Spirit And Song

orchidee



Tune: Little Cornard

('Hills of the north, rejoice')

Ephesians 5 v.16-20

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Be not with wine drunken

Come, children, women, men

But be with the Spirit

Filled, by Him your lives lit

Redeem the time, days are evil

So let your light be shining still

 

Among yourselves speak, sing

Psalms and hymns to God bring

And spiritual songs, sing

Of His grace, each good thing

And make melody in your heart

To the Lord, come now, take your part

 

Be not unwise, but do

Understand what the true

Will of the Lord is, so

Daily progress shall know

Give thanks always for all things to

God and his Son Jesus anew

  • Author: orchidee (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2023 01:39
  • Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 6.6.6.6.8.8. I only tries to save ya from drunkenness by adding water to ya tipples, but ya won't have it! lol. An advent hymn in the video - that's before Ch..... can't say the word before December - Goldie would shoot me!
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 8
  • User favorite of this poem: BlessedbyGod.
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Comments5

  • orchidee

    This is a slower pace version of the hymn. There's one where they sing at about 500mph. Apparently the fast version is the correct speed.

  • Goldfinch60

    Good one Orchi.

    • orchidee

      Thanks Gold.

    • Teddy.15

      Daily progress indeed. 🤣 💖

      • orchidee

        Thanks T. The only progress with KP is backwards. lol.

      • Pop64

        Your faith can be seen in all of your writing, as beautifully in this piece. Lovely work!

        • orchidee

          Thanks P.

        • BlessedbyGod

          Wonderful piece my friend,
          Love it

          • BlessedbyGod

            Just watch yourself, and be sure to add water!!

            • orchidee

              Oh lol, crash! Did ya hear me fall off this chair laughing! lol.



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