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Words by Elizabeth Hensley
To John Denver's
Potter's Wheel
The Universe is rolling onwards
Round and round the Wheel of Time!
Every trip the Potter's Fingers
Get a little closer to His grand design.
Though its still a place of misery
He smooths more with every roll
So have Faith to share the struggle
The Master Potter's in control!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 12:19 PM UTC
Words by Elizabeth Hensley
To the Tune of "Morning Has Broken"
Twilight descending
Gold Evening sunlight
Cool Breeze luffs softly God's loving caress
Quiet our soft prayers
Rise to His warm heart.
Hushed is the loud day
Starting to rest.
Bright is the sunset
Burning like fire!
Made by the One that
Fills all desire!
Pink for His Kindness!
Red for His Bleeding!
Gold for His Reigning!
Praise for His POWER!
Twinkling the night sky
Silver and velvet
Like a soft blanket for the tired Earth
Rest in His Presence
Safe in His Loving
Knowing a new day
Soon will come forth.
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 12:12 PM UTC
Can be sung to Hi ** Tall Ship's Rising.
Also known as, is "What do you do with a Drunken Sailor?" Also known as Hi ** Starships Rising.!
Sing with FEELING
Do not fear the bombs my friend!
Adventure lies ahead!
A trillion worlds are calling us!
They wait to feel our tread!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
It's early in the Morning!
With God we see our Earth float blue.
A Baby nursed by one gold Star.
It is such a precious jewel
Too fragile to be rent by war!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
It's early in the Morning!
When the Golden Eagle
touched
The silver Lunar sands
We sensed the Oneness of our Race.
Day Eight had come,
The Dawn of Man!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
It's early in the Morning!
The Being who guided Moses' feet
Helped Columbus sail the ocean blue.
He still dwells deep inside our souls
And calls the Folks at NASA too!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
The Human Adventure is just beginning!
It's early in the Morning!
Bless the Children, Little Ones
From a thousand worlds and creeds
Holding hands across the void
With Star Ships for their steeds!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 12:05 PM UTC
To the tune of, "The Imperial March")
(0: With deep regrets to John Williams! :0)
My friend, needs some coffee, in her big, coffee, ***
If she doesn't, get some coffee, she's going to pop!
The planets will crash..
...And the Universe will stop!
If she doesn't, get some coffee, in her big, coffee, ***
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 11:48 AM UTC
Words by Elizabeth Hensley
To the tune of, "Yankee Doodle"
Uncle Martin came to town
Riding in his spaceship.
He crashed right into the ground
When giving Air Force planes the slip!
Uncle Martin keep it up!
Uncle Martin dandy!
Your antennae slip right in your head
Which makes them nice and handy!
Uncle Martin came from Mars
And landed on our Planet.
I don't know what he thinks of it,
Except it's wild I'll grant it!
Uncle Martin keep it up!
Uncle Martin dandy!
Your antennae slip right in your head
Which keeps them nice and handy!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 11:39 AM UTC
by Elizabeth Hensley
To the tune of Around her Neck.
Around her neck she wore a very long
scarf!
She wore it in the springtime and in
the month of May,
And if you asked her why the heck she
wore it,
She wore it for a Time Lord
Who was
very far away!
Far away! Far away! She wore it for a
Time Lord who was very far away!
On her side she wears a shiny new gun.
She wears it in the springtime and in
the month of May!
And if you asked her, "Why the heck she
wears it?"
She wears it for a Brigadier
Who is very
Far away!
Far away!
Far away!
She wore it for a Brigadier
Who was very far away!
On her shirt she wears a golden star
She wears it in the springtime and in
the month of May
And if you asked her, "Why the heck she
wears it?"
She wears it for Adric who is very far
away!
Far away! Far away!
She wears it for
Adric
who is very far away!
At her feet there sits a Metal Doggie.
He sits there in the Springtime and in
the month of May.
And if you asked him "why the heck he
sits there?"
He sits there for our Savage who is very
far away.
Far away! Far away!
He sits there for
Our Savage who is very far away!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 11:13 AM UTC
LOTS OF DALEKS
Words by by Jeffery Kellog and Elizabeth Hensley
(To the tune of the Doctor Pepper Jingle).
Here's a Dalek!
There's a Dalek!
(WHERE'S THE TARDIS!?)
Wouldn't you hate to be the Doctor now!
We watch Doctor Who and we're proud
We're part of a pixelated crowd
Other hero's fight and blast
But the Doctor uses violence last
Wouldn't the worlds be nicer if we'd
all?
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 11:05 AM UTC
by Elizabeth Hensley
To the tune of Puff the Magic Dragon
Worf the Yuppy Klingon
lived in the skies
And struggled in the holodecks
Aboard the Enterprise!
Fiesty little Tasha
Fought that Klingon Worf
With battle ax and shining sword
And other lethal stuff.
Together they would tussle
Through purple, peaceful Space,
Fighting things within the ship
With surly, savage grace.
Now Klingons outlive Humans
In time 'bout two to four
But one sad day poor Tasha died
And Worf could fight no more.
Without his fiesty friend
Worf could not be beat
All else aboard the shining ship
Were just too kind and sweet.
So forever after
Worf could then be seen
Not fighting live and Human foes
But only the machine.
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:57 AM UTC
Words by Elizabeth Hensley
To The Tune of Voyager's Theme Song
Space is vast...
