Without A Plan
5-23-16
I can go in there without a plan
Need a place of prayer
Get to know Jesus
A poet and a slave on the strings
An uneducated scholar on the sax
All my tears like water flow
Take your shoes off
For the place you stand is holy ground
As a selective trust
O, listen to the jaguar not just on Sunday
God goes to the desert to find Moses
And I stop to hear the roses
Away from Denmark way up to Caledonia
Blessed beyond measure all for God's pleasure....
Into Cnidus
5-23-16
Bush on fire, a picture of us
Tush for hire, who needs to take the bus
Divide not life into secular and sacred appropriate riffs
Here comes the night not to you but in you
Passing it with difficulty to hasten
Not only on Sunday
God is working in your distress
The plan is no plan
How much can it run me
Brethren in Asia Minor convention
Not the same as salvation
Help me to feel alright
Down on Diamond Street
How do you tell humility from pride
Only by weights and measures
We went into Cnidus......
Barefoot Gypsy Boy
5-23-16
Jesus was also a man of sorrows
We are not always going to be happy
Such is a reality that our daydream borrows
Come prayer, our foxhole
In hopes of brighter tomorrows
For the barefoot gypsy boy
To tell us of our way
If any err from truth
Switch on your electric light
Officially down one hour from now
If I remember it correctly
It's got soul
So you know the tongue is a world of iniquity
Osteen said this yesterday
I shall come forth as gold....
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