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Luke 6:46-49

Holman Christian Standard Bible (HCSB)

The Two Foundations
46 "Why do you call Me 'Lord, Lord,' and don't do the things I say? (A) 47 I will show you what someone is like who comes to Me, hears My words, and acts on them: (B) 48 He is like a man building a house, who dug deep [a] and laid the foundation on the rock. When the flood came, the river crashed against that house and couldn't shake it, because it was well built. 49 But the one who hears and does not act is like a man who built a house on the ground without a foundation. The river crashed against it, and immediately it collapsed. And the destruction of that house was great!" (C)
Footnotes:

1. Luke 6:48 Lit dug and went deep
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oh what the dragons drag-out
 
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Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sounds of silence
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eZGWQauQOAQ
Sound Of Silence - Simon & Garfunkel (live sound)
 
Zombie lyrics
Songwriters: O'Riordan, Dolores Mary;

Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken
And the violence cause of silence
Who are we mistaken?

But you see, it's not me, it's not my family
In your head(whos head?), in your head they are fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are crying

In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie
Hey, hey, hey
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh, doedoe
Do, do, do, do,


Another mothers breaking
Heart is taking over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken

It's the same old theme since 1916
In your head, in your head they're still fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head, in your head they are dying

In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie
Hey, hey, hey
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, oh, oh, hey,
 
never mind, i'll find someone like you
i wish nothing but the best for you
don't forget me, oh babe
i'll remember you, same


not exactly what she says, but what i hear.
 
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"I dreamed about you
I was a part of you
I was the left hand of God
which gave mankind innocence
I was loved by you
and i said to you
Bring back the light
Brighten the heart of your bride
Babylon it's time to rise
Lucifer will bring the light
Lucifer: i cry
You asked me why i'm crying
why i'm lying : i said
This is not the light i'm looking for
This light leads to a dark desire
To let me fall in eternal fire
Babylon it's time to rise
Lucifer will bring the light
Lucifer: i cry
You said : don't you know it's the light
God has created
Look your right hand takes
what the left one leaves for it
Don't fight against what you are
and always will be
This is no heresy
These hands killed without guilt
This heart burns in repentance
These hands killed without guilt
This dream is lost in repentance
Babylon it's time to rise
Lucifer will bring the light
Lucifer: i cry
Lucifer who cries
Lucifer this part dies
Lucifer this part dies
Lucifer : A star on high."

Haus Arafna - Lucifer
 
Ghostland Observatory - Sad Sad City

Ghostland Observatory
Sad Sad City lyrics

Been getting tired of my motor running,
Feeling over heated cause my life keeps comming,
My hearts been troubled by the speed of love.

Searching the streets for a soul commity,
Talking ideas on lust and pitty,
The fables I've found have no place at home.

[Chorus]
Well I need you to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth
Say I need you to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth yeah
Ain't no party in a sad sad city. x2

Roll the dice, pay the price dance with wolves in a pack of lies,
The blood we crave shall drive us all insane.

Outerspace, it's a lovley place,
Long lost love in flower vause,
Laying on the floor shatterd, battered and bruised.

[Chorus]
Well I need you to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth
Say I need you to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth yeah
Ain't no party in a sad sad city. x3

[Chrous Repeat]
I need you to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth
Say I need you to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth yeah
Ain't no party in a sad sad city. x2

Hey!

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YouTube
 
"Soleil serpent œil fascinant mon œil
et la mer pouilleuse d'îles craquant aux doigts des roses
lance-flamme et mon corps intact de foudroyé
l'eau exhausse les carcasses de lumière perdues dans le couloir sans pompe
des tourbillons de glaçons auréolent le cœur fumant des corbeaux
nos cœurs
c'est la voix des foudres apprivoisées tournant sur leurs gonds de lézarde
transmission d'anolis au paysage de verres cassés
c'est les fleurs vampires à la relève des orchidées
élixir du feu central
feu juste feu manguier de nuit couvert d'abeilles
mon désir un hasard de tigres surpris aux soufres
mais l'éveil stanneux se dore des gisements enfantins
et mon corps de galet mangeant poisson mangeant
colombes et sommeils
le sucre du mot Brésil au fond du marécage."

