;br /&gt;
Stand tall but above it all&lt;br /&gt;
Fix my eyes on You&lt;br /&gt;
On You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I learned the lines and talked the talk&lt;br /&gt;
(Everybody knows it, everybody knows it)&lt;br /&gt;
But the road less travelled is hard to walk&lt;br /&gt;
(Everybody knows it, everybody knows)&lt;br /&gt;
It takes a soldier&lt;br /&gt;
Who knows his orders&lt;br /&gt;
To walk the walk I&#39;m supposed to walk, and&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love like I&#39;m not scared&lt;br /&gt;
Give when it&#39;s not fair&lt;br /&gt;
Live life for another&lt;br /&gt;
Take time for a brother&lt;br /&gt;
Fight for the weak ones&lt;br /&gt;
Speak out for freedom&lt;br /&gt;
Find faith in the battle&lt;br /&gt;
Stand tall but above it all&lt;br /&gt;
Fix my eyes on You&lt;br /&gt;
On You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The things of earth are dimming&lt;br /&gt;
In the light of Your glory and grace&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll set my sights upon Heaven&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m fixing my eyes on You, on You&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m fixing my eyes on You, on You&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m fixing my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love like I&#39;m not scared&lt;br /&gt;
Give when it&#39;s not fair&lt;br /&gt;
Live life for another&lt;br /&gt;
Take time for a brother&lt;br /&gt;
Fight for the weak ones&lt;br /&gt;
Speak out for freedom&lt;br /&gt;
Find faith in the battle&lt;br /&gt;
Stand tall but above it all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fix my eyes on You&lt;br /&gt;
On You, on You&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll fix my eyes on You, on You&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll fix my eyes on You, on You</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/6641506714824451894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/6641506714824451894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/6641506714824451894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/6641506714824451894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2014/10/fix-my-eyes.html' title='Fix My Eyes...'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-6281139912535193428</id><published>2013-07-30T13:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-30T13:27:15.847-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Andrew Peterson"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thank you"/><title type='text'>Thank Someone....</title><content type='html'>This song makes me smile. Really conveys a sense of peace. It&#39;s going to be alright.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Don&#39;t You Want To Thank Someone - Andrew Peterson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Can&#39;t you feel it in your bones&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Something isn&#39;t right here&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Something that you&#39;ve always known&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;But you don&#39;t know why&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&#39;Cause every time the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;We face another night here&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Waiting for the world to spin around&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Just to survive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;But when you see the morning sun&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Burning through a silver mist&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t you want to thank someone?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t you want to thank someone for this?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Have you ever wondered why&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;In spite of all that&#39;s wrong here&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;There&#39;s still so much that goes so right&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And beauty abounds?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&#39;Cause sometimes when you walk outside&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;The air is full of song here&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;The thunder rolls and the baby sighs&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And the rain comes down&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And when you see the spring has come&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And it warms you like a mother&#39;s kiss&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t you want to thank someone?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t you want to thank someone for this?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I used to be a little boy&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;As golden as a sunrise&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Breaking over Illinois&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;When the corn was tall&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Yeah, but every little boy grows up&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And he&#39;s haunted by the heart that died&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Longing for the world that was&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Before the Fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Oh, but then forgiveness comes&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;A grace that I cannot resist&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And I just want to thank someone&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I just want to thank someone for this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Now I can see the world is charged&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;It&#39;s glimmering with promises&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Written in a script of stars&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Dripping from prophets&#39; lips&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;But still, my thirst is never slaked&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I am hounded by a restlessness&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I am eaten by this endless ache&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;But still I will give thanks for this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&#39;Cause I can see it in the seas of wheat&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I can feel it when the horses run&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;It&#39;s howling in the snowy peaks&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;It&#39;s blazing in the midnight sun&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Just behind a veil of wind&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;A million angels waiting in the wings&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;A swirling storm of cherubim&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Making ready for the Reckoning&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Oh, how long, how long?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Oh, sing on, sing on&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And when the world is new again&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And the children of the King&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Are ancient in their youth again&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Maybe it&#39;s a better thing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;A better thing&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;To be more than merely innocent&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;But to be broken then redeemed by love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Maybe this old world is bent&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;But it&#39;s waking up&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;And I&#39;m waking up&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&#39;Cause I can hear the voice of one&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;He&#39;s crying in the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&quot;Make ready for the Kingdom Come&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t you want to thank someone for this?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Hallelujah! Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Hallalujah! Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Come back soon&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Come back soon</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/6281139912535193428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/6281139912535193428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/6281139912535193428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/6281139912535193428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2013/07/this-song-makes-me-smile.html' title='Thank Someone....'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-8823342384739670970</id><published>2013-07-17T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-17T07:00:12.065-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="100 years"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Five for Fighting"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m 45 for a moment....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;100 Years - Five &lt;em&gt;for &lt;/em&gt;Fighting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m fifteen for a moment &lt;br /&gt;
Caught in between ten and twenty &lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m just dreaming &lt;br /&gt;
Counting the ways to where you are&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m twenty two for a moment &lt;br /&gt;
She feels better than ever &lt;br /&gt;
And we&#39;re on fire &lt;br /&gt;
