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		<title>B.C.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 06:06:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[If you have trouble coming to Jesus, my friend &#8216;Cause its so easy; just believe and He&#8217;ll mend Your broken heart And give you eternal life I used to hate God, churches, and all But I took His new life when I heard His call Into my heart And I took His gift of love [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you have trouble coming to Jesus, my friend <br />
 &#8216;Cause its so easy; just believe and He&#8217;ll mend <br />
   Your broken heart <br />
 And give you eternal life </p>
<p> I used to hate God, churches, and all <br />
 But I took His new life when I heard His call <br />
   Into my heart <br />
 And I took His gift of love </p>
<p> Strangeness inside; wonders and chills <br />
 Then tears, like rain; such sweet, sweet pain <br />
   I knew His love <br />
 He left my hate far behind</p>
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		<title>Breathless Wonderment</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 15:15:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hidden from the mystics whose writings had foretold With shattering simplicity, the mystery unfolds A small bouquet of cells becomes a living child Fathered by the great I AM, a mother; gentle, mild Nurtured in the shadow of the iron Roman fist Shunning the dementia no human can resist Reports of earthly wonders stir the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hidden from the mystics whose writings had foretold <br />
 With shattering simplicity, the mystery unfolds <br />
 A small bouquet of cells becomes a living child <br />
 Fathered by the great I AM, a mother; gentle, mild</p>
<p> Nurtured in the shadow of the iron Roman fist <br />
 Shunning the dementia no human can resist <br />
 Reports of earthly wonders stir the troubled universe <br />
 The second Adam suffers to restore the fallen first</p>
<p> Hosanna Hosanna <br />
 Breathless wonderment <br />
 The perfect sacrament</p>
<p> From the dreadful crags of Zion, and the lowly Bethlehem <br />
 The mighty heart of God is pierced as nail pierces hand <br />
 The Spirit broods in silence as He did when time was young <br />
 The Father turns away from His beloved, tortured Son</p>
<p> Stumbling, with my face toward the twisting, sobbing sky <br />
 The dream is reality, through tear-streaked spirit eyes <br />
 The wickedness I cherish bruised the One I claim to serve <br />
 The horrendous crucifixion, I most richly deserved</p>
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		<title>Sins Of The Fathers</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 15:15:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Timeless, on the edge of any city A field of weathered stones Watching, all alone Marks the fitful resting place Of silent, stirring bones Some that pass before us We, in guilt, cannot let go An old man runs his hands through tattered memories Of dreams that wouldn&#8217;t wait The future; much too late One [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Timeless, on the edge of any city<br />
 A field of weathered stones<br />
 Watching, all alone<br />
 Marks the fitful resting place<br />
 Of silent, stirring bones<br />
 Some that pass before us<br />
 We, in guilt, cannot let go</p>
<p> An old man runs his hands through tattered memories<br />
 Of dreams that wouldn&#8217;t wait<br />
 The future; much too late<br />
 One foot caught in yesterday, the other near the grave<br />
 Conveniently removed from sight<br />
 With little fight, he fades away</p>
<p> So many things remain unsaid<br />
 So many signals never read<br />
 Behold the unenlightened truth<br />
 Of blind, unfeeling youth</p>
<p> Growing up, a child is surrounded<br />
 Towering above, so rudely pushed and shoved<br />
 By those who&#8217;ve lost the child-heart<br />
 Demanding, without love<br />
 Limping into parenthood<br />
 The son becomes what father was</p>
<p> So many things remain unsaid<br />
 So many signals never read<br />
 Behold the pitiful results<br />
 Of unfulfilled adults</p>
<p> The rivers of our lives run<br />
 Under many bridges burned<br />
 No river runs forever<br />
 Is a lesson sorely learned</p>
<p> So little time for things unsaid<br />
