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BETWEEN THE THIEVES: LOVE IS MORE THAN JUST INTERCOURSE
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He hung there on that cursed tree High on that hill between the thieves He paid the price for you and me That we might be set free for all eternity. Sunday, August 2, 2009. LOVE IS MORE THAN JUST INTERCOURSE. By Stan C. Countz. I’ll wait for the day you are ready. I’ll watch and pray and hold steady. Come what may, I’ll stay the course. I’ll live each day with no remorse. 8216;Cuz love is more than just intercourse. No matter which way we may be heading. I’ll wait for the day of our wedding. To Save Us, ...
thoseamazingdays.blogspot.com
Those Amazing Days: My Amazing Dream...
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Wednesday, July 2, 2008. INSPIRATION AND PERSPIRATION: BE INSPIRED. Labels: 50s and 60s. Stan C. Countz. Those Were the Days. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Dancin' on the Ceilin'. Faith, Hope and Love. His Highest and Best. Larry Norman: Like No Other. Me and Doctor Jack. No Gauges, No Tats. Reflections: This Ol' Mirror. The Peace of Jerusalem. Today and Way Back When. Water Off A Duck's Back. Who's The One Who's Broken Hearted? View my complete profile.
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Those Amazing Days: The Day They Shot JFK
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Saturday, June 28, 2008. The Day They Shot JFK. Original lyrics by Stan C. Countz. Those were the days when the big debate. Was who to take on that big date. Days of sock hops and blind dates. And carhops on roller skates. Before we had to ask our date. If they were gay, bi or straight. Mohammed Ali went by Cassius Clay. Loved Babe Ruth and Willie Mays. Got milk and cheese straight from the dairy. Had yet to investigate the Watergate tapes. Charlie Manson and Sharon Tate were scary. We loved Gunsmoke and...
songspotlight.blogspot.com
TO SAVE US HE FORGAVE US: TO SAVE US HE FORGAVE US
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TO SAVE US HE FORGAVE US. Wednesday, December 26, 2007. TO SAVE US HE FORGAVE US. TO SAVE US, HE FORGAVE US. Original lyrics by Stan C. Countz. Long before He made us. He knew He’d need to save us. When we were still in sin. Long before the fall. He knew we’d drop the ball. So He gave His all. Long before the manger. He knew we were in danger. He never knew a stranger. So He became our Savior. Long before the cross. He counted the cost. And paid the price. Before we were born. He shaped and formed us.
righteousrockerpasses.blogspot.com
Righteous Rocker Passes: SUCCEED WITHOUT SELLING YOUR SOUL
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Thursday, March 13, 2008. SUCCEED WITHOUT SELLING YOUR SOUL. Stan C. Countz. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). We Love You Larry. Before i Ever Made You. Catch Someone Doin' Somethin' Right. Dancin' on the Ceilin'. Fences Instead of Walls. I Wish We'd All Been Ready. In the Shoes of the Great Physician. Larry Norman Shares His Heart. Me and Doctor Jack. Never Let Anyone Steal Your Dream. No Stoppin' Me Now. Ode to Mama Jean. Randy Stonehill on Larry Norman. Song for a Small Circle of Friends.
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Righteous Rocker Passes: Larry's Last Song
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Friday, February 29, 2008. Goodbye, farewell, we'll meet again. Somewhere beyond the sky. I pray that you will stay with God. Goodbye, my friends, goodbye. Stan C. Countz. Labels: Larry Normans last song. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). We Love You Larry. Before i Ever Made You. Catch Someone Doin' Somethin' Right. Dancin' on the Ceilin'. Fences Instead of Walls. I Wish We'd All Been Ready. In the Shoes of the Great Physician. Larry Norman Shares His Heart. Me and Doctor Jack. No Stoppin' Me Now.
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Mariposa Mountain Man: THE MOUNTAIN MAN
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Dedicated to the memory of Charlie Countz and all mountain men everywhere. The Story of Charlie. Wednesday, August 19, 2009. Original lyrics by Stan Countz. Whether down on his luck or livin' high on the hog. He loved his ol' truck and he cut his own logs. He hated the traffic, the noise and the smog. But enjoyed the chase and the barkin' of dogs. Whether livin' in town or down in the dumps. He was a mountain man and he took his lumps. He paid his dues and he paid at the pumps. He didn't pull no punches.
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WATER OFF A DUCK'S BACK: The Enemy Within
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WATER OFF A DUCK'S BACK. Monday, June 30, 2008. By Stan C. Countz. The spirit may be willing. But the flesh is so weak. I need your daily filling. It’s your will that I seek. I need to feed the new me. And cease feeding the old. May your Spirit control me. May my heart not grow cold. Your word is more precious. Than much fine silver or gold. May my witness grow strong. And my spirit wax bold. May I stop trying so hard and learn to let go. Let your Spirit take hold and say “no” to sin. Stan C. Countz.
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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.