Making our way back from Mars&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fifteen there&#39;s still time for you &lt;br /&gt;
Time to buy and time to lose &lt;br /&gt;
Fifteen, there&#39;s never a wish better than this &lt;br /&gt;
When you only got a hundred years to live&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m thirty three for a moment &lt;br /&gt;
Still the man, but you see I&#39;m of age &lt;br /&gt;
A kid on the way &lt;br /&gt;
A family on my mind  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m forty five for a moment &lt;br /&gt;
The sea is high &lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m heading into a crisis &lt;br /&gt;
Chasing the years of my life  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fifteen there&#39;s still time for you &lt;br /&gt;
Time to buy, time to lose yourself &lt;br /&gt;
Within a morning star  &lt;br /&gt;
Fifteen I&#39;m all right with you &lt;br /&gt;
Fifteen, there&#39;s never a wish better than this &lt;br /&gt;
When you only got a hundred years to live&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Half time goes by &lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly you&#39;re wise &lt;br /&gt;
Another blink of an eye &lt;br /&gt;
Sixty seven is gone &lt;br /&gt;
The sun is getting high &lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re moving on &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m ninety nine for a moment &lt;br /&gt;
Dying for just another moment &lt;br /&gt;
And I&#39;m just dreaming &lt;br /&gt;
Counting the ways to where you are  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fifteen there&#39;s still time for you &lt;br /&gt;
Twenty two I feel her too &lt;br /&gt;
Thirty three you&#39;re on your way &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Every day&#39;s a new day  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fifteen there&#39;s still time for you &lt;br /&gt;
Time to buy and time to choose &lt;br /&gt;
Hey fifteen, there&#39;s never a wish better than this &lt;br /&gt;
When you only got a hundred years to live </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/8823342384739670970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/8823342384739670970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/8823342384739670970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/8823342384739670970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2013/07/im-45-for-moment.html' title='I&#39;m 45 for a moment....'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-7878767988734902020</id><published>2013-05-14T17:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T17:51:41.108-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Awesome God"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rich Mullins"/><title type='text'>The Legacy of a Raggamuffin....</title><content type='html'>All I can say is.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I CAN&quot;T WAIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span data-ft=&quot;{&amp;quot;tn&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;K&amp;quot;}&quot; id=&quot;.reactRoot[2].[1][4][1]{comment789673216:10151647688313217:63_26818543}.0.[1].0.[1].0.[0].[0][2]&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;.reactRoot[2].[1][4][1]{comment789673216:10151647688313217:63_26818543}.0.[1].0.[1].0.[0].[0][2].0&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;.reactRoot[2].[1][4][1]{comment789673216:10151647688313217:63_26818543}.0.[1].0.[1].0.[0].[0][2].0.[0]&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span data-ft=&quot;{&amp;quot;tn&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;K&amp;quot;}&quot;&gt;I would rather live on the verge of falling and let my security be in the all sufficiency of the grace of God, than to live in some kind of pietistic illusion of moral excellence, not that I don’t want to be morally excellent. But my faith isn’t in the idea that I’m more moral than anybody else, my faith is in the idea that God and His love are greater than whatever sins that any of us commit.&lt;br id=&quot;.reactRoot[2].[1][4][1]{comment789673216:10151647688313217:63_26818543}.0.[1].0.[1].0.[0].[0][2].0.[1]&quot; /&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;.reactRoot[2].[1][4][1]{comment789673216:10151647688313217:63_26818543}.0.[1].0.[1].0.[0].[0][2].0.[2]&quot;&gt;–Rich Mullins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/7878767988734902020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/7878767988734902020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/7878767988734902020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/7878767988734902020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-legacy-of-raggamuffin.html' title='The Legacy of a Raggamuffin....'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/NF7qbCTFja0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-1625161113031437666</id><published>2013-04-22T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-04-22T14:01:18.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That Guy....</title><content type='html'>In light of last weeks events, how does this make you feel?&lt;br /&gt;
Matthew 5:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-43&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;43&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;“You have heard that it was said, ‘Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.’&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; value=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23278B&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference B&amp;quot;&amp;gt;B&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-44&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-23279&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;44&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;But I tell you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you,&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; value=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23279C&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference C&amp;quot;&amp;gt;C&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-45&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-23280&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;45&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;that you may be children&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; value=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23280D&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference D&amp;quot;&amp;gt;D&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous.&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; value=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23280E&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference E&amp;quot;&amp;gt;E&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-46&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-23281&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;46&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;If you love those who love you, what reward will you get?&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; value=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23281F&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference F&amp;quot;&amp;gt;F&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Are not even the tax collectors doing that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-47&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-23282&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;47&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;And if you greet only your own people, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-48&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-23283&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;48&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-48&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-48&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;woj&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; value=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23283G&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference G&amp;quot;&amp;gt;G&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;That Guy - Andy Gullahorn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He scoped out the market&lt;br /&gt;
All the women and kids&lt;br /&gt;
With so many distractions&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody noticed him&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody noticed him&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He had a jacket a size too big&lt;br /&gt;
A skullcap on his head&lt;br /&gt;
And a couple of homemade bombs&lt;br /&gt;
He duct taped them to his chest&lt;br /&gt;
He taped them to his chest&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God loves that guy&lt;br /&gt;
God loves that guy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He followed his heart&lt;br /&gt;
To a co-worker’s bed&lt;br /&gt;
He could have salvaged his marriage with kids&lt;br /&gt;
But he chose to leave instead&lt;br /&gt;
He chose to leave&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He thought it was love&lt;br /&gt;
But it was just a mirage&lt;br /&gt;
So he sits in his idling car&lt;br /&gt;
Parked in a closed garage&lt;br /&gt;
Inside a closed garage&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God loves that guy&lt;br /&gt;
God loves that guy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me on the other hand I can write somebody off&lt;br /&gt;
Like the last check for a student loan&lt;br /&gt;
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I can love when it’s convenient&lt;br /&gt;
But it’s not always convenient&lt;br /&gt;
It’s not always the easy road&lt;br /&gt;
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I want to look past the outside to the well-meaning heart&lt;br /&gt;
To the good they forgot that they had&lt;br /&gt;
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Teach me to love, teach me to love&lt;br /&gt;
Teach me to love like that&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He messed up again&lt;br /&gt;