 So little time before we&#8217;re dead<br />
 Behold life&#8217;s bright and fragile flower<br />
 So easily devoured</p>
<p> Timeless, on the edge of any memory<br />
 A figure stands alone<br />
 A knife-blade, keen and cold<br />
 That wounds the heart of every man<br />
 Who&#8217;s love was never told<br />
 Some that pass before us<br />
 We, in guilt, cannot let go</p>
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		<title>Destroy After Use</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 20:20:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You&#8217;re up to the neck You may never see the sun again One slip and the world will split like a bloody wound So place your final bet Roll the dice; try to pretend You can go forever, but the end is coming soon You&#8217;ve seen the signs; when you know you&#8217;ve been left behind [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You&#8217;re up to the neck<br />
 You may never see the sun again<br />
 One slip and the world will split like a bloody wound<br />
 So place your final bet<br />
 Roll the dice; try to pretend<br />
 You can go forever, but the end is coming soon</p>
<p> You&#8217;ve seen the signs; when you know you&#8217;ve been left behind<br />
 Remember what your dark lord said:<br />
 &#8220;I destroy after use&#8221;</p>
<p> Ignorant child<br />
 So proud in believing you&#8217;re wild<br />
 But you&#8217;re a dog in chains taking kicks from your master in hell<br />
 He&#8217;s got his hooks in you<br />
 Will you take the triple-six tattoo<br />
 Or try for freedom? You and time will tell</p>
<p> You&#8217;ve seen the signs; any day you&#8217;re going to find<br />
 The devil&#8217;s got a line on you<br />
 To destroy after use</p>
<p> You&#8217;re up to the neck<br />
 You may never have this moment again<br />
 One slip and the blade will split through your mortal hide<br />
 So get this in your head<br />
 Your life won&#8217;t end when you&#8217;re dead<br />
 And when the graves are open there will be no place to hide</p>
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		<title>All Alone</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 13:13:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Secret dreams rising up in the dead of night All alone; its a weakness that&#8217;s hard to break Another summer fades away like the evening light Another year, as your confidence starts to shake Do you someone who will hold you close? Do you need a friend who won&#8217;t leave you all by yourself? Do [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Secret dreams rising up in the dead of night<br />
 All alone; its a weakness that&#8217;s hard to break<br />
 Another summer fades away like the evening light<br />
 Another year, as your confidence starts to shake</p>
<p> Do you someone who will hold you close?<br />
 Do you need a friend who won&#8217;t leave you all by yourself?<br />
 Do you need someone you can call your own?<br />
 All alone, all alone</p>
<p> The peaceful moon reflects in tears of your solitude<br />
 Look around, but there&#8217;s no one to share the blame<br />
 Unwilling loner in an unfeeling multitude<br />
 Play the fads, but the face in the mirror won&#8217;t change</p>
<p> So now you find yourself in places you shouldn&#8217;t be<br />
 In the dark, where the music can hide your sorrow<br />
 Sometimes you come so close to finding the love you need<br />
 But one more drink, and you&#8217;re back on that road tomorrow</p>
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		<title>Crucifixion</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 15:15:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My God, my God! Why hast thou forsaken Me? Be not far from Me, for trouble is near For bulls have surrounded Me, they open wide their mouths at Me I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of joint My heart is like wax, melted within Me Dogs have surrounded Me, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My God, my God! Why hast thou forsaken Me?<br />
 Be not far from Me, for trouble is near<br />
 For bulls have surrounded Me, they open wide their mouths at Me<br />
 I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of joint<br />
 My heart is like wax, melted within Me<br />
 Dogs have surrounded Me, and nailed my hands and feet<br />
 I can count every one of my bones, they look and curse and stare at Me</p>
