There's a lighthouse on a hillside that overlooks life's sea. When I'm tossed He sends out a light, light that I might see. And the light that shines in darkness now Will safely lead me home If it wasn't for the lighthouse This ship would sail no more. Oh I thank God for the lighthouse I owe my life to Him King Jesus is the lighthouse Upon the rocks of sin He has shone a light around me That I could clearly see If it wasn't for the lighthouse Then where would this ship be. Everybody that lives around us says tear the lighthouse down You know the big ships they don't sail this way any more so what's the use of it standing 'round? Ahh, but then my mind goes back to that stormy night, when just in time, oh thank God I saw the light T'was the light from that old lighthouse that still stands up there on a hill. Oh I thank God for the lighthouse I owe my life to Him King Jesus is the lighthouse Upon the rocks of sin He has shone a light around me That I could clearly see If it wasn't for the lighthouse Then where would this ship be. Oh, If it wasn't for the lighthouse Then where would this ship be. |
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LIGHTHOUSE ON THE HILLSIDE |
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"The first peace, which is most important, is that which comes within the souls of men when they realize their relationship, their oneness, with the universe and all its Powers, and when they realize that at the center of the universe dwells Wakan-Tanka, and that this center is really everywhere, it is within each of us. This is the real Peace, and the others are but reflections of this. The second peace is that which is made between two individuals, and the third is that which is made between two nations. But above all you should understand that there can never be peace between nations until there is first known that true peace which, as I have often said, is within the souls of men." Native American quote |
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"I am not afraid of storms for I am learning how to sail my ship." - Louisa May Alcott (1832 - 1888) "Kindness is the only service that will stand the storm of life and not wash out. It will wear well and will be remembered long after the prism of politeness or the complexion of courtesy has faded away." - Abraham Lincoln (1809 - 1865) |
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