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October Playlist


Craig Ghislin

My Daughter’s Hand

Whatever your path, with its unique bumps and bruises, this music is a surprising friend for your journey.

Listen to the Song:

  • Title: My Daughter’s Hand
  • Artist: Craig Ghislin
  • Composer: Craig Ghislin
  • Duration:
    03:55
  • Sample:
  • Description: You’ll never let go…
  • Lyrics:

    My Daughter’s Hand
    Composed and written by Craig L. Ghislin

    On the day you were born as I paced through the night,
    Your head on my shoulder it followed the light.
    In less than a week you were smiling at me
    Holding on to my finger as tight as can be.

    And there’s nothin’ quite like it,
    Ain’t nothin’ so grand
    As the feeling I get
    When I hold my daughter’s hand.

    Your first year of school as I walked you each day
    You held my two fingers every step of the way.
    You took about three steps for each one of mine
    And you kissed me good-bye so sweetly each time.

    As you grew year by year we continued to walk.
    The last night of summer we’d have our special talk.
    You’d tell me your worries and all of your plans,
    And finger by finger I held your whole hand.

    And there’s nothin’ quite like it,
    Ain’t nothin’ so grand
    As the feeling you get
    When you hold your daughter’s hand.

    The older you got the more we would share.
    Whatever the challenge each other was there.
    When you would fall down I’d pick you right up,
    And when I was empty you filled up my cup.

    As we walk arm in arm down the aisle today
    My little girl’s grown now in every way.
    From a beautiful daughter to a beautiful wife
    My heart will go with you each day of your life.

    So, take care of my baby as you go on your way.
    Love her and cherish her each passing day.
    I’ll always be daddy; but now you’re her man.
    So, I’m giving to you my daughter’s hand.

    Yes, there’s nothin’ quite like it,
    Ain’t nothin’ so grand
    As the feeling you’ll get
    When you hold my daughter’s hand.

    Yes, I’ll always be daddy, but now you’re her man.
    So, I’m giving to you…
    Yes, I’m trusting to you…
    My daughter’s hand.

    © 2023 Craig L. Ghislin

Mindy Jostyn

Mindy Jostyn

In His Eyes

Mindy Jostyn is perhaps most famous for this song, which she co-wrote with her husband, Jacob Brackman, as an anthem and prayer for victims of AIDS.

  • Title: In His Eyes
  • Artist: Mindy Jostyn
  • Composer: Mindy Jostyn
  • Lyricist: Jacob Brackman, Mindy Jostyn
  • Duration:
    04:11
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    In His Eyes
    Music by Mindy Jostyn
    Words by Mindy Jostyn & Jacob Brackman

    In His eyes, you're a fire that never goes out
    A light on the top of a hill
    In His eyes you're a poet, a painter, a prophet
    With a mission of love to fulfill
    Outside there's a world so enchantingly strange
    A maze of illusion and lies
    But there's never a story that ever could change
    The glory of you in His eyes

    In His eyes you're a radiant vision of beauty
    A gemstone cut one of a kind
    You're fine as a diamond, deep as a ruby
    Rare as a jade in His mind
    No need to believe all you may have been told
    No need to live in disguise
    You're brighter than silver, purer than gold
    A pearl beyond price in His eyes

    You're an innocent child in the sight of His face
    No cause for blame or fear or disgrace
    He sees only goodness, His vision is true
    And nothing can change the perfection of you in His eyes

    In His eyes, you're a fire that never goes out
    A light on the top of a hill
    You're a rose in the forest, a prelude from Bach
    A triumph of heavenly skill
    Outside there's a world that keeps breaking your heart
    And tearing your dreams down to size
    But guiding you homeward, piercing the dark
    Is the lovelight that shines in His eyes

    Now and forever, that light never dies
    You're dearly beloved in His eyes

    Copyright ( 1998 Say No More Publishing (BMI) & Maya Productions Ltd.
    (ASCAP). All Rights Reserved.

Deborah Offenhauser

Moon River

A freshness and singularity of style are evident in these piano renditions of so many songs loved by everyone. From the wistfulness of “Summer of ‘42”, to the waves lapping the beach of “Carmel”, to the night time atmosphere of “Moon River,” Deborah teases from the keyboard many emotions.

