Om du vill höra musiken så klicka här STAINED GLASS Keith Green We are like windows Stained with the colors of the rainbow Set in a darkened room Till the bridegroom comes to shining through Then the colors fall around our feet Over those we meet Covering all the gray that we see Rainbow colors of assorted hues Come exchange your blues For His love that you see shining through me We are His daughters and sons We are the colorful ones We are the kids of the King Rejoice in everything My colors grow so dim When I start to fall away from Him But up comes the strongest wind That He sends to blow me back into his arms again And then the colors fall around my feet Over those I meet Changing all the gray that I see Rainbow colors of the Risen Son Reflect the One The One who came to set us all free We are His daughters and sons We are the colorful ones We are the kids of the King Rejoice in everything We are like windows Stained with colors of the rainbow No longer set in a darkened room Cause the bridegroom wants to shine from you No longer set in a darkened room Cause the bridegroom wants to shine from you

mina kommentarer:

Precis som med kyrkfönstret i bilden ovan så är det i oss människor färgerna, alla tillsammans, som skapar skönheten. Man kan tänka sig ett kyrkfönster målat i endast en färg, förstås, men det skulle sakna djupet och livet i det mångfärgade. På samma vis är vi människor kallade att visa alla de färger som Gud skapat oss med - för att inte djupet och livet i vår gemenskap och i oss som individer ska gå förlorat. Gud vill inte göra dig grå och färglös, Gud vill få lysa genom dig så att dina färger gnistrar ännu vackrare.

We are like windows
Stained with colors of the rainbow
No longer set in a darkened room
Cause the bridegroom wants to shine from you

So You Wanna Go Back To Egypt
Keith Green

So you wanna go back to Egypt
Where it's warm and secure
Are sorry you bought the one way ticket
When you thought you were sure
You wanted to live in the land of promise
But now it's getting so hard
Are you sorry you're out here in the desert
Instead of your own back yard

Eating leaks and onions by the Nile
Ooh what breath for dining out in style
Ooh, my life's on the skids
Building the pyramids

Well there's nothing do but travel
And we sure travel a lot
'Cause it's hard to keep your feet from moving
When the sand gets so hot
And in the morning it's manna hotcakes
We snack on manna all day
And we sure had a winner last night for dinner
Flaming manna souffle

Well we once complained for something new to munch
The ground opened up and had some of us for lunch
Ooh, such fire and smoke
Can't God even take a joke? Huh? NO!

So you wanna to back to Egypt
Where your friends wait for you
You can throw a big party and tell the whole gang
Of what they said was all true
And this Moses acts like a big shot
Who does he think he is?
Well it's true that God works lots of miracles
But Moses thinks they're all his

Oh we're having so much trouble even now
Why'd he get so mad about that c-c-c-cow (that golded calf)
Moses seems rather idle
He just sits aound, he just sits around and writes the Bible!

Oh, Moses, put down your pen!
What? Oh no, manna again?

Oh, manna waffles....
Manna burgers
Manna bagels
Fillet of manna
Manna patty
BaManna bread!

mina kommentarer:

ännu en av mina favoritsånger med/av Keith Green. Det är lätt att tröttna längs vägen, då kan man behöva påminna sig om var man kommit ifrån och fråga sig om man vill tillbaka. En sång som påminner mig om Bibelns berättelse om Exodus, och de många bottnar och viktiga lärdomar den rymmer. Vill du läsa ett bibelstudium av just Exodus klicka här

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