<p> Mary, why do you weep? For now you see its Me<br />
 I&#8217;ve risen from the dead; the others shall come and see<br />
 God gave me the victory over satan and this world<br />
 I hold the keys to death and hell, proclaim my name to all the world</p>
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		<title>Waiting For The Aliens</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 21:21:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Seen it on my tv for the past couple nights Freaky, but it seems to be true Captured earthlings vanish in a flicker of light And there&#8217;s nothing that the air force can do The guys at work all say that its a message from space An omen of the good things to come An [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Seen it on my tv for the past couple nights<br />
 Freaky, but it seems to be true<br />
 Captured earthlings vanish in a flicker of light<br />
 And there&#8217;s nothing that the air force can do<br />
 The guys at work all say that its a message from space<br />
 An omen of the good things to come<br />
 An interstellar rescue for whats left of the race<br />
 Now that the troublemakers are gone</p>
<p> Its gonna be alright<br />
 They say its gonna be alright<br />
 That born-again buffoonery has been dealt with at last<br />
 And now we&#8217;re one big happy family again</p>
<p> Sightings are abounding, so we know that they&#8217;re here<br />
 To help us chart a new destiny<br />
 They&#8217;ve done away with Jesus and that hellfire fear<br />
 So we can get loose and be free<br />
 They&#8217;re burning all the bibles &#8217;cause it&#8217;s cheap energy<br />
 They&#8217;re turning all the churches to bars<br />
 No more silly fables or religious debris<br />
 We know our masters come from the stars</p>
<p> Seen it on my tv for the last couple weeks<br />
 Freaky, but it seems to be true <br />
 Everything sounds rosy when the new order speaks<br />
 Informing us of what we must do<br />
 So we&#8217;re waiting for the aliens with our hearts open wide<br />
 Clinging to their every command<br />
 They say they&#8217;re coming soon, so we should trust the new guy<br />
 Who wants to put that mark on our hand</p>
<p> Its gonna be alright<br />
 They say its gonna be alright<br />
 That born-again buffoonery has been dealt with at last<br />
 Now we&#8217;re one big happy family again</p>
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		<title>No Freedom</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 01:01:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dressed to kill, and drinking all alone Waiting for some lizard to take you home Another wham-bam rendezvous The script is moldy but the lines are tried and true But there&#8217;s no freedom No real freedom There is no freedom in sin Conscience screaming, but its Saturday night Dig deep for anything to make the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dressed to kill, and drinking all alone<br />
 Waiting for some lizard to take you home<br />
 Another wham-bam rendezvous<br />
 The script is moldy but the lines are tried and true</p>
<p> But there&#8217;s no freedom<br />
 No real freedom<br />
 There is no freedom in sin</p>
<p> Conscience screaming, but its Saturday night<br />
 Dig deep for anything to make the wrong feel right<br />
 Morning comes, your head is split in two<br />
 I know your bleeding; I&#8217;ve crawled that same path too</p>
<p> The swords are rattling, and the end is in sight<br />
 Its now or never if you want to make things right<br />
 The future&#8217;s shaky, but the facts are quite clear<br />
 The King is coming, and He&#8217;s almost here</p>
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		<title>Feel The Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 18:18:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Everyone minds their own business But nobody&#8217;s watching the store Everyone&#8217;s playing their own game But very few know the score No replacing the time we&#8217;re wasting So attitudes had better improve When the ways of the world make your little light flicker Priorities will quickly be moved You&#8217;re never too safe to feel the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Everyone minds their own business <br />
 But nobody&#8217;s watching the store <br />
 Everyone&#8217;s playing their own game <br />
