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Every Day

Julia Wade  •  Album

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Every Day, is an 8 song CD that “…refers to the things I think about every day: the challenges, the prayers, and the victories – in my life, my community and my world. The songs explore not only the fears and limitations that confront us, but also the solutions that are available to us when we become still enough to hear them,” says Julia. Every Day includes but goes beyond sacred music in its reach, handling and embracing social and world issues as well.

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EVERY DAY
Music and Lyrics
by
Peter Link

Every day
Every hour
Every moment you are there
Here in my life
Abling me

Every breath
Every heartbeat
Every foot step you are there
Right by my side
Letting me be

Watching over
Holding me in the arms of love
While i try the sky
As the clouds cross over
And shadows shape the light
And darken my world
I turn to you

You who knows me
You who gives me
All the essential things of life

Every breath
Every heartbeat
Ev’ry footstep
Here in my life
You are

Every day
Every hour
Every moment you are there
Here in my life
Abling me

In my times of trouble
There you are in the morning light
As the night draws down
You are standing by me
You see me as i am
The child of your light
The like of you

You who loves me
You who gives me
All the essential things of life

Every truth
Every substance
Ev’ry song
Every insight
The fabric of my being
My life

Every day
Every day
Every hour
Every moment
Every day

FROM A DISTANCE
Music & Lyrics by Julie Gold

FROM A DISTANCE
THE WORLD LOOKS BLUE AND GREEN
AND THE SNOW-CAPPED MOUNTAINS WHITE

FROM A DISTANCE
THE OCEAN MEETS THE STREAM
AND THE EAGLE TAKES TO FLIGHT

FROM A DISTANCE
THERE IS HARMONY
AND IT ECHOS THROUGH THE LAND

IT’S THE VOICE OF HOPE
IT’S THE VOICE OF PEACE
IT’S THE VOICE OF EVERY MAN

FROM A DISTANCE
WE ALL HAVE ENOUGH
AND NO ONE IS IN NEED

THERE ARE NO GUNS
NO BOMBS NO DISEASES
NO HUNGRY MOUTHS TO FEED

FROM A DISTANCE
WE ARE INSTRUMENTS
MARCHING IN A COMMON BAND

PLAYING SONGS OF HOPE
PLAYING SONGS OF PEACE
THEY’RE THE SONGS OF EVERY MAN

GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
FROM A DISTANCE

GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
FROM A DISTANCE

FROM A DISTANCE
YOU LOOK LIKE MY FRIEND
EVEN THOUGH WE ARE AT WAR

FROM A DISTANCE
I CAN’T COMPREHEND
WHAT ALL THIS WAR IS FOR

FROM A DISTANCE
THERE IS HARMONY
AND IT ECHOS THROUGH THE LAND

IT’S THE HOPE OF HOPES
IT’S THE LOVE OF LOVES
IT’S THE HEART OF EVERY MAN

GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
FROM A DISTANCE

GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
FROM A DISTANCE

GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
FROM A DISTANCE

GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
GOD IS WATCHING US
FROM A DISTANCE

FROM A DISTANCE

FROM A DISTANCE

FROM A DISTANCE

FROM A DISTANCE

HE’S WATCHING US

FROM A DISTANCE

Finding the Christ in Me
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link

Oh god to thee I turn
Touch now this life

On bended knee
I come to thee
Lost in the dark of night
Feeling you near
I seek your care
Under your wings of light
Here is Christ
Here in this light
Watching over me
In this state
Truth is revealed
I’m seeking the Christ in thee
And finding the Christ in me

On bended knee
I come to thee
Seeking the narrow way
I leave behind
This mortal mind
These tired feet of clay
All my life
I’ve tried to live
Closer still to thee
As I strive
As I achieve
I’m seeking the Christ in thee
And finding the Christ in me

Here in my heart
My heart of hearts
Here in this quiet place
Here’s where the Christ
Abides with me
Here in this silent grace
God’s great love
Shows me the way
Here’s where I must be
In this space
In love’s embrace
I’m seeking the Christ in thee
And finding the Christ in me

© Westrax Music Publishing

I HEAR THE PROPHET CALLIN’
Music and Lyrics by Pepper Choplin

I HEAR THE PROPHET CALLIN’
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD
I HEAR THE PROPHET CALLIN’
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD

I HEAR THE PROPHET CALLIN’
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD
I HEAR THE PROPHET CALLIN’
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD

COME AND MAKE STRAIGHT
THE WAY IN THE DESERT
A HIGHWAY FOR OUR GOD
COME AND MAKE STRAIGHT
THE WAY IN THE DESERT
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD

I HEAR ISAIAH CALLIN’
“FEAR NOT YOUR GOD HAS COME”
I HEAR ISAIAH CALLIN’
“FEAR NOT YOUR GOD WILL COME”

THEN WILL THE EYES OF THE BLIND BE OPENED
THE EARS OF THE DEAF WILL HEAR
AND THEN THE MUTE WILL SHOUT FOR JOY
THE MUTE WILL SHOUT FOR JOY
SHOUT FOR JOY
THEY’LL BE SHOUTING FOR JOY
THEY’LL BE SHOUTING FOR JOY

AND THE DESERT WILL BE JOYFUL
AND BLOSSOM AS A ROSE
AND THE DESERT WILL BE JOYFUL
AND BLOSSOM AS A ROSE

WE SHALL REJOICE WITH JOY AND SINGING
AND SEE THE GLORY OF GOD
WE SHALL REJOICE WITH JOY AND SINGING
AND SEE THE GLORY OF GOD
AND SEE THE GLORY OF GOD

