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MoonStruck: TREASURES IN HEAVEN
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Sunday, June 1, 2008. By Stan C. Countz. My mind is full; my heart is achin’. Everything that can be, will be shaken. So make sure that you’re. Store up for yourselves treasures. In heaven where they can never. Rust or corrupt or be taken. He will never allow. Blessed is the man. Who makes the Lord his trust. Who stores up treasures. That can never rust. We must seek His kingdom first. And we must hunger and thirst for His righteousness. So just speak the word and be assured that I’ll be healed. Whatever...
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MoonStruck: THE WAY IT USED TO BE
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008. THE WAY IT USED TO BE. By Stan C. Countz. You used to be a warm place to come home to. You used to want me as much as I wanted you. You used to be someone I could talk to. Whatever happened to the way it used to be? It used to be the sun rose and set in your eyes. It used to be we never told each other lies. It used to be we didn’t need no alibis. What happened to the way it used to be? When I loved you and you loved me. It seems, these days, we've lost our dreams. The One Who's...
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They Called Us Jesus Freaks: Be True and Love One Another
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Monday, June 2, 2008. Be True and Love One Another. Lyrics by Stan C. Countz. See that girl over there. With the curls in her hair. The one with the pretty face. With the style and the grace. See that guy with those eyes. The one that looks so surprised. The one who's so quiet and shy. He's hard to miss, I can't deny. Him] She's with me. Her] He's my guy. Both] Aren't we a cute couple. Both] Stay away or there'll be trouble. Both] Means we're mutually exclusive. Both] Don't wanna hear no flimsy excuses.
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Life is a Vapor: ONE BAD APPLE
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Life is a Vapor. Tuesday, April 22, 2008. Lyrics by Stan C. Countz. Nowadays I dream while I’m awake. But it seems I’m asleep at the wheel. Keep making the same ol’ mistakes. When will I get well and finally heal? I’m spinnin’ in circles. I’m spiraling down. Holdin’ my breath. 8216;til I finally hit the ground. One bad apple don’t make the whole box rotten. It’s sad I had to grapple with it. Think I’ve finally hit rock bottom. I remember that sweet child at my kitchen table. With daisies in her hair.
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LIVE MY PASSION: GIVE YOUR DREAMS A CHANCE
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Sunday, December 16, 2007. GIVE YOUR DREAMS A CHANCE. Lyrics by Stan C. Countz. It makes me kinda queasy, but I know it ain’t been easy. When I stop and think about it, I wanna scream and shout it. It’s never as easy as at first it seems. You can try to forget ‘em. But by no means ever let ‘em, try to steal your dreams. Life is no bowl of cherries; it’s no walk in the park. Whether single or married, we all need a little spark. Wake up and live your life; you only get one chance. No need to get so upset.
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MoonStruck: DOCTOR, WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008. DOCTOR, WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME? By Stan C. Countz. Doctor, what's wrong with me? Are my eyes too blind to see? Why can my ears no longer hear. The cries of the lost and dying? Has my heart grown cold? Have my eyes grown old? Have I sold my soul. For a pot of gold? Doctor my ears have heard the lies. And the hollow alibis. Of the mindless masses. Oh, please heal me if you can. Doctor my eyes have seen the truth. Through the skewed views we call news. My head is buried in the sand.
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ODE TO MAMA JEAN: VISIT THESE INSPIRATIONAL SITES
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008. VISIT THESE INSPIRATIONAL SITES. FAITH, HOPE AND LOVE. NOW I FINALLY GET IT. ME AND DOCTOR JACK. IT'S ALL DOWNHILL FROM HERE. Stan C. Countz. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Come Let Us Reason Together. Countz Family Homestead - For Sale. Dancin' on the Ceilin'. Eyes of a Child. Faith, Hope and Love. He's Not Finished With Me Yet. I'll Always Be There For You. Life is a Vapor. Me and Doctor Jack. Never Let Anyone Steal Your Dream. Now I Finally Get It. Ode to Mama Jean.
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BACK HOME: Can I Ever Trust My Heart Again?
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Original Lyrics by Stan C. Countz. Monday, December 31, 2007. Can I Ever Trust My Heart Again? Original lyrics by Stan C. Countz. Don’t wanna feel the pain no more. I'll never be the same as before. Wish I’d never walked out that door. At least now I know what I’m lookin’ for. And it ain’t you; done paid my dues. I got a case of the break my heart blues. Now that we’re apart, I need a brand new start. The question is: can I ever trust my heart again? Can I trust my heart, not to fall apart? Got a case of...
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BACK HOME: BACK HOME
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Original Lyrics by Stan C. Countz. Wednesday, January 2, 2008. Lyrics by Stan C. Countz. Give me all my treasure now, I no longer wanna wait. I took a look around me and then ran the other way. I’ve been livin’ life my way, drivin’ down the highway. 8216;til I could no longer pay the price. My pockets are now empty, where’d they all go? They were there when there was plenty to go around. Thought at least they’d wanna see the end of the show. But they left in the night without a sound. I’m tired of ...