 But very few know the score <br />
 No replacing the time we&#8217;re wasting <br />
 So attitudes had better improve <br />
 When the ways of the world make your little light flicker <br />
 Priorities will quickly be moved</p>
<p> You&#8217;re never too safe to feel the fire <br />
 Everyone feels the heat <br />
 You&#8217;ll never be too safe to feel the fire <br />
 Until your perfection&#8217;s complete</p>
<p> Carnage on the corporate ladder <br />
 Bite and scratch like cats in the night <br />
 The camel&#8217;s getting fatter and fatter <br />
 The needle&#8217;s eye is tighter than tight <br />
 I&#8217;m not saying you shouldn&#8217;t be playing <br />
 Everyone has got to pay dues <br />
 But if gaining the world makes your little light flicker <br />
 The winner will eventually loose</p>
<p> No time for endless division <br />
 No time for sowing bad seed <br />
 Consider the unfaithful servant <br />
 No time for letting things be <br />
 No replacing the time we&#8217;re wasting <br />
 So attitudes had better improve <br />
 When the ways of the world make your little light flicker <br />
 Priorities will quickly be moved</p>
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		<title>Stormclouds</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2007 20:20:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Turned on my radio, to listen for awhile But the junk they play gets worse every day Flipped on the tv, hoping for a smile Until I felt my brain begin to decay Unborn children murdered by the millions Sacrificed so mom can run free Shattered victims scattered through the wreckage Picking through what once [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Turned on my radio, to listen for awhile<br />
 But the junk they play gets worse every day<br />
 Flipped on the tv, hoping for a smile<br />
 Until I felt my brain begin to decay</p>
<p> Unborn children murdered by the millions<br />
 Sacrificed so mom can run free<br />
 Shattered victims scattered through the wreckage<br />
 Picking through what once used to be</p>
<p> As the stormclouds roll from the crest of Mount Zion<br />
 Who will turn away and be saved? </p>
<p> Captured spirits, bloodied on the inside<br />
 Languishing in chains they can&#8217;t see<br />
 Hopeless captives, clawing at their bindings<br />
 Running from the one with the key</p>
<p> Foolish dreamers, trusting in tomorrow<br />
 Counting on what never can be<br />
 A lying promise dangles in their faces<br />
 &#8220;Take the mark and walk away free&#8221;</p>
<p> Holy Saviour, murdered by the masses<br />
 Sacrificed so man could go free<br />
 Patient Father, waiting for the harvest<br />
 Reaching out for you and for me</p>
<p> And when the good news shimmers in the spotlight<br />
 Freedom finds a home on the stage<br />
 So come and join us; your life won&#8217;t last forever<br />
 Its over with the turn of a page</p>
<p> As the stormclouds roll from the quest of Mount Zion<br />
 Will you turn away and be saved?</p>
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		<title>Suite For The Souls Of Our Enemies (Part I: Hammer And Sickl</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2007 17:17:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Late at night I used to sit Alone, for one last cigarette Brooding over what&#8217;s to come What in God&#8217;s name have we done? Missiles springing up like weeds Doomsday subs patrol the seas East and west are poised to kill While me and Igor pay the bill The war machine will never stop Dogs [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Late at night I used to sit <br />
 Alone, for one last cigarette <br />
 Brooding over what&#8217;s to come <br />
 What in God&#8217;s name have we done? <br />
 Missiles springing up like weeds <br />
 Doomsday subs patrol the seas <br />
 East and west are poised to kill <br />
 While me and Igor pay the bill</p>
<p> The war machine will never stop <br />
 Dogs will fight until they drop <br />
 From Poland to Afghanistan <br />
 A menace to the common man <br />
 But what about the little men <br />
 Who have no recourse given them <br />
 It seems unlikely they&#8217;re the ones <br />
 Whose fingers twitch on willing guns</p>
<p> Little man, my enemy <br />
 What makes you so much worse than me? <br />
 Could it be we&#8217;re all the same <br />