Wanted to disappear&lt;br /&gt;
But he can’t ‘cause he’s easy to find&lt;br /&gt;
I see him in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;
I see him in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God loves that guy&lt;br /&gt;
God loves that guy&lt;br /&gt;
Teach me to love, teach me to love&lt;br /&gt;
Teach me to love like that</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/1625161113031437666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/1625161113031437666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/1625161113031437666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/1625161113031437666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2013/04/that-guy.html' title='That Guy....'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/fMss-Uidb9Y/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-6495770785540174262</id><published>2013-03-28T12:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-03-28T12:40:32.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter is for me and my plank-eyed soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Easter - Raspberry Jam (Opening poem by George Herbert, 1633)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise, heart, thy Lord is risen. Sing His praise &lt;br /&gt;Without delays, &lt;br /&gt;Who takes thee by the hand, that thou likewise &lt;br /&gt;With Him may&#39;st rise: &lt;br /&gt;That, as His death calcined thee to dust, &lt;br /&gt;His life may make thee gold, and, much more, just. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Awake, my lute, and struggle for thy part &lt;br /&gt;With all thy art, &lt;br /&gt;The Cross taught all wood to resound His name &lt;br /&gt;Who bore the same. &lt;br /&gt;His stretched sinews taught all strings what key &lt;br /&gt;Is best to celebrate this most high day. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Consort, both heart and lute, and twist a song &lt;br /&gt;Pleasant and long; &lt;br /&gt;Or, since all music is but three parts vied &lt;br /&gt;And multiplied &lt;br /&gt;Oh let thy blessed Spirit bear a part, &lt;br /&gt;And make up our defects with His sweet art.&lt;br /&gt;______&lt;br /&gt;
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A frustrated brow&lt;br /&gt;From the lies you create&lt;br /&gt;
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To deceive yourself&lt;br /&gt;To deceive your soul&lt;br /&gt;
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And somehow you rewrote His words&lt;br /&gt;To make yourself whole&lt;br /&gt;To make yourself whole&lt;br /&gt;
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She whispers &quot;Support&quot; and I scream &quot;Judgment!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;You see Easter is for me and my plank-eyed soul&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Frustrated is your mind&lt;br /&gt;Scattered are your nerves&lt;br /&gt;
It seems easier for Him to die&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Than for me to forgive your lies&lt;br /&gt;Than for me to forgive your lies&lt;br /&gt;
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She whispers &quot;Support&quot; and I scream &quot;Judgment!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;You see Easter is for me and my plank-eyed soul</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/6495770785540174262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/6495770785540174262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/6495770785540174262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/6495770785540174262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2013/03/easter-is-for-me-and-my-plank-eyed-soul.html' title='Easter is for me and my plank-eyed soul.'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/MV8KTS8tp-Y/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-9029257329816776700</id><published>2012-12-14T22:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-14T22:17:05.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God is still in control.</title><content type='html'>In light of today&#39;s tragedy, I thought this song was fitting.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Grown Up Christmas List - Amy Grant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;I sat upon your knee;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;I wrote to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;With childhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;fantasies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Well, I&#39;m all grown-up now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And still need help somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;But my heart still can dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;So here&#39;s my lifelong wish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;My grown-up christmas list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Not for myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;But for a world in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;No more lives torn apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;That wars would never start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And time would heal all hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And everyone would have a friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And right would always win,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And love would never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;This is my grown-up christmas list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;As children we believed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;The grandest sight to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Was something lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Wrapped beneath our tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Well heaven surely knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;That packages and bows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Can never heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;A hurting human soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;No more lives torn apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;That wars would never start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And time would heal all hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And everyone would have a friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And right would always win,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;And love would never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;This is my grown-up christmas list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;This is my only life-long wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Vernada, Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;This is my grown-up christmas list.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/9029257329816776700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/9029257329816776700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/9029257329816776700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/9029257329816776700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/god-is-still-in-control.html' title='God is still in control.'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/RmF2rsDHOZc/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-1170763065466931954</id><published>2012-12-13T16:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-14T16:46:12.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hallelujah Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;A Hallelujah Christmas - Cloverton&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/1170763065466931954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/1170763065466931954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/1170763065466931954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/1170763065466931954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/a-hallelujah-christmas.html' title='A Hallelujah Christmas'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/1E-9Z8sFyRs/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-1683887448200998508</id><published>2012-12-12T23:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-13T00:42:08.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Christmas</title><content type='html'>Here&#39;s really fun Christmas song with a great message by Bryan Duncan.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve been a fan of Bryan&#39;s for many years, and he&#39;s always put out great music.&amp;nbsp;&quot;This Christmas, one of five bonus Christmas songs on the album Conversations. You can hear the Conversations album FREE for a limited time here: &lt;a class=&quot;yt-uix-redirect-link&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot; href=&quot;http://igg.me/p/286384/x/945004&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; title=&quot;http://igg.me/p/286384/x/945004&quot;&gt;http://igg.me/p/286384/x/945004&lt;/a&gt;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;but you only have a few days left to get it!&lt;br /&gt;
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If you happen to miss it, but want to get ahold of his new Conversations album, here&#39;s information about it: &lt;a href=&quot;http://sogoodforthesoul.com/&quot;&gt;http://sogoodforthesoul.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can also preview the entire album there.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;This Christmas - Bryan Duncan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After the snowfall melts away&lt;br /&gt;
and Christmas bells have ceased to ring&lt;br /&gt;
one gift of love on Christmas Day&lt;br /&gt;
transcends the season&lt;br /&gt;
to be love the whole yearh through&lt;br /&gt;
Let this one gift last forever&lt;br /&gt;
its the love that I get from you.&lt;br /&gt;
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It never gets old&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the love I need&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want for you&lt;br /&gt;
