"Szívem zsong a szép szavaktól, művemet a királynak mondom el, nyelvem gyors, mint az írnok tolla."
kedd, április 05, 2011
vasárnap, március 20, 2011
szombat, február 19, 2011
Count on me
To the questions you will face.
I may not be the one to drive away your fear.
My list of imperfections is too long to erase,
But you have my word, I will be here.
CHORUS:
Count on me
In this world of shifting sand.
Count on me
When you need a steady hand.
I will work and pray,
Mean what I say,
And live unselfishly.
Right the wrong,
Standing strong,
You can count on me.
Lord I know sometimes it seems
There's not much I can do
I'm not a hero or a name...
But I'm a house upon a rock
When I rely on You.
A constant friend
Whose promise will not change.
csütörtök, január 27, 2011
Fellélegezni kicsit
Az egyik vizsga már meg volt, hála az Úrnak jól ment.
Szombaton Paksra megyünk anyuval. Alig várom, hogy a karjaimba vehessem, és megszeretgethessem Annát :)
Ma fáradtnak, kimerültnek éreztem magam, és olyan "honvágyas" napom volt. Most is ezt az éneket hallgatom:
vasárnap, január 16, 2011
csütörtök, október 22, 2009
Gaither koncertről...
Don’t Let Me Miss the Glory
Written by: Joe Beck and Carl Cartee
Rick CUA Music, Willow Branch Publishing, Yada Yada Yada Music
In the view from the mountains there’s a story to be told
In the crashing of the ocean there’s a power that no man can ever hold
All the stars in the Heavens decorate your handy work
Like a mighty choir we come to celebrate your worth
Don’t let me miss the glory don’t let me miss the praise
All creation is singing to the honor of your name
Don’t let me miss the wonder don’t let me miss the grand design
The lightening and the thunder will open up my eyes
Don’t let me miss the glory
In the cry of a baby in the laughter of love
In the dance of the faithful you will the greatness of our God above
In the prayer of the righteous in the beauty of your grace
In the brand new morning mercy all your memory of my sin has been erased
szombat, július 11, 2009
hétfő, február 16, 2009
péntek, február 13, 2009
szombat, január 12, 2008
I then shall live
I’ll walk with joy to know my debts are paid.
I know my name is clear before my Father.
I am His child, and I am not afraid.
So greatly pardoned, I’ll forgive my brother.
The law of love I gladly will obey.
I then shall live as one who’s learned compassion!
I’ve been so loved that I’ll risk loving too!
I know how fear builds walls instead of bridges,
I dare to see another’s point of view.
And when relationships demand commitment,
Then I’ll be there to care and follow through.
Your kingdom come: around, and through and in me!
Your pow’r and glory, oh, let them shine through me!
Your Hallowed Name, oh, may I bear with honor.
And may Your living Kingdom come in me.
The Bread of Life, oh, may I share with honor!
And may You feed a hungry world through me!
Amen
péntek, szeptember 14, 2007
Throuth it all
I've had many tears and sorrows,
I've had questions for tomorrow,
There've been times I didn't know right from wrong:
But in every situation God gave blessed consolation
That my trials come to only make me strong.
Through it all, through it all,
I've learned to trust in Jesus,
I've learned to trust in God;
Through it all, through it all,
I've learned to depend upon His Word.
I've been to lots of places,
And I've seen a lot of faces,
There've been times I felt so all alone;
But in my lonely hours,
Yes, those precious lonely hours,
Jesus let me know that I was His own.
Through it all, through it all,
I've learned to trust in Jesus,
I've learned to trust in God;
Through it all, through it all,
I've learned to depend upon His Word.
I thank God for the mountains,
And I thank Him for the valleys,
I thank Him for the storms
He brought me through;
For if I'd never had a problem
I wouldn't know that He could solve them,
I'd never know what faith in God could do.
Through it all, through it all,
I've learned to trust in Jesus,
I've learned to trust in God;
Through it all, through it all,
I've learned to depend upon His Word.
csütörtök, június 14, 2007
Thank you
I dreamed I went to heaven
And you were there with me
We walked upon the streets of gold
Beside the crystal sea
We heard the angels singing
Then someone called your name
You turned and saw this young man
And he was smiling as he came
And he said friend you may not know me now
And then he said but wait
You used to teach my Sunday School
When I was only eight
And every week you would say a prayer
Before the class would start
And one day when you said that prayer
I asked Jesus in my heart
Thank you for giving to the Lord
I am a life that was changed
Thank you for giving to the Lord
I am so glad you gave
Then another man stood before you
And said remember the time
A missionary came to your church
And his pictures made you cry
You didn’t have much money
But you gave it anyway
Jesus took the gift you gave
And that’s why I’m here today
One by one they came
Far as the eyes could see
Each life somehow touched
By your generosity
Little things that you had done
Sacrifices made
Unnoticed on the earth
In heaven now proclaimed
And I know that up in heaven
You’re not supposed to cry
But I am almost sure
There were tears in your eyes
As Jesus took your hand
And you stood before the Lord
He said, my child look around you
For great is your reward
vasárnap, január 07, 2007
Saved by grace
If you could go with me
Back to where I started from,
Then I know you would see
A miracle of love that took me
In it’s sweet embrace
And made me what I am today:
Just an old sinner saved by grace.
I’m just a sinner saved by grace.
When I stood condemned to death,
He took my place.
Now I live and breathe in freedom
With each breath of life I take.
Loved and forgiven, back with the living,
I’m just a sinner saved by grace.
How colud I boast of anything
I’ve ever seen or done?
How could I dare to claim as mine
The victories God has won?
Where would I be had God not
Brought me gently to this place?
I’m here to say I’m nothing but
A sinner saved by grace.
I’m just a sinner saved by grace.
When I stood condemned to death,
He took my place.
Now I grow and breathe in freedom
With each breath of life I take.
I’m loved and forgiven, back with the living,
I’m just a sinner saved by grace.
vasárnap, november 12, 2006
Four days late...
Lazarus is sick and without Your help he will not last.”
Mary and Martha watched their brother die
They waited for Jesus- He did not come.
And they wondered why.
The death watch was over; buried four days.
Somebody said „He'll soon be hereThe Lord's on His way.”
Martha ran to Him and then she cried
"Lord if You had been here- You could have healed him.
He'd still be alive.
But You're four days late, and all hope is gone.
Lord, we don't understand why You've waited so long."
But His way is God's way,not yours or mine.
And isn't it great? When He's four days late,
He's still on time!
Jesus said, "Martha, show Me the grave."
But she said, "Lord You don't understand-
He's been there four days!"
The grave stone was rolled back.
Then Jesus cried, "Lazarus! Come forth!"
Then somebody said, "He's ALIVE! He's ALIVE!"
You may be fighting a battle of fear
You've cried to the Lord "I need You now!"
But He has not appeared.
Friend don't be discouraged’cause He's still the same.
He'll soon be here, He'll roll back the stone,
And He'll call out your name!
When He's four days late and all hope is gone,
Lord, we don't understand why You've waited so long.
But His way is God's way, not yours or mine.
And isn't it great? When He's four days late,
He's still on time!
My God it's great!
When He's four days late,
He's still on time!!!
