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On a hill far away from the city In a beautiful distant galaxy, Live a boy and a girl so happily... Daddy he loves Mummy Mummy she loves Daddy Daddy he loves Mummy Mummy she loves Daddy. Where the stars like glitter forever shine, Where the rivers bubble with rose red wine, While on sweet apples and oysters they dine, Daddy he loves Mummy Mummy she loves Daddy Daddy he loves Mummy Mummy she loves Daddy. Where the weather will always be just fine, High among the stars, floating on cloud nine, Whispering to each other "You are mine"... Daddy he loves Mummy Mummy she loves Daddy Daddy he loves Mummy Mummy she loves Daddy.
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Aug 25, 2022
Aug 25, 2022 at 7:48 AM UTC
Dedicated to Bruno, Batu and Gang
Once I knew not my Redeemer Who had freed me from death. When I seemed lost in this vast world - Swimming, I held my breath. Tossed by the great stormy sea, Blinded by worldly cares, Striving for things that'd never be, Not a moment was rest. The thunder did above me moan, And lightning flashed in the sky, And the flood did all o'er me pour, Then I heard the Lord's cry: Turn again, O loved sinner, Return thou to thy home, Why art thou in this vast water, Waiting for thy doom? I died upon the wooden cross, That thou and many live, Thou shalt not be lost, If only thou believe! Oh, how my heart then did rejoice When I left all and all, And I did raise my voice (loudly), "Dear friends, do hear this call: Turn again, O loved sinner, Return thou to thy home, Why art thou in this vast water, Waiting for thy doom? I died upon the wooden cross, That thou and many live, Thou shalt not be lost, If only thou believe!"
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Feb 22, 2022
Feb 22, 2022 at 3:18 PM UTC
Turn Again, O Loved Sinner
Somewhere, my love, I heard the rustling leaves, The songs of birds, My mind their music perceived. Oh somewhere still! the silent call of God Midst all the noise, "Come, follow me!" called my Lord. Follow the Lord! He guides you to the best, Follow him on Till you reach the place of Rest. Somewhere, I heard the laughter of the flowers, Gentle their words, Lingered they on, many hours. Oh somewhere still! the silent call of God Midst all the noise, "Come, follow me!" called my Lord. Follow the Lord! He guides you to the best, Follow Him on Till you reach the Place of Rest
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Jan 30, 2022
Jan 30, 2022 at 4:11 PM UTC
Oh Somewhere Still
From the fount of Love flowed forth blood To wash away your sins and mine; They made a cross of tough, rough wood And there they hung our Love Divine. O our Saviour who for us died, At Calvary was crucified, Is now calling: "Return to Me... B'fore the Father I plead for thee." Would you still say: "There is no room - No room, dear Lord, no room for Thee"? O sinner, beyond this earth's foam, Remember, is eternity. O our Saviour who for us, died, At Calvary was crucified, Is now calling: "Return to Me... B'fore the Father I plead for thee." For sinners, Love died on the cross, For them who stray along the way; Increasingly prays He for the Lost: On the path throws a shining ray. O our Saviour who for us, died, At Calvary was crucified, Is now calling: "Return to Me... B'fore the Father I plead for thee."
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Dec 28, 2021
Dec 28, 2021 at 11:24 AM UTC
The Fount of Love
Merry Christmas and all that Do put on your tinsel hat Humour does not go amiss To one and all blow a kiss. Rules are for some - not for all Well! this is quite a close call Remember to doff your hat Aye, the Queen can greet the cat. Twinkling stars and fairytale Flying carpets never fail From all our eyes drop the scales Re-mix and spare the details. Living in a "Wonderland": My eyes can feel grit and sand Like floating in outerspace With a mask across my face. Earth has had a thorough shake The world is due a re-make We'll see what lands on the top For success, failure or flop.
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Dec 26, 2021
Dec 26, 2021 at 8:11 AM UTC
Happy New Year!
Love called me, Love called me, Love called me But I drew back; in sin was lost. "O sinner, I come to look for thee; For thee I died upon the cross. O my beloved, return with me: The good Shepherd, with Him go home. From the jaws of the wolf I free thee Come home with Me and no more roam." Hear the voice of Love: "Come home..., come home... Come home, beloved, and no more roam..." O'er mountain-tracks Love strove and found me Blinded by the darkness of sin. "I am the Way...Follow Me!" said He; All my conflicts melted within. Long in darkness, naught could my eyes see; I gazed now at my Saviour's face: Full of tenderness and sympathy, His face shining with love and grace. Love, in a still voice: "Come home...come home... Come home, beloved, and no more roam..."
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Dec 23, 2021
Dec 23, 2021 at 1:46 PM UTC
Come Home, Beloved, And No More Roam
For nine years I have stayed here - But time seems to pass so fast With friends loyal and sincere, And with those you love and trust! Farewell, o Bukit Merah - Cheerful faces, willing hands! With peeps like these you'll go far; May this red hill firmly stand!
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Sep 8, 2021
Sep 8, 2021 at 2:39 PM UTC
Farewell, Bukit Merah
Standing tall among men was he, Very humbly he called himself a 'refugee'. He was the Queen's Consort, oft full of wit; Yet in humour, he pretended to be a twit. Some thought he stood among the gods, Busy with so much he had no time for the Land of Nod. In life steps behind the Queen he would always be; At death carried high before the Queen and for all to see. All the many good works he had done, The world only knew at the set of his sun.
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Apr 29, 2021
Apr 29, 2021 at 6:02 AM UTC
The Queen's Consort
The very big and the very small Get together at a ball. Invite guests of similar size Not a room full of elephants and mice!
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Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 3:12 PM UTC
Extreme Ballroom Dancing
Christmas is here, and no one is celebrating: Families can't meet up due to the R-ratings. Everyone is in lockdown, the virus is not abating - Spreading out of control, while for the vaccine we are waiting. Along comes a variant strain, to blow our brains, has no one seen it coming? Cases multiplying seventy times faster, the thought is mind numbing. Everyone looks around, wondering who to blame; I'm propped up on my bed, playing my matching game... Knowing that in every way, tomorrow's world will not be the same. The third world war - against an invisible enemy; A war to TOP all wars - and a war for eternity!? A war to TOP all wars - virus versus humanity.
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Jan 19, 2021
Jan 19, 2021 at 12:15 PM UTC
Thoughts from Christmas - the Invisible Enemy