I HEAR THE PROPHET CALLIN’
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD
I HEAR THE PROPHET CALLIN’
PREPARE THE WAY OF THE LORD
PREPARE YE THE WAY OF THE LORD

NOTHING ONLY LOVE
From KING OF HEARTS

Lyrics by Jacob Brackman
Music by Peter Link

Some people say it all ends sadly
I‘ll have to pay with tears in time
Prob’ly I should beware
But I don’t think I care
‘cause nothing matters
Nothing only love

Soon you’ll know all my secret places
I’ll have lost all my mystery then
How can then matter now
I can’t stop anyhow
‘cause nothing matters
Nothing only love

The sky may fall but I don’t care
The light may fail but it doesn’t matter
The wind may blow me anywhere
But I don’t care cause it doesn’t matter
My hands may shake
My dreams may shatter
My heart may break
But it doesn’t matter
No nothing does
No no nothing matters
Nothing only love
No nothing only love
No nothing only love

Minutes ago my mind was racing
Now all my worries feel so small
Now there’s just you and me
And in your eyes I see
That nothing matters
Nothing only love
The moon may crack
The sea may boil
The song may die
But it doesn’t matter
This river may carry me anywhere
But I don’t care
‘cause it doesn’t matter
My hands may shake
My dreams may shatter
My heart may break
But it doesn’t matter
No nothing does
No no nothing matters
Nothing only love
No nothing only love
No nothing only love

WOMAN ON A TRAIN

MUSIC AND LYRICS
BY
PETER LINK
Based on a story by Julia Wade

I MET A WOMAN ON THE TRAIN
USUALLY THE CONVERSATION SKIRTS THE MUNDANE
USUALLY I FIND A SEAT APART FROM ALL THE PEOPLE
BUT I CAN’T COMPLAIN
ABOUT THE NIGHT I MET A WOMAN ON THE TRAIN

I SHOW HER MY KINDLE ON THE TRAIN
SHE SITS IN RAPT AMAZEMENT WHILE I EXPLAIN
SHE ADMITS TO ME SHE’S 83 AND LOOKS MUCH YOUNGER
BUT I SENSE HER PAIN
AS THE NIGHT ROLLS ON BEHIND US ON THE TRAIN

I TELL HER I SING EVERY WEEKEND
AT A CHURCH IN BOSTON
SHE CONFESSES TO BEING A CATH’LIC
AND THAT SHE FINDS ME A LITTLE ODD

SHE SAYS SHE TOLD HER CHILDREN
TO GO AND FIND THEIR OWN TRUTH
I LOOK INTO HER EYES
AND GIVE MY NEW/OLD FRIEND A NOD
SHE SAYS, “OH HONEY, WE ALL ARE CHILDREN OF GOD”
OH HONEY, WE ALL ARE CHILDREN OF GOD

WE TALK A LIFETIME ON THE TRAIN
THE VEILS OF SOCIAL PRUDENCE
NO LONGER PERTAIN
FUNNY HOW WE OPEN UP SO QUICK
TO PERFECT STRANGERS
BUT I CAN’T COMPLAIN
ALL BECAUSE WE SHARED TWO LIFETIMES
ON THE TRAIN

I TELL HER OF ALL MY REGRETS
OF NEVER RAISING CHILDREN
SHE ADMITS TO HER RASH IMPATIENCE
AND THAT SHE SHOULD HAVE SPARED THE ROD

WE BOTH LOOK OUT THE WINDOW
AND ACCEPT OUR IMPERFECTIONS
I LOOK INTO HER EYES
AND GIVE MY NEW/OLD FRIEND A NOD
SHE SAYS, “OH HONEY, WE ALL ARE CHILDREN OF GOD”
OH HONEY, WE ALL ARE CHILDREN OF GOD

NEW YORK TO BOSTON
BOSTON TO NEW YORK
TRAINS HAVE A WAY OF PUTTING A STOP ON TIME
NO ONE GROWS ANY OLDER ON A TRAIN
A PERFECT STRANGER
SLEEPS HEAD ON MY SHOULDER
THE SLEEPING TRAIN GETS QUIET
THE CAR A LITTLE COLDER
MILE AFTER MILE
WITH HER HEAD UPON MY SHOULDER
AND I DARE NOT MOVE A MUSCLE
LEST SHE WAKE
THIS WOMAN ON A TRAIN

Psalm 23

Lyrics: Psalm 23, King David
Music: Peter Link

The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want

The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures
He leadeth me beside the still waters

He restoreth my soul
He restoreth my soul

And He leadeth me
Yes He leadeth me
In the paths of righteousness
For his name’s sake

The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want.

Yea, though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil

For thou art with me
Thy rod and thy staff
Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me

Yea, though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil
I will fear no evil

Thou preparest a table before me
In the presence of mine enemies
Thou anointest my head with oil

Interlude 3

The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want.

My cup runneth over

Surely goodness and mercy
Shall follow me all the days of my life
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever
Ever more

The Lord is my shepherd

Satisfied

Lyrics by Mary Baker Eddy
Music by Peter Link

It matters not what be thy lot,
So Love doth guide;
For storm or shine,
pure peace is thine,
What-e’er betide.

And of these stones, or tyrants’ thrones,
God able is
To raise up seed—in thought and deed—
To faithful His.

Aye, darkling sense, arise, go hence!
Our God is good.
False fears are foes—truth tatters those,
When understood.

Love looseth thee, and lifteth me,
Ayont hate’s thrall:
There Life is light,
and wisdom might,
And God is All.

The centuries break,
the earth-bound wake,
God’s glorified!
Who doth His will—His likeness still—
Is satisfied.

Words by Mary Baker Eddy from the Christian Science Hymnal, used courtesy of The Mary Baker Eddy Collection

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