 Small fry in a larger game <br />
 I believe the one to blame <br />
 Plans his schemes in bitter flames <br />
 Whose soldiers crushed the bourgeousie <br />
 To form their own plutocracy</p>
<p> Stalin, Trotsky, Marx and Lenin <br />
 Scorned the blessed hope from heaven <br />
 Pompous men with lofty schemes <br />
 They gnash their teeth with futile screams <br />
 But now their godless legacy <br />
 Has festered long across the sea <br />
 Implanted in the tender youth <br />
 They come to know the lie as truth</p>
<p> So Holy Father hear my cry <br />
 For untold millions doomed to die <br />
 Without You, when the rockets roar <br />
 Hurling them through satan&#8217;s door</p>
<p> Late at night I sit and pray <br />
 Not always certain what to say <br />
 &#8220;Peace on earth, goodwill to men&#8221; ?<br />
 Or &#8220;crush them Lord, they&#8217;re better dead&#8221;?</p>
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		<title>Follow You Up</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 10:10:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[No reason to feel that way But closed minds won&#8217;t always change their ways No hard feellings, but this I must say Start a fire, and we&#8217;ll make it pay We&#8217;re gonna follow you Follow you up We&#8217;re gonna be there too Another critic, the oldest profession One more &#8220;expert&#8221;, an endless procession No hard [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No reason to feel that way <br />
 But closed minds won&#8217;t always change their ways <br />
 No hard feellings, but this I must say <br />
 Start a fire, and we&#8217;ll make it pay</p>
<p> We&#8217;re gonna follow you <br />
 Follow you up <br />
 We&#8217;re gonna be there too</p>
<p> Another critic, the oldest profession <br />
 One more &#8220;expert&#8221;, an endless procession <br />
 No hard feelings, but this you must know <br />
 You need a lesson in rock and roll</p>
<p> Judge not, lest you be judged yourself <br />
 Curse not, you may be cursed as well <br />
 If the music doesn&#8217;t move you, then leave it alone <br />
 You&#8217;ll understand when we all get home <br />
 And when you stand before the Father&#8217;s throne <br />
 Robed in glory, you won&#8217;t be alone <br />
 Rock and roll is just a job we do <br />
 When its time to go, we&#8217;ll be right behind you</p>
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		<title>Never Felt Better</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 07:07:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Some people call us wolves in sheep&#8217;s clothing They don&#8217;t like the kind of music we play &#8220;Dropped out of school, a pack of lazy young fools They haven&#8217;t even combed their hair today&#8221; I have no intention to cause an intervention In the way its thought my life ought to be But why not [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Some people call us wolves in sheep&#8217;s clothing<br />
 They don&#8217;t like the kind of music we play<br />
 &#8220;Dropped out of school, a pack of lazy young fools<br />
 They haven&#8217;t even combed their hair today&#8221;<br />
 I have no intention to cause an intervention<br />
 In the way its thought my life ought to be<br />
 But why not take the time to walk a mile in my shoes<br />
 And you will see the way this world looks to me</p>
<p> And we&#8217;ve never felt better<br />
 Not looking back; got no tome to back track<br />
 Never better<br />
 And it still doesn&#8217;t matter what they say<br />
 Rock and roll is here to stay</p>
<p> Stabbed in the back by a few we once trusted<br />
 Then left to bleed alone in the dirt<br />
 Unfounded lies behind innocent eyes<br />
 Without a thought about the ones that were hurt</p>
<p> This may be a disappointment, but we&#8217;re not dead yet<br />
 It doesn&#8217;t matter anymore what they say<br />
 &#8216;Cause the truth&#8217;s in the music, and the music&#8217;s in me<br />
 So I guess that means we&#8217;re here to stay</p>
<p> And we&#8217;ve never felt better<br />
 Won&#8217;t get embroiled in a fruitless turmoil<br />
 Never better<br />
 &#8216;Cause no matter what the critics might say, rock and roll is here to stay</p>
<p> Fame is a liar and a silver-lined hole<br />
 It says compromise is quicker to pay<br />
 Strike a vinyl gusher, let the good times roll<br />