The story is told&lt;br /&gt;
of a new born love&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the best of all I know this Christmas brings&lt;br /&gt;
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Long after Christmas ties are gone&lt;br /&gt;
and treasures here no longer new&lt;br /&gt;
this Christmas love just like a song&lt;br /&gt;
brings out the season&lt;br /&gt;
to be sung the whole year through&lt;br /&gt;
Let this one gift last forever&lt;br /&gt;
in the love that I get from you&lt;br /&gt;
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It never gets old&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the love I need&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want for you&lt;br /&gt;
The story is told&lt;br /&gt;
of a new born love&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the best of all I know this Christmas brings&lt;br /&gt;
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Count the days till Christmas comes&lt;br /&gt;
Treat every soul like it was Christmas&lt;br /&gt;
364 plus one&lt;br /&gt;
and with this Christmas done&lt;br /&gt;
we&#39;ll start all over again&lt;br /&gt;
start all over again&lt;br /&gt;
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It never gets old&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the love I need&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want for you&lt;br /&gt;
The story is told&lt;br /&gt;
of a new born love&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the best of all I know this Christmas brings&lt;br /&gt;
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It never gets old&lt;br /&gt;
This Christmas&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want for you&lt;br /&gt;
The story is told&lt;br /&gt;
this Christmas&lt;br /&gt;
of a newborn love&lt;br /&gt;
and it&#39;s what I want for you&lt;br /&gt;
The story is told&lt;br /&gt;
this Christmas</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/1683887448200998508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/1683887448200998508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/1683887448200998508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/1683887448200998508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/this-christmas.html' title='This Christmas'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/93HFQQLfrvg/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-2498745657151641328</id><published>2012-12-11T22:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-11T22:42:18.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little known facts....</title><content type='html'>Most of my family and friends probably don&#39;t known this. So, Shhhhh, don&#39;t tell them.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like ballets. I like classical music. There. I said it in public.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy is part of The Nutcracker ballet. It tells the story of Clara and the Nutcracker. Here&#39;s a description of the ballet from Wikipedia:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Act I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scene 1: The Silberhaus Home&lt;/i&gt;It is Christmas Eve. Family and friends have gathered in the parlor to decorate the beautiful Christmas tree in preparation for the night&#39;s festivities. Once the tree is finished, the younger children are sent for. The children stand in awe of the tree sparkling with candles and decorations.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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The festivities begin. A march is played. Presents are given out to the children. Suddenly, as the owl-topped clock strikes eight, a mysterious figure enters the room. It is Herr Drosselmeyer, a local councilman, magician, and Clara and Fritz&#39;s godfather. He is also a talented toymaker who has brought with him gifts for the children, including four lifelike dolls who dance to the delight of all. Drosselmeyer then has the precious dolls put away for safekeeping.&lt;br /&gt;
Clara and Fritz are sad to see the dolls taken away, but Drosselmeyer has yet another toy for them: a wooden nutcracker carved in the shape of a little man, used for cracking hazelnuts. The other children ignore it, but Clara immediately takes a liking to it. Fritz, however, purposely breaks the toy. Clara is heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;
During the night, after everyone else has gone to bed, Clara returns to the parlor to check on her beloved nutcracker. As she reaches the little bed, the clock strikes midnight and she looks up to see Drosselmeyer perched atop the clock in place of the owl. Suddenly, mice begin to fill the room and the Christmas tree begins to grow to dizzying heights. The Nutcracker also grows to life-size. Clara finds herself in the midst of a battle between an army of Gingerbread man soldiers and the mice, led by the Mouse King. The mice begin to eat the gingerbread soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;
The Nutcracker appears to lead the gingerbread soldiers, who are joined by tin soldiers and dolls who serve as doctors to carry away the wounded. As the Mouse King advances on the still-wounded Nutcracker, Clara throws her slipper at him, distracting him long enough for the Nutcracker to stab him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Scene 2&lt;/i&gt;: A Pine Forest&lt;br /&gt;
The mice retreat and the Nutcracker is transformed into a handsome Prince. He leads Clara through the moonlit night to a pine forest in which the snowflakes dance around them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Act II&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scene 1: The Land of Sweets&lt;/i&gt;Clara and the Prince travel in a nutshell boat pulled by dolphins to the beautiful Land of Sweets, ruled by the Sugar Plum Fairy in the Prince&#39;s place until his return. The Prince recounts for the Sugar Plum Fairy how he had been saved by Clara from the Mouse King and had been transformed back into a Prince.&lt;br /&gt;
In honor of the young heroine, a celebration of sweets from around the world is produced: chocolate from Spain, coffee from Arabia, and tea from China all dance for their amusement; candy canes from Russia; Danish shepherdesses perform on their flutes; Mother Gigogne has her children emerge from under her enormous skirt to dance; a string of beautiful flowers perform a waltz. To conclude the night, the Sugar Plum Fairy and her Cavalier perform a dance.&lt;br /&gt;
A final waltz is performed by all the sweets, after which Clara and the Prince are crowned rulers of The Land of Sweets. Soon, however, the people of the land of the sweets begin to disappear one by one, until the Nutcracker Prince himself disappears, and Clara is found sleeping in the parlor. The Nutcracker Doll is under the Christmas tree. Clara awakes, thinking it was all a dream, but then finds her crown sitting beside her, leading to question, was it a dream? She walks to the Christmas tree and takes her Nutcracker, going back to sleep, the implication being that if it was all a dream, that she would want to keep dreaming.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Who doesn&#39;t love How The Grinch Stole Christmas? Get it? &#39;Who&#39;....&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, this cartoon has been an annual tradition for many families since it was first aired in 1966. The song at the end is a Dr. Seuss classic. Welcome Christmas is joyful and fun!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Welcome Christmas - Dr. Seuss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Fah who for-aze! Dah who dor-aze!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas! Come this way!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Fah who for-aze! Dah who dor-aze!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas! Christmas Day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome, Welcome Fah who rah-moose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome, Welcome Dah who dah-moose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Christmas day is in our grasp&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;So long as we have hands to clasp&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Fah who for-aze! Fah who dor-aze!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Bring your cheer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Fah who for-aze!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Dah who dor-aze!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome all Who&#39;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Far and near&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas, fah who rah-moose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas, dah who dah-moose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Christmas day will always be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Just so long as we have we&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Fah who for-aze&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Dah who dor-aze&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Bring your light&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;(Bridge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Fah who rah-moose!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Dah who dah-moose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;While we stand&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Heart to heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;And hand in hand&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Fah who for-aze&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Dah who dor-aze&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Welcome welcome&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/2930959587528085590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/2930959587528085590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/2930959587528085590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/2930959587528085590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/welcome-christmas.html' title='Welcome Christmas!'