Praise That Transports

Praise That Transports Copyright Doug Blair, Waterloo ON, 2020

The Power of Your Love March 07, 2020

That song opens the heart Pleasant thoughts on the singer

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Lights and instruments precise And the gathering’s hands uplifted Imagining Jesus there.

Jesus soothing Jesus healing Jesus protecting.

As He did by Galilee.

Hold me close Let your love surround me Bring me near Draw me to your side.

Yes Lord hear the words And do it.

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I am enlarged My voice offered My breath offered My days and nights offered In the power of your love.

Others must know Must feel this.

The knowledge of your Love As you live in us.

Amen.

Hillsong JUNE 20, 2013​ / ​ISSUUDOTCOMSLASHDEWANE​ /​

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Just the two of us Lord

On this green country plot

Raised a little bit high o’er the rest.

And the breeze says you’re here

To decipher my thoughts.

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Precious time that I treasure the best.

And the wildflowers wave

And the larks soar on high

And the cattle just low, “All is good.”

And the City’s rushed noise

Is forgotten a while

As I rest in your love, as I should.

Praise Leader Posted on ​September 7, 2015

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I must get there tonight We must Drop the sore throat Drop the setbacks In our travel The songs should bear fruit The crew work their set-up Magic.

But Lord I feel that edge

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That indescribable thrill.

I know this audience Usually sits on its hands Pushed around by program.

Let it live tonight Let it dance as A living collective.

Let it expect your arrival And accept the breaking The unashamed response The words of overcoming In the selections.

Intentionally, Lord We let them see pain And perplexity in the words.

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They do not all believe That they are winning the battle But they play-act Pathetically.

Tonight may they see In the chords, tones and stanzas That you have already won And they are already yours.

Graciously...it’s time.

Psalm 38 (vindication) Posted on ​October 12, 2019

They gloat upon my illness They say I have been wrong

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In holding to your message In helping weak along.

They smirk succeeding, wicked They cannot stand the just And I the toast of mockery And near the end of trust.

Oh will you rise up rescuing Lord, will you show them wrong?

And prove my shining Champion My Master, true and strong.

And yours will be the glory Deserving all my praise And proving right my story And Hope for endless days.

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My tongue is the pen of a ready writer‌

No other praise than this We have the Son to kiss And learn of all His ways And how for sin He pays His royal ride shall come Each wicked reign undone His arrows find their mark Destroying all things dark And sweet His fragrance known Yes we shall share His throne The Bride all ravished then The faithful born again Our praises pure delight

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Our dwelling filled with Light All customs past replaced We touch His holy face And children come in time To bless our realm sublime.

Sweet songs like ne’er before Our Husband King adored.

Psalm 45 http://momentsmidstream.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedded-to-you.html http://momentsmidstream.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-ill-be-alright-chile.html

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