 There&#8217;s mammon in the message today<br />
 Still its all gonna burn, every cent that is earned<br />
 And its only just a manner of time<br />
 But with innocence dead, there is conflict instead<br />
 When &#8216;Spirit led&#8217; becomes pantomime</p>
<p> But we&#8217;ve never felt better<br />
 Straight for the sky baby, do it or die<br />
 Never better<br />
 And its ok to be this way<br />
 &#8216;Cause rock and roll is here to stay</p>
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		<title>Nicodemus</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2006 20:20:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the night, when no one would be watching A man came with a question on his mind He&#8217;d seen this Jesus working many wonders He&#8217;d watched as Jesus spoke, performing signs &#8220;Teacher, surely you must come from Heaven For without God, no one could do these things.&#8221; But Jesus saw the longing in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the night, when no one would be watching<br />
 A man came with a question on his mind<br />
 He&#8217;d seen this Jesus working many wonders<br />
 He&#8217;d watched as Jesus spoke, performing signs</p>
<p> &#8220;Teacher, surely you must come from Heaven<br />
 For without God, no one could do these things.&#8221;<br />
 But Jesus saw the longing in the man&#8217;s heart<br />
 And simply said, &#8220;You must be born again.&#8221;</p>
<p> You must be born again</p>
<p> Nicodemus, can&#8217;t you see that you can&#8217;t enter in<br />
 The Kingdom of the Lord is closed, unless you&#8217;re born again</p>
<p> Nicodemus found what he&#8217;d been seeking</p>
<p>
 And you can find it too, my searching friend<br />
 &#8216;Cause in your heart, you know He died to save you<br />
 Just ask Him in, and you&#8217;ll be born again</p>
<p> You must be born again</p>
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		<title>Suite For The Souls Of Our Enemies (Part II: Lover)</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Jul 2006 23:23:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Another lonely night Surrounded by breathing I called him dynamite (liar) Shot and sleeping, he believes me You boys are all talk Sexually nowhere Alone, in the dark Nice try, but the spark isn&#8217;t there These men are a virus They come, and go Take their fill and sneak away I&#8217;m a needle in a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Another lonely night<br />
 Surrounded by breathing<br />
 I called him dynamite (liar)<br />
 Shot and sleeping, he believes me</p>
<p> You boys are all talk<br />
 Sexually nowhere<br />
 Alone, in the dark<br />
 Nice try, but the spark isn&#8217;t there</p>
<p> These men are a virus<br />
 They come, and go<br />
 Take their fill and sneak away<br />
 I&#8217;m a needle in a negligee<br />
 Come to me, lover</p>
<p> When I hit the streets<br />
 The mongrels are seething<br />
 Tourists love the city at night<br />
 Me, I see demons breeding<br />
 &#8220;Hey pop, over here<br />
 I&#8217;ve got something for you&#8221;<br />
 (Poor slob, smelling of beer<br />
 Nice suit, for an old buffoon)</p>
<p> I don&#8217;t need this shrink to fit life<br />
 I need somebody to help me<br />
 Can anyone set me free?<br />
 Come to me, lover</p>
<p> Another lonely life<br />
 Surrounded by choices<br />
 Choices made outside of light<br />
 Controlled by hidden voices<br />
 Sometimes we&#8217;re all talk<br />
 Spiritually nowhere<br />
 In our hearts, the key to new life<br />
 Sometimes, afraid to show it</p>
<p> Lives so tragic; they come and go<br />
 Crossing our paths every day<br />
 So easy to turn them away<br />
 Yet we are called as lovers</p>
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		<title>Auschwitz 87</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jun 2006 03:03:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Waiting in the shadows; striking from behind An evil genius orchestrates a plague against mankind Rabid dogs surround him, so quick to emulate The voice from hell which casts its spell And fans the flames of hate Europe knelt before him, the Empire at his feet The innocent were cruelly spent in orgies of deceit [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Waiting in the shadows; striking from behind <br />
An evil genius orchestrates a plague against mankind <br />