Praise the Lord!
The Lord of Hosts!
Come with us!
Come with us!
Come with us!
Come with us!
Come with us!
Come with us through the majesty of Space
We're triumphant now!
And we're free,
Of Prejudice
and gravity!
Higher and farther, and farther and higher!
Higher and farther and farther still!
Oh...
Through the vast, eternal realms of Space
We're triumphant now!
Triumphant now!
And free!
Let's soar
....Free
Ohhhhhhhh
Come let’s go see what's there!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:48 AM UTC
By Elizabeth Hensley
To the tune of "Age of Aquarius."
When the Moon has got its seventh dome
And Jupiter's in league with Mars
And we've sent our starships out
To seek in peace the friendly stars!
This is the dawning of the age of the Enterprise
Age of the Enterprise,
The Enterprise!
The Enterprise!
When a host of countless Beings
Join hands and tentacles and claws
In love and in acknowledgment
Of the Highest Being who made us all!
This is the dawning of the age Of the Enterprise!
Age of the Enterprise!
The Enterprise!
The Enterprise!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:38 AM UTC
Words by Elizabeth Hensley
(To the tune of, "West Texas Town of El Paso.")
One day while the Enterprise sailed
Cross the galaxy
Looking for worlds where thinking resides,
They came cross an Alien with eyes blue as Earth’s skies
And love in his hearts a whole galaxy wide!
Oh give me these wild velvet skies!
You can let planets go hang!
This is the way to be
So completely free.
Doctor and Enterprise know how to live!
Wild is the winds of Antares and Rigel!
Traveling the worlds in a box colored blue!
Long scarf and Tin Dog and coat full of candy!
He was the gentlest Being that They knew!
Oh give me these wild velvet skies!
You can let planets go hang!
This is the way to be
So completely free.
Doctor and Enterprise know how to live!
The Vulcan was intrigued to find such a time ship
Shaped like a police box all peeling and blue!
Bigger inside than it is on the outside.
Beyond any tech that the Federation knew!
The Time-Lord was happy to find
a big Star ship
Full of Beings as kind as himself
Shaped like a Peace Dove,
So shining and pretty:
A ship full of tall Imps and one stoic Elf!
Oh give me these wild velvet skies!
You can let planets go hang!
This is the way to be
So completely free.
Doctor and Enterprise know how to live!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:31 AM UTC
Words by Elizabeth Hensley
(To the Tune of, "Puff the Magic Dragon.")
May There Always Be an England
Land of Paddington and Pooh.
Peter Pan and Hamlet
Narnia and Who.
Yes, they'll always be an England.
God tells them what to do.
'cause God is an Englishmen
He helps them muddle through!
But till I saw a certain programme
'Bout a Doctor (You guess WHO!)
I never dreamed ALL life out there
Was veddy British too!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:16 AM UTC
Words by Elizabeth Hensley
To the toon of Winter Wonderland
The ocean waves are a glistening.
The Seagulls laugh, are you listening?
We're happy tonight,
Filled with delight,
Prancing through a tropic wonderland.
In our garden we can plant Poinsettias
And watch them growing red as red can be.
In a land where many Trees
Stay green dear,
Every other Tree's a Christmas Tree!
The ocean waves are a glistening.
The Seagulls laugh, are you listening?
We're happy tonight,
Filled with delight,
Prancing through a tropic wonderland!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:03 AM UTC
Words by Liz Hensley
To the Tune of "Let it Snow"
The weather out here's delightful!
We're the ones who're frightful
Since we've plenty of places to go
Don't let it snow!
Don't let it snow!
Don't let it snow!
We can hear the ocean lappin
And watch the Tourists napping.
Nuts roast fine on beach fires too!
Don't let it snow!
Don't let it snow!
Don't let it snow!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 9:52 AM UTC
Words by Elizabeth Hensley
To the tune of,
I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas
I'm dreaming of a Green Christmas
Just like the ones I'll always know
With the sea winds blowing
And Palm Trees growing
Above the sun-kissed beaches,
white as snow!
I'm dreaming of a Green Christmas
With every Christmas card I've seen
May your days be merry and keen
And may all your Christmases be green!
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 9:36 AM UTC
This can be sung to the tune of Danny Boy
Pray or sing this to receive
Inward Peace.
Jesus Christ we thank
You for Your Sacrifice
Come live inside my
Busy, restless Mind.
Forgive my sins and
Fix the flaws that sadden You.
Help me forgive the ones
Who did not treat me kind!
Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 6:15 PM UTC
This can be sung to the tune of Danny Boy.
Oh Jesus Christ we love the
Universe you’ve made!
The Stars, the Worlds,
The Deer that tramps the Glade!
The soaring Birds,
The misty Mountain majesties!
We thank you, Jesus Christ
For every Soul you’ve saved!
Jesus Christ you are the
Spirit of the Wind!
The Verdant Green
That clothes our Biosphere!
The Dancing Clouds,
The laughing, bubbling,
Mountain Stream!
We sense these things
And know that
Jesus Christ is near!
Jesus Christ you own the
Future and the Past!
In your arms you hold each
Tiny Living World!
You keep them safe, and
Whisper gently, “I love you!”
You guard your Nests
Just as a loving Mother Bird!
Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 6:18 PM UTC