that kept going through my head
all day yesterday.
(Mothers Day.
1st one since mom passed away
last week.)
Red Clay Strays
God Does
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Mississippi John Hurt
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Don't you hear my saviour calling
Who will go and work today
Oh the fields are ripe (white?) and the harvests waiting
Who will go bear those sheaves away
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
If you can not speak like Peter
If you cannot preach like Paul
Well you can tell the love of Jesus
You can say that he died for us all.
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Here am I Oh Lord send me
Hark the voice of Jesus calling
Who will go and work today
Oh the fields are ripe and the harvests waiting
Who will go bear those sheaves away
I shall not, I shall not be moved
Mississippi John Hurt
I shall not, I shall not be moved
Oh I, shall not, I shall not be moved
I shall not, I shall not be moved
Just like a tree planted by the water
I shall not be moved
I'm on my way to heaven, I shall not be moved
On my way to heaven, I shall not be moved
Just like a tree planted by the water
I shall not be moved
Oh I, shall not, I shall not be moved
I shall not, I shall not be moved
Just like a tree planted by the water
I shall not be moved
Oh preacher, I shall not be moved
Oh preacher, I shall not be moved
Just like a tree planted by the water
I shall not be moved
I'm sanctified and holy, I shall not be moved
Sanctified and holy, I shall not be moved
Just like a tree that's planted by the water
I shall not be moved
Oh I, I shall not be moved
I shall not, I shall not be moved
Just like a tree planted by the water
I shall not be moved
Jeremiah 17:5-8
(Added for good measure :-).
This is what the Lord says:
“Cursed is the one
who trusts in man,
who draws strength from mere flesh
and whose heart turns away from the Lord.
6 That person will be like a bush in the wastelands;
they will not see prosperity when it comes.
They will dwell in the parched places of the desert,
in a salt land where no one lives.
7 “But blessed is the one
who trusts in the Lord,
whose confidence is in him.
8 They will be like a tree planted by the water
that sends out its roots by the stream.
It does not fear
when heat comes;
its leaves are always green.
It has no worries
in a year of drought
and never fails to bear fruit.”
My favorite tree in the world
for years on end now,
just right down the road
a lil ways.
Lonesome Roads
Dwight Yoakum
… Where did I go wrong
You know I've never had a clue
I must have just been born no good
'Cause bad's the best that I can do
… Was it just my fate in life
To end up here this way
Lost and all alone
One more black lamb
That's gone astray
… Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel
Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay
I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble
Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made
… Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel
Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay
I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble
Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made
… Where did I go wrong
You know I've never had a clue
I must have just been born no good
'Cause bad's the best that I can do
… Was it just my fate in life
To end up here this way
Lost and all alone
One more black lamb
That's gone astray
… Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel
Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay
I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble
Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made
… Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made...
Bury Me
Dwight Yoakum
Bury me along the big sandy
Down in those blue gray mountains
Rest my soul in those hills of coal
Until this old earth doesn't tremble
And don't you mourn for me
when my soul is free
No woman, don't you cry
You just bury me along the big sandy
Under a blue Kentucky sky
This old town of sin, it's about to do me in
I don't know how much I can stand
With my knees on the street and my heart at their feet
I'm forced to beg from Satan's hand
So bury me along the big sandy
Down in those blue gray mountains
Rest my soul in those hills of coal
Until this old earth doesn't tremble
Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free
No woman, don't you cry
You just bury me along the big sandy
Under a blue Kentucky sky
When I came to this land I was strong and I could stand
Oh but now I've somehow gone astray
Yet I still see the truth in the teachings of my youth
And I know that the Lord ain't turned away
So bury me along the big sandy
Down in those blue gray mountains
Rest my soul in those hills of coal
Until this old earth doesn't tremble
Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free
No woman, don't you cry
You just bury me along the big sandy
Under a blue Kentucky sky
Under a blue Kentucky sky
Under a blue Kentucky sky
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