Rabid dogs surround him, so quick to emulate <br />
The voice from hell which casts its spell <br />
And fans the flames of hate </p>
<p>Europe knelt before him, the Empire at his feet <br />
The innocent were cruelly spent in orgies of deceit <br />
Deeper now than ever, the depravity of men <br />
So those who think those days are gone had better think again </p>
<p>While a blemished flock plans an easy escape <br />
Tucked away safely in heaven <br />
The world awaits her violent fate <br />
Auschwitz &#8217;87 </p>
<p>Unmindful of the millions who will die at his decree <br />
A velvet-tongued destroyer will arise from troubled seas <br />
His global plan is ready and waiting to begin <br />
The western guard lies sleeping while a Trojan horse slips in </p>
<p>So we render unto Caesar &#8217;till we&#8217;re rendered penniless <br />
Unmindful of the warnings, we increase our negligence <br />
Sharper now than ever, the sword of Damocles <br />
The noose grows ever tighter on a drugged democracy <br />
While a blemished flock plans an easy escape&#8230; </p>
<p>Unmindful of the torment of butchered, unborn sons <br />
Stabbing deep within the womb, the carnage has begun <br />
The fuse burns ever shorter, through phony, worthless talks <br />
Holocaust escaping from Pandora&#8217;s lead-lined box </p>
<p>Saviour high in heaven, look down upon your bride <br />
Tiny men, yet precious gems for whom you bled and died <br />
Father high in heaven, we praise You through Your Son <br />
Refine your people in the fire that surely has begun </p>
<p>While a blemished flock plans an easy escape <br />
Tucked away safely in heaven <br />
The world awaits her violent fate <br />
Auschwitz &#8217;87</p>
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		<title>Northern Lights</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2006 23:23:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ionospheric splendour ignites the northern skies Unseen by jaded eyes Preferring more an insect&#8217;s view of mundane, grindstone lives This planet, once a paradise before the serpent spoke And greed became the rope By which the race would hang itself Naked, without hope Racing like lemmings to the brink of holocaust With scant concern for [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ionospheric splendour ignites the northern skies <br />
 Unseen by jaded eyes <br />
 Preferring more an insect&#8217;s view of mundane, grindstone lives <br />
 This planet, once a paradise before the serpent spoke <br />
 And greed became the rope <br />
 By which the race would hang itself <br />
 Naked, without hope</p>
<p> Racing like lemmings to the brink of holocaust <br />
 With scant concern for cost <br />
 We fall before the god of pleasure <br />
 Jeopardizing without measure <br />
 The rarest gem of everlasting life</p>
<p> With staggering shortsightedness our golden calves are raised <br />
 Ignoring former days <br />
 Gambling with our heritage in this self-seeking age <br />
 The endless quest for freedom, much like the northern lights <br />
 So beautiful and bright <br />
 But far beyond the mortal&#8217;s grasp <br />
 As witnessed by our plight</p>
<p> Too much casual violence <br />
 Too much casual sex <br />
 Too much casual unconcern <br />
 For what may happen next</p>
<p> The endless quest for freedom, much like the northern lights <br />
 So beautiful and bright <br />
 But far beyond the mortal&#8217;s grasp <br />
 As witnessed by our plight <br />
 The splendour of redemption ignites the newborn heart <br />
 A spiritual upstart <br />
 Who cannot fathom what&#8217;s to come Or what will be his part</p>
<p> Racing llike lemmings to the brink of holocaust <br />
 With scant concern for cost <br />
 We fall before the god of pleasure <br />
 Jeopardizing without measure <br />
 The rarest gem of everlasting life</p>
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		<title>Warrior</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 May 2006 04:04:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Spiritual warriors in life Battles with sword in hand I will fight the good fight in life Conquering I&#8217;ll make my stand And overcome the ties that day by day the world hides Knowing that I&#8217;ve found a place upon the solid ground I&#8217;ll always be a warrior When I started to carry the warrior&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Spiritual warriors in life<br />
