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RAY STEVENS lyrics

Everything Is Beautiful

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Jesus loves the little children, all the little children of the world Red and yellow, black and white, they are precious in his sight Jesus loves the little children of the world Everything is beautiful in its' own way Like a starry summer night or a snow covered winter's day Everybody's beautiful in their own way Under God's heaven, the world's gonna find a way There is none so blind as he who will not see Ww must not close our minds, we must let our thought be free For every hour that passes by, you know the world gets a little bit older It's time to realize that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder Everything is beautiful in its' own way Like a starry summer night or a snow covered winter's day Ah, sing it children Everybody's beautiful in their own way Under God's heaven, the world's gonna find a way We shouldn't care about the length of his hair or the color of his skin Don't worry about what shows from without but the love that lives within We're gonna get it all together now and everything gonna work out fine Just take a little time to look on the good side my friend And straighten it out in your mind Everything is beautiful in its' own way Like a starry summer night or a snow covered winter's day Everybody's beautiful in their own way Under God's heaven, the world's gonna find a way

Good King Wenceslas

LOREENA MCKENNITT "A Winter Garden"
Good King Wenceslas looked out On the Feast of Stephen When the snow lay 'round about Deep and crisp and even Brightly shone the moon that night Though the frost was cruel When a poor man came in sight Gath'ring winter fuel Hither, page, and stand by me, If thou know'st it, telling Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling? Sire, he lives a good league hence, Underneath the mountain Right against the forest fence By Saint Agnes' fountain. Bring me flesh and bring me wine Bring me pine-logs hither Thou and I shall see him dine When we bear them thither. Page and monarch, forth they went Forth they went together Through the rude wind's wild lament And the bitter weather. Sire, the night is darker now And the wind blows stronger Fails my heart, I know not how I can go no longer. Mark my footsteps, good my page Tread thou in them boldly Thou shall find the winter's rage Freeze thy blood less coldly. In his master's step he trod Where the snow lay dinted Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed Therefore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing Ye, who now will bless the poor Shall yourselves find blessing.

Hark! The Herald Angels Sing

Christmas Carols
Good King Wenceslas looked out On the Feast of Stephen When the snow lay 'round about Deep and crisp and even Brightly shone the moon that night Though the frost was cruel When a poor man came in sight Gath'ring winter fuel. Hither, page, and stand by me If thou know'st it, telling Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling? Sire, he lives a good league hence Underneath the mountain Right against the forest fence By Saint Agnes' fountain. Bring me flesh and bring me wine Bring me pine-logs hither Thou and I shall see him dine When we bear them thither. Page and monarch, forth they went Forth they went together Through the rude wind's wild lament And the bitter weather. Sire, the night is darker now And the wind blows stronger Fails my heart, I know not how I can go no longer. Mark my footsteps, good my page Tread thou in them boldly Thou shall find the winter's rage Freeze thy blood less coldly. In his master's steps he trod Where the snow lay dinted Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed Therefore Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing Ye, who now will bless the poor Shall yourselves find blessing.

Good King Wenceslas

JIM BRICKMAN "Homecoming"
Good King Wenceslas looked out On the feast of Stephen When the snow lay 'round about Deep and crisp and even Brightly shone the moon that night Though the frost was cruel When a poor man came in sight Gathering winter fuel Hither, page and stand by me If thou knows it telling Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling? Sire, he lives a good league hence Underneath the mountain Right against the forest fence By Saint Agnes's fountain Bring me flesh and bring me wine Bring me fur logs, hither Thou and I will see him dine Here we bear him thither Page and monarch, forth they went Forth they went together Through the rude wind's wild lament And the bitter weather Sire, the night is darker now And the wind blows stronger Fails my heart, I know not how I can go no longer Mark my footsteps, good my page Tread thou in them boldly Thou shall find the winter's rage Freeze thy blood less coldly In his master's steps he trod Where the snow lay dinted Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed Therefore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing Ye, who now will bless the poor Shall yourselves find blessing

Summer Soft

STEVIE WONDER "Songs In The Key Of Life"
Summer soft... Wakes you up with a kiss to start the morning off In the midst of herself playing Santa Claus She brings gifts through her breeze Morning rain... Gently plays her rythms on your window pane Giving you no clue of when she plans to change To bring rain or sunshine And so you wait to see what she'll do Is it sun or rain for you But it breaks your heart in two When you find it's October And she's gone And she's gone Summer's gone Taking with her summer's play Winter wind... Whispers to you that he wants to be your friend But not waiting for your answer ne begins Forcing dangers 'way with his breeze Morning snow... Plans to have a winter ball for you to throw But just where or when he never lets you know If it's snow or clear days you'll find And so you wait to see what he'll do Is it sun or snow for you But it breaks your heart in two Cause you've been fooled by April And he's gone And he's gone Winter's gone You find it's October And she's gone And she's gone Summer's gone You've been fooled by April And she's gone And she's gone Winter's gone You find it's October And she's gone And she's gone Summer's gone You've been fooled by April And she's gone And she's gone Winter's gone

Beautiful Night

AARON NEVILLE "The Tattooed Heart"
I thought it would rain forever Caught in the flood Reaching for some high ground Just before I went down It's hard for me to remember Just how I got through Now I'm lying on the cool sand Happy here where I am I look up The setting sun is bathing the world with a healing light Little Darlin', it's gonna be a beautiful night The rolling of distant thunder Trouble ahead Now don't you be afraid now We'll get through it somehow Just look up The setting sun is bathing the world with a healing light Little Darlin', it's gonna be a beautiful night Some like burning all night long Some like howling at the moon Some just like to sing along Cause we get lonely, lonely, we get so lonely The stars in the sky above me Can make me forget everything but you babe, everything but you I look up See your shining smile And I know it'll be all right Little Darlin', it's gonna be a beautiful night Just look up, The setting sun is bathing the world with a healing light Little Darlin', it's gonna be a beautiful night Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain. let it rain It's gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be

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