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/jzZ_YlYNINI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-961264228147357043</id><published>2012-12-09T20:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-11T21:15:09.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Christmastime</title><content type='html'>While this song doesn&#39;t really convey the true meaning of Christmas, it sure is a catchy tune.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Wonderful Christmastime - Paul McCartney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The moon is right&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The spirit&#39;s up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;We&#39;re here tonight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And that&#39;s enough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The party&#39;s on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The feelin&#39;s here&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;That only comes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This time of year&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The choir of children sing their song&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ding dong, ding dong&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ding dong, ding, oh, oh&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The word is out&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;About the town&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;To lift a glass&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ah, don&#39;t look down&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The choir of children sing their song&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;They practiced all year long&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ding dong, ding dong&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ding dong, ding dong&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ding dong, ding dong&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The party&#39;s on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The spirit&#39;s up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;We&#39;re here tonight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And that&#39;s enough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The moon is right&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The spirit&#39;s up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;We&#39;re here tonight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And that&#39;s enough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Simply having a wonderful Christmas time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Oh, Christmas time&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/961264228147357043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/961264228147357043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/961264228147357043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/961264228147357043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/wonderful-christmastime.html' title='Wonderful Christmastime'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/V9BZDpni56Y/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-8948770857438280219</id><published>2012-12-08T19:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-11T20:24:13.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas With A Capital C</title><content type='html'>Go Fish has a unique Christmas song that my family loves. &amp;nbsp;Christmas with a Capital C talks about how our society is trying to kill all public displays of Christmas. Every year there&#39;s more stories of atheists and atheist organizations trying to stifle Christmas. There really is a &#39;war on Christmas&#39; going on, and Christians need to take a stand and put an end to it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw someone post this the other day, &quot;My faith is personal, but it&#39;s not private.&quot; This is so true. Any Christian that follows the &#39;politically correct&#39; garbage that says you have to leave your faith at home has forgotten Christ&#39;s command:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;verse v18&quot; data-usfm=&quot;MAT.28.18&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, &#39;Liberation Sans&#39;, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 3px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; border: 0px; color: #666666; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1; margin: 0.5em 4px 0px 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Matthew 28:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Then Jesus came to them and said, “All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v19&quot; data-usfm=&quot;MAT.28.19&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, &#39;Liberation Sans&#39;, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 3px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; border: 0px; color: #666666; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1; margin: 0.5em 4px 0px 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v20&quot; data-usfm=&quot;MAT.28.20&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; background-color: white; border: 0px; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, &#39;Liberation Sans&#39;, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 3px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; border: 0px; color: #666666; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1; margin: 0.5em 4px 0px 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: padding; background-clip: padding-box; border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
Brad Stine, the comedian that you hear talking during the song, has this to say about it:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://bradstine.com/2011/12/christmas-with-a-capital-c/&quot;&gt;http://bradstine.com/2011/12/christmas-with-a-capital-c/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/LCIeXG4kalg&quot; width=&quot;420&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Christmas With A Capital C - Go Fish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&quot;IT&#39;S CALLED CHRISTMAS WITH A CAPITAL C &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Well I went to the coffee shop to get myself a mocha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;The lady at the counter said &quot;Happy holidays&quot;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;I said, &quot;Thanks lady, I am pretty happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;But there&#39;s only one holiday that makes me feel that way.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas, what more can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s about the birth of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;and you can&#39;t take that away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;You can call it something else,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;but that&#39;s not what it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas with a capital &quot;C.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;God&#39;s got a law and we pretty much destroyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;We&#39;re gonna get judged, there&#39;s no way to avoid it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;But Jesus came down to take the punishment for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;He did it for you too, so maybe you can see . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;Why It&#39;s called Christmas, what more can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s about the birth of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;and you can&#39;t take that away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;You can call it something else,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;but that&#39;s not what it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas with a capital &quot;C.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas, what more can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s about the birth of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;and you can&#39;t take that away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;You can call it something else,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;but that&#39;s not what it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s called Christmas with a capital &quot;C.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/8948770857438280219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/8948770857438280219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/8948770857438280219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/8948770857438280219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/christmas-with-capital-c.html' title='Christmas With A Capital C'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/LCIeXG4kalg/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-3477276115776665032</id><published>2012-12-07T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-07T09:53:25.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason For The Season</title><content type='html'>We tend to get caught up in the commercialism that surrounds Christmas. Black Friday! Cyber Monday! Trees! Lights! Decorations! Gifts! While there is nothing inherently wrong with any of that, it becomes wrong when we let it overshadow the true meaning of Christmas. There&#39;s one person that I know of that sums it up best. Linus:&lt;br /&gt;
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I think this song says it best. Christ is the reason for the season. That&#39;s what Christmas is all about, Charlie Brown.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some of you may not consider this to be a classic Christmas song, but I sure do! Stryper, the pioneering Christian Metal band released this in 1986 in&amp;nbsp;a re-release of their groundbreaking EP The Yellow And Black Attack!. I wish they&#39;d release a full-length Christmas album!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Reason For The Season - Stryper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: grey;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You, you say that you&#39;ve got it figured out&lt;br /&gt;