Aimé Césaire - Soleil Serpent (Sun Snake)
 
{Something like this}

Sent out an S.O.S. Call
It was a quarter past four in the morning
When the storm broke our second anchor line

Four months at sea
Four months of calm sea
To be pounded in the shallows
Off the tip of Mountauk Point

They call them rouges
They travel fast and alone
One hundred foot faces
Of God's good ocean gone wrong

What they call love is risk
'Cause you always get hit out of nowhere
By some wave and end up on your own

The hole in the hull defied the crew's attempt
To bail us out
Flooded the engines and radio
Half-buried bow

Your tongue is a rudder
It steers the whole ship
Sends your words past your lips
Keeps them safe behind your teeth

But the wrong will strand you
Come off course while you sleep
Sweep your boat out to sea
Or dashed to bits on the reef

The vessel groans
The ocean pressures its frame to the port
I see the lighthouse
Through the sleet and rain

And I wish for one more day
To give my love and repay debts
The morning finds our bodies
Washed up thirty miles west

They say that the captain stays fast with the ship
Through still and storm
But this ain't the Dakota and the water's cold
Won't have to fight for long

(This is the end)
This story's old but it goes
On and on until we disappear
(This is the calm)
Calm me and let me taste the salt
You breathed while you were underneath

(We are drowning)
I am the one who haunts your dreams
Of mountains sunk below the sea
(After the storm)
I spoke the words but never gave
A thought to what they all could mean

(Wrecked in the deep)
I know that this is what you want
A funeral keeps both of us apart
(Washed up on the beach)
You know that you are not alone
I need you like water in my lungs

(This is the end)
This story's old but it goes
On and on until we disappear
(This is the calm)
Calm me and let me taste the salt
You breathed while you were underneath

(We are impressive)
I am the one who haunts your dreams
Of mountains sunk below the sea
(After the storm)
I spoke the words but never gave
A Thought to what they all could mean

(Wrecked in the deep)
I know that this is what you want
A funeral keeps both of us apart
(Washed up on the beach)
You know that you are not alone
I need you like water in my lungs
(This is the end)

Brand New - Play Crack The Sky

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One of the best songs in the world ever... "Speak To Me Someone" by Gene:

When darkness folds
Across this old sky
Yes, I'll open up
For you that night
But still shadows they come
Am I safe in your arms
Can I be your source
Of love tonight?
I'll wait for the day
When you creep through the window and hold me
Smash into my life and now hold me
Don't set me free
I've waited so long, yes I'm dying
Smash into me someone and hold me
Speed into this shell and now hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Can you tell me
Will I ever dream again
In your arms
I now know that I'm home again
I'm home again
I'm home again
I'm home again
I'm drunk for your love
Speed into my life
Speak to me now
Just speak to me someone
For I know your taste
And I can supply...
 
Earth, stream and tree encircled by sea
Waves sweep the sand from my island.
My sunsets fade.
Field and glade wait only for rain
Grain after grain love erodes my
High weathered walls which fend off the tide
Cradle the wind
to my island.

Gaunt granite climbs where gulls wheel and glide
Mournfully glide o'er my island.
My dawn bride's veil, damp and pale,
Dissolves in the sun.
Love's web is spun - cats prowl, mice run
Wreathe snatch-hand briars where owls know my eyes
Violet skies
Touch my island,
Touch me.

Beneath the wind turned wave
Infinite peace
Islands join hands
'Neathe heaven's sea.

Dark harbour quays like fingers of stone
Hungrily reach from my island.
Clutch sailor's words - pearls and gourds
Are strewn on my shore.
Equal in love, bound in circles.
Earth, stream and tree return to the sea
Waves sweep sand from my island,
from me.

king Crimson - Islands
 
Moby - Where You End:

Some things fall apart
Some things makes you hold
Something that you find
Are beyond your control

I love you and you're beautiful
You write your own songs
But if the right part is leaving
Turned out to be wrong

If I could kiss you now
I'd kiss you now again and again
I don't know where I begin
And where you end

Thought I fell in love the other day
With an old friend of mine
I was running kisses
Down every inch of the spine

We had the roof down
The sun came shining in
The black fact is...
that I was thinking of you

If I could kiss you now
I'd kiss you now again and again
I don't know where I begin
And where you End

I slept in the sun the other day
I thought I was fine
Everything seemed perfect
Until I had you on my mind

I tried to love you
I did all that I could
I wish that the bad now
And finally turned into good

If I could kiss you now
I'd kiss you now again and again
I don't know where I begin
And where you End

If I could kiss you now..
If I could kiss you now..
If I could kiss you now..