 Battles with sword in hand<br />
 I will fight the good fight in life<br />
 Conquering I&#8217;ll make my stand<br />
 And overcome the ties that day by day the world hides<br />
 Knowing that I&#8217;ve found a place upon the solid ground</p>
<p> I&#8217;ll always be a warrior</p>
<p> When I started to carry the warrior&#8217;s sword<br />
 Evils came my way<br />
 Even though I would see defeat sometimes<br />
 I would never let it lead me astray<br />
 And I began to see the way true life could be<br />
 The opportunity to reach a perfect destiny</p>
<p> I&#8217;ll always be a warrior</p>
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		<title>No More Blues</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 20:20:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217;&#8212; mean to tell you I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217; I wanna lay on you right now I mean to tell you that I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217; I mean to tell you I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217; I wanna lay on you right now There&#8217;s a lotta people saying&#8217; they&#8217;ve got the blues An&#8217; how they&#8217;re tired [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217;&#8212; mean to tell you I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217;<br />
 I wanna lay on you right now<br />
 I mean to tell you that I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217; I mean to tell you<br />
 I&#8217;ve got somethin&#8217;<br />
 I wanna lay on you right now<br />
 There&#8217;s a lotta people saying&#8217; they&#8217;ve got the blues<br />
 An&#8217; how they&#8217;re tired of payin&#8217; all of them dues<br />
 Hey baby&#8212; got somethin&#8217; I wanna lay on you lay on you right now</p>
<p> Well you can take it how you want to<br />
 It&#8217;s up to you to open up that door<br />
 But Jesus Christ gave His life so that you could live<br />
 Ahh don&#8217;t you know it was you He died on that cross for<br />
 Well, I&#8217;ve given my life to Jesus<br />
 And I want to tell you that I ain&#8217; t got those blues no more<br />
 Well you can try an&#8217; try an&#8217; try<br />
 To find just a little bit of happiness to keep you goin&#8217;<br />
 But I just gotta tell you somethin&#8217; that you ain&#8217;t gonna find nothin&#8217;<br />
 You ain&#8217;t gonna find nothin&#8217; in this world<br />
 Worth lookin&#8217; for<br />
 But you can give your life to Jesus<br />
 He&#8217; ll take away all the pain and all the emptiness inside<br />
 And you won&#8217;t have to have those blues no more</p>
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		<title>Little Foxes</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2006 09:09:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I can still hear momma say &#8220;Win or lose, its how you play&#8221; Aw mom, no harm in a little sin That&#8217;s how its done today (Do it!) Every evening after school A couple joints, a couple brews No harm done in a little fun So don&#8217;t tell me what to do Tell me children, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can still hear momma say<br />
 &#8220;Win or lose, its how you play&#8221;<br />
 Aw mom, no harm in a little sin<br />
 That&#8217;s how its done today (Do it!)</p>
<p> Every evening after school<br />
 A couple joints, a couple brews<br />
 No harm done in a little fun<br />
 So don&#8217;t tell me what to do </p>
<p> Tell me children, have you heard<br />
 The devil&#8217;s golden rule<br />
 A simple line used all the time<br />
 Spit on me, I&#8217;ll spit on you</p>
<p> Little foxes destroy the vine<br />
 Satan laughs: &#8220;Your ASS is MINE&#8221;<br />
 &#8220;Kiss it goodbye, kiss it goodbye, kiss it GOODBYE&#8221;</p>
<p> Neatly disguised, you seek to have them all<br />
 In prideful hate, you bleed them white<br />
 They laugh us off, but then to you they crawl<br />
 You shoot them up with cheap delights </p>
<p> Come on baby, loosen up<br />
 Let the fun begin<br />
 Never mind what momma said<br />
 To hell with discipline</p>
<p> Little by little, drop by drop<br />
 You&#8217;ll hardly feel a thing<br />
 Until you stand before the Throne<br />
 To plead your case in vain</p>
<p> Little foxes spoil the vine</p>
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