That life&#39;s about, you do what you want to.&lt;br /&gt;
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You, you walk the tightrope of unbelief&lt;br /&gt;
Can&#39;t you see? His way is reality.&lt;br /&gt;
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We all know it&#39;s better to give than receive.&lt;br /&gt;
Then why don&#39;t we give God the glory?&lt;br /&gt;
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Don&#39;t hide it, don&#39;t fight it, just believe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: grey;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;He is the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;
He is the reason for today.&lt;br /&gt;
He is the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;
Celebrate, celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: grey;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Your life can be a holiday&lt;br /&gt;
Everyday when He is with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hey (HEY!), let&#39;s get back to what it&#39;s all about.&lt;br /&gt;
Shout it out. &lt;em&gt;Christ is the reason.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We all know it&#39;s better to give than receive&lt;br /&gt;
His gift is for those who beleive.&lt;br /&gt;
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You got it if you want it, just beleive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: grey;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;He is the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;
He is the reason for today.&lt;br /&gt;
He is the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;
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Celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;
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We all know it&#39;s better to give than receive&lt;br /&gt;
Then why don&#39;t we give God the glory?&lt;br /&gt;
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We all know it&#39;s better to give than receive&lt;br /&gt;
His gift is for those who beleive.&lt;br /&gt;
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You got it if you want it, just beleive.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;
He is the reason for today.&lt;br /&gt;
He is the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;
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Celebrate. Celebrate.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/3477276115776665032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/3477276115776665032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/3477276115776665032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/3477276115776665032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/reason-for-season.html' title='Reason For The Season'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/pn10FF-FQfs/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-4677238693195628548</id><published>2012-12-06T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-07T09:43:53.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Drummer Boy/Adoration</title><content type='html'>No matter your style, The Little Drummer Boy is one of the most well known and loved songs of the Christmas season. I remember watching the claymation video every year as a child. Most people are very familiar with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir&#39;s version of this song. It gets a ton of radio airplay around Christmas time. I like that version, but I like more modern renditions of it too.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the bottom of this post you&#39;ll also find a song by The Newsboys called Adoration. It&#39;s basically the same story as The Little Drummer Boy. Most people don&#39;t really think about it, mainly due to the fact it was released on a worship album&amp;nbsp;containing other songs, but this is a powerful and beautiful Christmas song. Check it out below the Little Drummer Boy lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;
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I found this great video featuring the Whiteheart version of the song. This video is not by Whiteheart, but the message in it is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whiteheart Version&lt;/div&gt;
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At the request of a friend, I&#39;ve also included this version by Bing Crosby and David Bowie. :)

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Bing Crosby/David Bowie Version&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;The Little Drummer Boy - Traditional Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum&lt;/div&gt;
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A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
To lay before the King, pa rum pum pum pum, &lt;br /&gt;
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So to honor Him, pa rum pum pum pum, &lt;br /&gt;
When we come. &lt;/div&gt;
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Little Baby, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
I am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
I have no gift to bring, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s fit to give the King, pa rum pum pum pum, &lt;br /&gt;
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Shall I play for you, pa rum pum pum pum, &lt;br /&gt;
On my drum? &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Mary nodded, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
I played my drum for Him, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
I played my best for Him, pa rum pum pum pum, &lt;br /&gt;
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Then He smiled at me, pa rum pum pum pum &lt;br /&gt;
Me and my drum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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﻿&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Adoration&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This reminds me of a passage in Mere Christianity by C.S. Lewis. As summarized by Leigh Nash of the band Sixpense None The Richer when telling David Letterman about the origin of the band&#39;s name:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot;&gt;
It comes from a book by C. S. Lewis called &lt;i&gt;Mere Christianity&lt;/i&gt;. A little boy asks his father if he can get a sixpence—a very small amount of English currency—to go and get a gift for his father. The father gladly accepts the gift and he&#39;s really happy with it, but he also realizes that he&#39;s not any richer for the transaction. C.S. Lewis was comparing that to his belief that God has given him, and us, the gifts that we possess, and to serve Him the way we should, we should do it humbly—realizing how we got the gifts in the first place.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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﻿&lt;/div&gt;
Adoration. What more can we give the One who owns it all anyway? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/zZ-7C6PxqMU&quot; width=&quot;420&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Adoration - The Newsboys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m here with the others&lt;br /&gt;
Who saw the heavens testify&lt;br /&gt;
Now I hang back in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;
I want to come close&lt;br /&gt;
I want to know
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She sees me shivering here&lt;br /&gt;
She smiles and with a nod&lt;br /&gt;
I walk through the mud and straw&lt;br /&gt;
To the newborn Son of God
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Come, let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;
He has come down to this barren land&lt;br /&gt;
Where we live&lt;br /&gt;
And all I have to give Him&lt;br /&gt;
Is adoration
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He raises a wrinkled hand&lt;br /&gt;
Through the dust and the flies&lt;br /&gt;
Wrapped in rags like we are&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And with barely open eyes
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes my finger&lt;br /&gt;
And He won&#39;t let go&lt;br /&gt;
And He won&#39;t let go&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s nothing like I knew before&lt;br /&gt;
And it&#39;s all I need to know
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Come, let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;
He has come down to the world we live in&lt;br /&gt;
And all I have to give Him&lt;br /&gt;
Is adoration
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God is with us here&lt;br /&gt;
Our Immanuel&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God is with us here&lt;br /&gt;
Our Immanuel&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;
&lt;br /&gt;
O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;
O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jesus, our Immanuel&lt;br /&gt;
Is with us here &lt;i&gt;and He won&#39;t let go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Come, let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;
He has come down to the world we live in&lt;br /&gt;
And all I have to give Him&lt;br /&gt;
Is adoration&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;
