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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, ...
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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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FORGE AHEAD: Check out these Inspirational Links
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008. Check out these Inspirational Links. They Called Us Jesus Freaks. To Save Us, He Forgave Us. Stan C. Countz. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Come Let Us Reason Together. Dancin' on the Ceilin'. Faith, Hope and Love. His Highest and Best. Life is A Vapor. Me and Doctor Jack. Never Let Anyone Steal Your Dream. Ode To Mama Jean. Prayin' for the Peace of Jerusalem. Shoulda, Woulda, Coulda. The Start of Somethin' Big. They Called Us Jesus Freaks. Today and Way Back When.
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BETWEEN THE THIEVES: The Right to be Wrong
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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. Friday, August 7, 2009. The Right to be Wrong. A summer's eve, I weep as I remember. I am alone, haunted by the shadows of memories and ghosts. But she’s the one I dream about the most. It’s enough to drive a heathen to his knees. Why did she have to leave? Who am I tryin’ to please? Maybe I just need some time to grieve…. Why am I flyin’ blind? I can't give...
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BETWEEN THE THIEVES: BETWEEN THE THIEVES
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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. 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. One cursed his name and laughed. The other was ashamed and asked. If He would remember him when. He came into His kingdom. He had no time to be baptized. He said as He gave up His life.
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BETWEEN THE THIEVES: August 2009
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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. Friday, August 7, 2009. The Right to be Wrong. A summer's eve, I weep as I remember. I am alone, haunted by the shadows of memories and ghosts. But she’s the one I dream about the most. It’s enough to drive a heathen to his knees. Why did she have to leave? Who am I tryin’ to please? Maybe I just need some time to grieve…. Why am I flyin’ blind? I can't give...
