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In Christ alone my hope is found
He is my light, my strength, my song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm
What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My Comforter, my All in All
Here in the love of Christ I stand

In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save
'Til on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live

There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again
And as He stands in victory
Sin's curse has lost its grip on me
For I am His and He is mine
Bought with the precious blood of Christ

No guilt of life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life's first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power of hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
'til He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I'll stand

backbeat the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out

She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that
special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA

i was walking to the mrt when another random memory came to mind.

ivan's pimply face just appeared and he snarled and sang.

" CALLA CALLA COOL TA COOL TA COOL TA EHHH OOOOOO EHHH OOOOOOOO "

" CARRRRRRRRRRR COOL TA!!! I AM A TAKXI DRIVER IN CARRRRRRRRRR COOOL TA! "

" I DRIVE MY LITTLE TAKXI IN CARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR COOOOOL TAAAA "

" TAKXI TAKXI TAKXI IN CARRRRRRR COOOOL TA! "

" I AM A TAKXI DRIVER MANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN "

oh.my.gosh. ahahhahaha

Our subject isn't cool
But he fakes it anyway
He may not have a clue
And he may not have style
But everything he lacks
Well he makes up in denial!! =))

hahahah this song's damn funnie and groovy.
i cant stop listening to it now hehe.

i resent the way your voice sounds so remarkably perfect and how you always seem to aptly describe all the crap in your life through your songs. what happened to good old fashioned ranting and random destruction? blah.

oh and i needa read more to grow more brains.

My mom and my dad are not what they seem.
Their dull appearance is part of their scheme.
I know of their plans. I know their techniques.
My parents are outer space alien freaks!

They landed on earth in spaceships humongous.
Posing as grownups, they now walk among us.
My parents deny this, but I know the truth.
They're here to enslave me and spoil my youth.

Early each morning, as the sun rises,
Mom and dad put on their earthling disguises.
I knew right away their masks weren't legit.
Their faces are lined - they sag and don't fit.

The earth's gravity makes them sluggish and slow.
They say not to run, wherever I go.
They live by the clock. They're slaves to routines.
They work the year 'round. They're almost machines.

They deny that TV and fried food have much worth.
They cannot be human. They're not of this earth.
I cannot escape their alien gaze,
And they're warping my mind with their alien ways.
For sinister plots, this one is a gem.
They're bringing me up to turn me into them!

hhaha calvin and hobbes rawk =)

rawr. been feeling so jaded and woozy lately. i dunno i just cant get my spirits up and my brains to work. shut up pple who are going " what brains? " :p

anyways. now that ive got a little more money to spend, everyone's ripping me off.

first the anti racism bands who came in that nike packaging but they obviously werent nike cos the only tick that had to do with the bands was me being ultra ticked off when i found out they were some cheena pirated nonsense. ($15)

madagascar($10) lousy storyline. humour as weak as my math. but the little furry big eyed animal's damn cute lah. but still $10 to see 20 mins of it is as blye wld say " a little bit too much "

and that not very nice chocolate dunno what brand that cost me $3. thanks to ah neh. and then. i left the chocolate in the fridge of his chalet lah ahahhaha and i only had what 2 bites.

and that's a total of $28. blah blah blah.

ohkay now for the positives. sunday was quite fun. at least madagascar was watched with fatty yong so how bad cld that get? heh. oh and we met bkoh. too bad he had to go off though. wah he's super big now and his shoulders are quite broad. stupid ns man. then went down to ah neh's chalet and rented fifa street and played for like 3 hours straight. fifa street + barcardi breezer + prawn crackers = a lot a lot of laughing :D man we shld have a neubroknight chalet one day we'll all be drunk.

ooo ooo i squished my phone yesterday.

mummylim woke me up as usual before she went to work and because sch starts at 12 every monday i wanted to go back to sleep. but before that i wanted to check what time it was. sooo. i just lazily placed my phone on my bed.

and when i woke up i remembered my phone was on my bed, but i cldnt feel it. so i was like ahhh!! where's my phone!! and i jumped up and spun around. and when i landed my knee went smack into my phone. but the crack on the lcd's quite nice. it's rainbowy and the cracks look like lightning. many pple thought that i had a really cool wallpaper.

in anycase. the only thing i can do on my phone now is call. heck i cant even play poo rain during lectures. so dont msg me or anything like that. and josh i noe the next time u see me ure gonna say EH HAWN I MESSAGED YOU WHY DIN YOU RECEIVE IT. OOPS YOUR SCREEN CRACKED.

well done. let's hope mummylim gets me a new phone :D

oh and i think im fatter than fatty yong now. stupid pe-less fat enhancing school. =)

Some day I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me