Oh where you end,
Is where I begin.

Oh where you end
Oh where you end
Oh where you end
 
I've been obsessively playing my 12" copy of their greatest hits.

Squeeze - Labelled With Love:

She unscrews the top of a new whiskey bottle
And shuffles about in her candle lit hovel
Like some kind of witch with blue fingers in mittens
She smells like the cat and the neighbors she sickens

The black and white TV has long seen a picture
The cross on the wall is a permanent fixture
The postman delivers the final reminders
She sells off her silver and poodles in China

Drinks to remember, I me and myself
And winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
Home is a love that I miss very much
So the past has been bottled and labelled with love

During the war time an American pilot
Made every air raid a time of excitement
She moved to his prairie and married the Texan
She learnt from a distance, how love was a lesson

He became drinker and she became mother
She knew that one day she'd be one or the other
He ate himself older, drunk himself dizzy
Proud of her features, she kept herself pretty

Drinks to remember, I me and myself
And winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
Home is a love that I miss very much
So the past has been bottled and labelled with love

He like a cowboy died drunk in his slumber
Out on the porch in the middle of summer
She crossed the ocean back home to her family
But they had retired to roads that were sandy

She moved home alone without friends or relations
Lived in a world full of age reservation
On moth eaten armchairs, she'd say that she'd sod all
The friends who had left her to drink from the bottle

Drinks to remember, I me and myself
And winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
Home is a love that I miss very much
So the past has been bottled and labelled with love

Drinks to remember, I me and myself
And winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
Home is a love that I miss very much
So the past has been bottled and labelled with love
The past has been bottled and labelled with love
The past has been bottled and labelled with love...
 
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You've Got To Be A Hustler:
Sue Wilkinson


I remember Sally from number four
She always had boys queueing up at her door
She wasn't so good looking, but she seemed to have such fun
While I had none, I asked my Mum, "How come?"
Mother said Sally was loose and cheap
And girls like that ended up on the street
Not like me, I was good, you see

Now I saw Sally in the deli today
She's a lady now in every way
So darn rich, people tell me she's a witch
With lovers by the score, do I have to tell you more

Oh, you've got to be a hustler if you want to get on
Principles can only hold you back
The only women makin' it are women who are shakin' it
They're faking all their morals on the mat
It's an act, it's a fact
You've got to be a hustler if you want to make a name
Bein' good can only get you hurt
Chastity and virtue never brought a woman fame
And men will always crave a cunning flirt

When you read the newspapers every day
There's always some hussy that's having her way
By dating someone famous, she makes herself a name
And no one blames her, I guess we'd all do the same

But then they get married and before you know
She wants divorce and half of his dough
Gets herself a lawyer who's a really shrewd guy
And get's the judge's sympathy by crying and crying

Yes, you've got to be a hustler if you want to get on
Principles can only hold you back
The only women makin' it are women who are shakin' it
They're faking all their morals on the mat
It's an act, it's a fact
You've got to be a hustler if you want to make a name
Bein' good can only get you hurt
Chastity and virtue never brought a woman fame
And men will always crave a cunning flirt

Well, the next time it happens as she starts to write
Of her schemes through the days and her men through the nights
And even though it's tasteless, the book sells coast to coast
On all the chat shows, you can see her boast

And now they're makin' a film of the book
And no one gives a damn that the girl was a "Huh"
They've got posters obscene, now she's mixin with the cream
No one even cares what she's done or where she's been

Ooh, you've got to be a hustler if you want to get on
Principles can only hold you back
The only women makin' it are women who are shakin' it
They're faking all their morals on the mat
It's an act, it's a fact
You've got to be a hustler if you want to make a name
Bein' good can only get you hurt
Chastity and virtue never brought a woman fame
And men will always crave a cunning flirt

Yes, you've got to be a hustler if you want to get on
 
RZA SunShower

NSFW:

Yo... this song is... Aiyyo Dunn this song is called Sunshower Cause we approachin the final hour You know I ahh all I can say to my brothers and sisters right now Is stay close to your families, and all your loved ones Cause this globe is about to explode with hatred They killin for pennies, knahmsayin? Peace to the Gods, we got a heavy job... yo, yo
Trouble follows behind a wicked mind, 20/20 vision of the prism of light but still blind because you lack the inner, every sinner will end up in the everlastin winter of hellfire Throw on this mix just picks your third eye out you cry out your words fly out, and sounds die out You remain unheard, sufferin eternally, internal external Along with your wicked fraternal from generals to colonels Releasin thermonuclear heat that burns you firmly And permanently upon this journey

