tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38706462850194600972024-03-08T00:53:32.599-08:00INSPIRATION AND PERSPIRATIONIf it's inspiration that you're cravin', you've found your haven....Stan C. Countzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14104456004230817655noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870646285019460097.post-11436024844684957662008-06-11T10:45:00.001-07:002009-08-21T22:01:47.698-07:00BE INSPIRED...<a href="http://amanofintegrity.blogspot.com">A MAN OF INTEGRITY</a><br /><a href="http://canievertrustmyheart.blogspot.com/">BACK HOME</a><br /><a href="http://hishighestandbest.blogspot.com/">HIS HIGHEST AND BEST</a><br /><a href="http://barhunter.blogspot.com">MARIPOSA MOUNTAIN MAN</a><br /><a href="http://thestartofsomethinbig.blogspot.com/">THE START OF SOMETHING BIG</a><br /><a href="http://drsshoes.blogspot.com/2008/06/photos-featured-in-valley-views_11.html">THE WAY IT USED TO BE</a><br /><a href="http://savemefromtheenemywithin.blogspot.com/2008/06/enemy-within.html">WATER OFF A DUCK'S BACK</a><br /><a href="http://stanandbecounted.blogspot.com">STAN AND BE COUNTED</a>Stan C. Countzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14104456004230817655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870646285019460097.post-75960841181773936552008-01-11T10:30:00.000-08:002008-01-11T10:31:37.546-08:00LEAN ON YOU<span style="font-style:italic;">Original lyrics by Stan C. Countz</span><br /><br />VERSE 1<br />From the top of my head to the tip of my tongue<br />You are familiar with all of my ways<br />From the rising of the sun to the time it goes down<br />May your name be forever praised<br /><br />VERSE 2<br />Into this evil world you came<br />Healing the sick and the lame<br />This world will never be the same<br />Praise your name<br /><br />CHORUS<br />You are the Way, the truth and the life; you were a willing sacrifice<br />It seems to me the least I can do is to reach out and give you my life<br />You are ever faithful and true but I could never say the same for me<br />I’ve been hateful, mean and rude but I’m so grateful I can lean on you<br />I’m so grateful I can lean on you<br /><br />BRIDGE<br />You didn’t do it out of duty<br />It seems to me you got a raw deal<br />My ashes for your beauty<br />At your feet I will kneel<br />It could’t be for real<br /><br />CHORUS<br /><br />OUTRO<br />What do we have that you could possibly need?<br />What could we do that you didn’t already do?<br />What we’ve done for the least of these<br />We’ve done unto you<br />Don’t you know it’s true?<br />What we’ve done for the least of these<br />We’ve done unto you<br /><br />CHORUSStan C. Countzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14104456004230817655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870646285019460097.post-13745569395980525552007-12-16T17:48:00.000-08:002007-12-18T18:35:13.435-08:00MORE FAITH THAN I POSSESS<span style="font-style:italic;">Lyrics by Stan C. Countz</span><br /><br />Take a look all around you<br />Are you too blind to see?<br />His handiwork surrounds you<br />Observe the earth, the sky and sea<br /><br />Can a painting of vast beauty paint itself?<br />Can fallow ground plant and till itself?<br />Can a building plan and build itself?<br />Then how can man create himself?<br /><br />It takes more faith than I possess<br />To place my faith in randomness<br />Or in a theory or educated guess<br />Or a well-meant hypothesis<br /><br />Since when does order come from chaos?<br />Let’s use the brain our creator gave us<br />For greater is He who is in us <br />Than he that is in the world…<br /><br />To believe that life just happened<br />Is more than simple, it’s absurd<br />To believe we came from nothin’<br />A miracle must have occurred<br /><br />And we don’t believe in miracles now do we?<br />Look around you. Are you too blind to see<br />His handiwork surrounds you<br />Observe the earth, the sky and sea<br /><br />I’ll be a monkey’s uncle; you have more faith than I<br />Even Simon and Garfunkel must have finally realized<br />That no man is a rock or an island to himself<br />That grounds and fields can’t plant and till themselves<br />That buildings and people can’t plan and build themselves<br />So deliver us from evil and save us from ourselvesStan C. Countzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14104456004230817655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870646285019460097.post-29342598411984956782007-12-11T00:00:00.000-08:002007-12-12T21:09:05.646-08:00THE NIGHT OUR EYES MET / YOU GOT ME<span style="font-style:italic;">by Stan C. Countz<br /></span><br />I’ll never forget the night our eyes met<br />I noticed you from across the room<br />I’ll never regret the night our eyes met<br />Can’t forget the scent of your perfume<br />It spelled my doom…<br /><br />Can't forget the night our eyes met<br />It was a magic moment of mystery<br />Won’t regret the night our eyes met<br />It was a night that changed history<br />The night our eyes met…<br /><br />CHORUS<br />Cant’ forget the night our eyes met<br />Yeah, I got you, babe, and you got me<br />Yeah, I chased you ‘til you caught me<br />Caught me in your net the night our eyes met<br />And you got me, babe, yeah, you got me<br /><br />Can’t forget the night our eyes met<br />You were like a fish out of water<br />I was out to get you, so I cast my net<br />I reeled you in, thought now I got ‘er<br />But, lookin’ back, I can clearly see that actually you got me…<br /><br />Thought I had you hook, line and sinker<br />I’d thrown a shoe and made a ringer (but)<br />You had me wrapped around your little finger<br />I never claimed to be a deep thinker (‘cuz)<br />Actually you got me hook, line & sinker<br /><br />I thought there were lots of fish in the sea<br />But I chased you ‘til you finally caught me<br />Now I got you, babe, and you got me<br />I thought I caught you but you caught me<br />Yeah, I got you, babe, and you got me<br /><br />Yeah, I chased you ‘til you caught me<br />The night our eyes met you caught me in your net<br />Can’t forget the things you taught me<br />The night our eyes met you caught me<br />I’ll never regret the night you got me<br /><br />CHORUSStan C. 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