O come let us adore Him</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/4677238693195628548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/4677238693195628548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/4677238693195628548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/4677238693195628548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/little-drummer-boyadoration.html' title='Little Drummer Boy/Adoration'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/0gnfzmiPj_4/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-628209768629853916</id><published>2012-12-05T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-13T00:56:34.814-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabriel&#39;s Message</title><content type='html'>Sting sang what I think is one of the most hauntingly beautiful songs of the season. Gabriel&#39;s Message was featured on A Very Special Christmas, a benefit album for Special Olympics, as well as Sting&#39;s &quot;Russians&quot; and &quot;If On A Winter&#39;s night...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is based on the Annunciation of The Lord to the Virgin Mary by the Archangel Gabriel that she shall miraculously conceive and give birth and name the baby&amp;nbsp;Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;heading&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Birth of Jesus Foretold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;heading&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luke 1:26-38&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;verse v26&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUKE.1.26&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;26 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;In the sixth month, God sent the angel Gabriel to Nazareth, a town in Galilee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v27&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.27&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;27 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;to a virgin pledged to be married to a man named Joseph, a descendant of David. The virgin&#39;s name was Mary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v28&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.28&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;28 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;The angel went to her and said, “Greetings, you who are highly favored! The Lord is with you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;verse v29&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.29&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;29 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;Mary was greatly troubled at his words and wondered what kind of greeting this might be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v30&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.30&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;But the angel said to her, “Do not be afraid, Mary, you have found favor with God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v31&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.31&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;31 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;You will be with child and give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v32&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.32&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;32 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;He will be great and will be called the Son of the Most High. The Lord God will give him the throne of his father David, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v33&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.33&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;33 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;and he will reign over the house of Jacob forever; his kingdom will never end.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;verse v34&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.34&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;34 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;“How will this be,” Mary asked the angel, “since I am a virgin?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;verse v35&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.35&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;35 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;The angel answered, “The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and the power of the Most High will overshadow you. So the holy one to be born will be called the Son of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v36&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.36&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;36 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;Even Elizabeth your relative is going to have a child in her old age, and she who was said to be barren is in her sixth month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse v37&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.37&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;37 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;For nothing is impossible with God.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;verse v38&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.38&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;label&quot;&gt;38 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;“I am the Lord&#39;s servant,” Mary answered. “May it be to me as you have said.” Then the angel left her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;verse v38&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.38&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;verse v38&quot; data-usfm=&quot;LUK.1.38&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
The video&#39;s kinda weird, but here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Gabriel&#39;s Message - Sting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The angel Gabriel from heaven came&lt;br /&gt;
His wings as drifted snow&lt;br /&gt;
His eyes as flame&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;All hail&quot; said he &quot;thou lowly maiden Mary,&lt;br /&gt;
Most highly favoured lady,&quot; Gloria!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;For know a blessed mother thou shalt be,&lt;br /&gt;
All generations laud and honor thee,&lt;br /&gt;
Thy Son shall be Emmanuel,&lt;br /&gt;
By seers foretold&lt;br /&gt;
Most highly favoured lady,&quot; Gloria!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The gentle Mary meekly bowed her head&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;To me be as it pleaseth God,&quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;My soul shall laud and magnify His holy name.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Most highly favoured lady Gloria!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of her Emmanuel, the Christ was born&lt;br /&gt;
In Bethlehem all on a Christmas morn&lt;br /&gt;
And everyone through out the world will ever say&lt;br /&gt;
Most highly favoured lady Gloria!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/628209768629853916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/628209768629853916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/628209768629853916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/628209768629853916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/sting-sang-what-i-think-is-one-of-most.html' title='Gabriel&#39;s Message'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/aWvIC3OR7wk/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-5177401035727644385</id><published>2012-12-04T18:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-07T07:54:54.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Song</title><content type='html'>One of the most famous Christmas songs is, of course, The Christmas Song. This is one of those songs that just about everyone who&#39;s recorded Christmas songs has performed, but probably the most known and loved is by&amp;nbsp;Nat King Cole.
The song was co-written by Mel Tormé and Bob Wells. Tormé said that &quot;the song was written&amp;nbsp;during a blistering hot summer. In an effort to &#39;stay cool by thinking cool&#39;, the most-performed Christmas song was born.&quot; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Christmas_Song&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/__kQ1PCP6B0&quot; width=&quot;420&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;The Christmas Song - As sung by Nat King Cole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, &lt;br /&gt;
Jack Frost nipping at your nose,&lt;br /&gt;
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir, &lt;br /&gt;
And folks dressed up like Eskimos. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe, &lt;br /&gt;
Help to make the season bright, &lt;br /&gt;
Tiny tots with their eyes all a-glow, &lt;br /&gt;
Will find it hard to sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They know that Santa&#39;s on his way &lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh, &lt;br /&gt;
And ev&#39;ry mother&#39;s child is gonna spy, &lt;br /&gt;
To see if reindeer really know how to fly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so I&#39;m offering this simple phrase, &lt;br /&gt;
To kids from one to ninety-two, &lt;br /&gt;
Although it&#39;s been said&lt;br /&gt;
Many times, Many ways&lt;br /&gt;
Merry Christmas to you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[musical interlude]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so I&#39;m offering this simple phrase, &lt;br /&gt;
To kids from one to ninety-two, &lt;br /&gt;
Although it&#39;s been said&lt;br /&gt;
Many times, Many ways&lt;br /&gt;