Jenny Burton

I Think On These Things

“I Think On These Things” was Jenny’s first solo album after more than a phenomenal ten-year run with The Jenny Burton Experience. She decided it was time to concentrate on her solo career.

  • Title: I Think On These Things
  • Artist: Jenny Burton
  • Lyricist: Peter Link
  • Duration:
    04:40
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    I Think on These Things
    Music and Lyrics by Peter Link

    When I consider the heavens
    The works of thy fingers
    The moon and the stars
    You ordained

    When I consider a child
    The steps that he's taking
    His light and his joy
    So ingrained

    When I think of the way
    That each breath comes unnoticed
    Sustaining this delicate life

    I am swept off my feet
    In breathless wonder
    At the mystery of life

    When I consider the music
    Of all the great masters
    And know it was you
    They all heard

    And the works of our Shakespeares
    King Davids and Keats
    You gave them each
    Every word

    When I contemplate
    The pure fabric of nature
    Bewildered by all we have learned

    I am swept off my feet
    In breathless wonder
    At the miracle of life

    And I think on these things
    And the wonder life brings
    From the greatest of things to the small
    And though I spend my life
    Searching life's solemn secrets
    I know I'll never know all

    As I ponder the atom
    The boundless vast ether
    The billions of lives
    On this stone

    I consider the gift
    Of God's imagination
    And begin to explore
    The unknown

    But this whimsical world
    It just slips through my fingers
    As I try to hold on to the air

    And I'm swept off my feet
    In breathless wonder
    At the miracle of life

    And I think on these things
    Yes I think on these things
    And the wonder life brings

Tom Tipton

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This Is My Father’s World

The Best of Tom Tipton is just that – a spotlight on nearly four decades of song. Herein lies an American songbook of classic spirituals and sacred songs. Taken from the best of 12 albums of recorded music, this is the retrospective of a great life in music.

Listen to the Song:

Bobby Stanton

Tony-y-Botel Suite

Solo guitar with orchestra, played by world-class guitarist, Bobby Stanton and orchestrated by Peter Link. Ten of your favorite hymns beautifully performed in new and refreshing styles. Additionally, vocalist Julia Wade joins on one of the songs and Link/Stanton also perform the beautiful “Ton-y-Botel Suite” for solo guitar and orchestra. The style of the CD is a mixture of folk, classical and world music providing a gentle meditational and prayerful atmosphere for the listener.

Julia Wade

Psalm

From the book of Psalms, composer Peter Link imagines how King David’s Psalm 139 would have sounded if sung in his day. The result is a glorious and reverently joyful piece sung by Julia Wade with pianist Philip Fortenberry, who brings his soulful artistry to this song.

  • Title: Psalm (139)
  • Artist: Julia Wade
  • Composer: Peter Link
  • Lyricist: Peter Link
  • Source: Ps 139
  • Duration:
    04:37
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    Psalm
    Music by Peter Link
    Lyrics by King David

    How Precious are your thoughts oh God
    How great is the sum of them how grand
    If I could count them all oh God
    They are more in number than the sand

    Whither shall I go from thy spirit
    Or whither shall I flee from thy care
    If I ascend up into heaven
    You are there
    You are there
    And if I make my bed with the devil
    Behold
    You are there
    In the halls of heaven
    You are there
    Watching over me

    If I take the wings of the morning
    And I dwell
    In the uttermost parts of the sea
    Even there your left hand shall lead me
    And your right shall always hold to me
    For you are there
    You are there
    On the wings of morning
    You are there
    Always holding me

    If I say surely the darkness
    Shall cover me
    Even the night shall light my way
    Yea the darkness cannot hide from thee
    But with you the night shines as the day
    And I will praise thee
    For I am fearfully and wonderfully made
    Yes I will praise thee
    For I am fearfully and wonderfully made

    How marvelous are thy works oh God
    And that my soul knows right well

    How precious are your thoughts oh God
    How great is the sum of them how grand
    If I could count them all oh God
    They are more in number than the sand
    They are more in number than the sand
    They are more in number than the sand
    They are more in number than the sand
    They are more in number than the sand
    They are more in number than the sand

    Copyright 2004 Westrax Music Publishing

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