Through the journal of the book of life Those who took a life without justice will become just ice ice ice It's been taught that your worst enemy can harm you as much as your own wicked thoughts What devils fought we wrought,

and let's anoint Now you're being persecuted by that universal court court court Iron hell with the strong blend of rape and blend of sandal with rose petals and jasmine, as men use talismans Burn some incense, chanting witchcraft to reach high dimensions I'm convinced, Allah is God always has been always will be You could travel every square inch of the planet and still be Ninety-three million miles away from the sun Til you realize you and the sun is one, like the knowledge Know the ledge to where your heart is or fall off into the internal hell that's

uncharted Light travels at the rate of 186,000 miles per second through time and space, until it reach a target And once we're freed of darkness, and show em where the path Yo as the Red Sea was parted, into these straight at the narrow gate, but why that's a road to destruction and hate

What you thought life was a sport? A game? One hundred years short, know the soul is immortal Walk through many portals, and those who go astray will pay a judgment day, and these few years of wicked bullshit ain't worth the eternity inside a sulfur lake With dragons and snakes, and any pain you can imaginate

Instead, I chose to become a newlywed to the true bread of life and fed God Degree of light to my head It's been said, the fool who sleep is already dead, so I stay awake And take care of my brother, and uncover reveal the skin so we can see each other, cause every color that makes the light appear duller, who's the colored man? Who's the original, who's the biochemical Who's the grafted digital, digital, digital, digital Digital.. yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Two hundred thousand million atmosphere cubic feet of air we breath While niggaz minds are trapped twenty thousand fathoms beneath the sea of reality, they can't inhale deep, devils have em Stagnant, a trapping, the .45 magnum

And shatter bone fragments Cops love the block you gettin backed up by Dragnet Thrown into a six by a steel cabinet Flippin weights readin ancient tablets, back on the block nobody's havin it Those who haven't learnt get returned You freaky ass niggaz get burned Some walk around like they ain't concerned with the hell goin on inside the world The body of old men molest little girls Is it because the girl's breast has swelled to the size of a woman, although she's twelve

The whole world is sick, sick, sick Trapped up in six, six, six I started off as a pawn in this marathon of life Tryin to carry on, wishin I had a bomb to blow up Babylon A vagabond, tryin to steal his corpse we're from paragon goin in circles, like a ferris wheel Undernourished meals I cherish hope, drown inside the sea of life Use my third eye for a periscope, and take flight to the edge of night To far heights so dark that even wit a bright light you couldn't see a spark of light While others play ball, ID call, me and GZA Dirty hangin in halls, bangin on walls Kickin rhymes three hours straight with no pause Boostin from Freeport sunrise to Amityville morgue Kept razorblade between the jaws, breakin all laws Started out writin fables to makin beats on lunchroom tables to wearin long cables that hung down to the navel So pack some crack and fat sacks of skunk to funnel the P-Funk, smokin woolie blunts Dust cocktails and primos, shot more dice than casinos Back when Wu-Gambinos were called F.O.I. MC's All and together now crew B.C.C. REC Posse, G.P., D.M.D.

Ol Dirty stalked East New York GZA maintained Franklin Lane I was going to time with the Jeff, when students got slain Polo got nervous walked me to Shaolin sent me to Curtis Took share time in Marquis, New God general contractin service While Meth Chef and Dead was off the Nu-dol For white boys who took steroids Buildin up bicep tricep pectoids and deltoids Back when our girlfriends was virgins Cuttin class with Ghost tryin to bag hoes in Mary Birchem A Maybeldine beacon night school Washington Irving

These young Gods was seekin Hoes in Westinghouse and Clara Parton and Medina Girls who sung like Sarafina On the corner of Belmont and Picket Avenue I seen her As if I dreamed her I was dead broke, now I will use key notes to make G-notes So it's always hope See subway train run through the city like blood through the veins To the heart of Medina, but Shaolin is the brain So take heed to these words And feel the power of the Sunshower
Approachin the final hour Power equality, Allah sees everything Let's come together under the wings And take flight, Wu-Tang, the saga, Ryzarecta In your sector
 
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