Merry Christmas to you.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/feeds/5177401035727644385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6160465332016953308/5177401035727644385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/5177401035727644385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6160465332016953308/posts/default/5177401035727644385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://on-my-ipod.blogspot.com/2012/12/one-of-most-famous-christmas-songs-is.html' title='The Christmas Song'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02390490894885144749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmBswwmRzGCFonCb-lSJr46lF9Q7e3YGiKPAgglVXL4VzRu7fZrwv5qybfEmI_qmfoLR4sdS2_WvJGDN42aJsH-IBtbpquAAoJ-rdtAcoPxiTOF9IZdXlRGeB0Ijs_4u5gmsdy3aUWgpuw94EkBLSXHfdpNDKH3dl-7f2w2Cek12U/s1600/ProfilePic.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/__kQ1PCP6B0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6160465332016953308.post-3065244506722666166</id><published>2012-12-03T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-03T22:04:30.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God With Us</title><content type='html'>What could possibly say Christmas more than the word Emmanuel?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Matthew 1:23 &quot;The virgin will be with child and will give birth to a son, and they will call him Immanuel”–which means, “God with us.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amy Grant&#39;s rendition of the song Emmanuel is another Christmas classic. Most people think Amy wrote the song, but actually it was another well known &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ccmmagazine.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;CCM&lt;/a&gt; artist that wrote it.... Michael W. Smith.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/NLlXulS7Mvw&quot; width=&quot;420&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Emmanuel - As sung by Amy Grant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;color: #3c3c3c; font-family: Courier; font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica; min-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Wonderful, Counselor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Lord of life, Lord of all;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;He&#39;s the Prince of Peace, Mighty God, Holy One!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica; min-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica; min-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Wonderful, Counselor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Lord of life, Lord of all;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;He&#39;s the Prince of Peace, Mighty God, Holy One!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Wonderful, Counselor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Lord of life, Lord of all;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;He&#39;s the Prince of Peace, Mighty God, Holy One!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, (Emmanuel, Emmanuel), Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, (Emmanuel, Emmanuel), Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Wonderful, Counselor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Lord of life, Lord of all;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;He&#39;s the Prince of Peace, Mighty God, Holy One!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel, Emmanuel, Emmanuel....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Emmanuel, Emmanuel, Emmanuel, Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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One of my all-time favorite Christmas songs is Snoopy&#39;s Christmas by The Royal Guardsmen. The Peanuts are awesome, of course, and Charlie Brown&#39;s Christmas is a fond memory of many people. A timeless classic. Check this out from &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoopy&#39;s_Christmas&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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A followup to their earlier &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoopy_vs._the_Red_Baron_(song)&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Snoopy vs. the Red Baron (song)&quot;&gt;Snoopy vs. the Red Baron&lt;/a&gt;&quot;, the song is about how&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoopy&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Snoopy&quot;&gt;Snoopy&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;had to go out and fight the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class=&quot;mw-redirect&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_Baron&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Red Baron&quot;&gt;Red Baron&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas_Eve&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Christmas Eve&quot;&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/a&gt;. The Baron has Snoopy at his mercy after a long dogfight but, instead of shooting him down he forces Snoopy to land and offers Snoopy a holiday toast. Afterward, Snoopy and the Red Baron fly their separate ways, &quot;each knowing they&#39;d meet on some other day&quot;.&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-1&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoopy&#39;s_Christmas#cite_note-1&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;The release begins with a male chorus singing the German yuletide classic &quot;O Tannenbaum&quot; (&quot;O Christmas Tree&quot;), and the middle of the song is bridged by chimes ringing out a phrase from &quot;Hark the Herald Angels Sing&quot;. The chimes can also can be heard during the fade out at the end of the song.&lt;br /&gt;Although fictitious, the song recalls a historical event. During World War I, in 1914, &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas_truce&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Christmas truce&quot;&gt;The Christmas Truce&lt;/a&gt;&quot; was initiated not by German and British commanders, but by the soldiers themselves.&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-2&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoopy&#39;s_Christmas#cite_note-2&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;The length of the cease-fire varied by location, and was reported to have been as brief as Christmas Day or as long as the week between Christmas and New Year&#39;s Day. Trench-bound combatants exchanged small gifts across the lines, with Germans giving beer to the British, who sent tobacco and tinned meat back in return. No Man&#39;s Land was cleared of dead bodies, trenches were repaired and drained, and troops from both sides shared pictures of their families and, in some places, used No Man&#39;s Land for friendly games of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Association_football&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Association football&quot;&gt;football&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-3&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoopy&#39;s_Christmas#cite_note-3&quot; style=&quot;background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;The song even has the initiator correct as it was generally the German soldiers who called over to the British and initiated the truce and, in the song, it is the Red Baron—a German WWI hero—who extends the hand of Christmas friendship to Snoopy.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Snoopy&#39;s Christmas - The Royal Guardsmen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,&lt;/div&gt;
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(O Christmas tree, O Christmas Tree)&lt;/div&gt;
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Du kannst mir sehr gefallen!&lt;/div&gt;
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(Of all the trees most lovely)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The news had come out in the First World War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The bloody Red Baron was flying once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The Allied command ignored all of its men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And called on Snoopy to do it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Twas the night before Christmas, 40 below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;When Snoopy went up in search of his foe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;He spied the Red Baron, fiercely they fought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;With ice on his wings Snoopy knew he was caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Christmas bells those Christmas bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ring out from the land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Asking peace of all the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And good will to man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;b-lyrics-from-signature&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/christmas_songs/snoopys_christmas.html ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The Baron had Snoopy dead in his sights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;He reached for the trigger to pull it up tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Why he didn&#39;t shoot, well, we&#39;ll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Or was it the bells from the village below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Christmas bells those Christmas bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ringing through the land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Bringing peace to all the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And good will to man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The Baron made Snoopy fly to the Rhine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And forced him to land behind the enemy lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Snoopy was certain that this was the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;When the Baron cried out, &quot;Merry Christmas, my friend&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The Baron then offered a holiday toast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And Snoopy, our hero, saluted his host&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And then with a roar they were both on their way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Each knowing they&#39;d meet on some other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Christmas bells those Christmas bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ringing through the land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Bringing peace to all the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And good will to man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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