tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83174552011-04-21T21:12:33.555-07:00There's a hurricane a'brewing, a'brewing, a'brewing, there's a hurricane A'BREWING I fear it'll come this way. </p> Can you see the dark sky? Can you hear the wind blow? </p> There's a hurricane a'blowing, a'blowing, a'blowing, Can you hear the wind SCREAM?</p> </p> There's a hurricane a'blowing and I fear it's come this way</p>Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132110856229962327noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8317455.post-1097433262971565612004-10-10T11:34:00.000-07:002004-10-10T11:52:01.860-07:00<style type="text/css">.flickr-photo { border: solid 1px #000000; }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }</style><div class="flickr-frame"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/35668026@N00/801588/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/801588_22a5190cc8_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="Storm" /></a> <br /> <span class="flickr-caption"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/35668026@N00/801588/">Storm</a>, <br /><span style="font-size:78%;"> originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/35668026@N00/">ehosey</a></span>. <br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/Photographer%20Ian%20Britton">Photographer Ian Britton</a></span> <br /> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8317455-109743326297156561?l=camillesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132110856229962327noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8317455.post-1095127115421360012004-09-13T18:53:00.000-07:002004-09-17T21:30:18.820-07:00Hear the wind blow <br />the light is fading fast <br /> <br />She lies in bed as her family gathers 'round. So many things left unsaid. <br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I mean't to tell you...... </span> <br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Did I tell you?!!!!!</span></span> <br />But her lips can't form the words. <br /> <br />Darkness gathers, fear is settling in <br /> <br /><span style="font-family:webdings;">6666666666666666666666666666666666666666</span> <br /> <br />Where does the faith go when winds are blowing fast <br />Howling all around, <br /> <br />Where does the faith go when it seems the end is reached <br />Tears can't even fall <br /> <br />Shhhhhh!!!!!!! What's that sound, anxiously scanning the horizon. <br /> <br />Darkness, Silence, <br /> <br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">and then light and I see you there <br />Standing across the way <br /> <br /></span><span style="color:#ffff99;">Radiant smile, beautiful day <br /> <br />I see you Jesus and I know the end's not real <br />only beginning <br /> <br />I run to you, you take me home. <br /> <br />the sun shines brightly <br /></span> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8317455-109512711542136001?l=camillesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132110856229962327noreply@blogger.com3