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	<description>Poetry and songs for all those who are searching for life. The secret of life is "beyond these words" for it is found only in Jesus Christ.</description>
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		<title>Why?</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/why/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:48:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashley</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Why do we sing with our souls on display
Knowing they can&#8217;t understand?
Why do we cry, broken hearts showing through
Sure they won&#8217;t offer a shoulder or hand?
Why do we give when we know they will take it all
Never intending to give of themselves?
Why do we love those who never can love us
Even though loving them we [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Why do we sing with our souls on display<br />
Knowing they can&#8217;t understand?<br />
Why do we cry, broken hearts showing through<br />
Sure they won&#8217;t offer a shoulder or hand?<br />
Why do we give when we know they will take it all<br />
Never intending to give of themselves?<br />
Why do we love those who never can love us<br />
Even though loving them we lose ourselves?<br />
We&#8217;ve always been told that the heart is a mystery<br />
It does things for reasons that reason won&#8217;t give<br />
But if we never learn to follow its leading<br />
A lifetime will go by and we&#8217;ll never have lived.</p>
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		<title>In All Seasons</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/in-all-seasons/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:46:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In darkness, all&#8217;s impossible
In light we&#8217;re indestructible
In strength we think we&#8217;re powerful
In weakness we give up
In sadness life is worthless
In joy it&#8217;s worth the loss
In success we thank God often
In failure, we loathe the cost
In storm we cry out for a Savior
In tranquility push Him away
In abundance we praise Him for blessings
In famine refuse to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In darkness, all&#8217;s impossible<br />
In light we&#8217;re indestructible<br />
In strength we think we&#8217;re powerful<br />
In weakness we give up<br />
In sadness life is worthless<br />
In joy it&#8217;s worth the loss<br />
In success we thank God often<br />
In failure, we loathe the cost<br />
In storm we cry out for a Savior<br />
In tranquility push Him away<br />
In abundance we praise Him for blessings<br />
In famine refuse to pray</p>
<p>In all seasons, there are new reasons<br />
To surrender and give up the fight<br />
Yet in all seasons, they are new reasons<br />
That force us to turn to the Light<br />
And when we turn to Him, His promise<br />
Becomes clearer and dearer again<br />
In all seasons I will be with you<br />
And guide you &#8217;til all seasons end<br />
Until all time stops, every year has gone by<br />
Until all the waters on earth have gone dry<br />
Until I have carried you home beyond the sky<br />
Where forever-I will be with you</p>
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		<title>Time Begins Unrevealing</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/time-begins-unrevealing/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here is a beauty that faded with time
A sweet, fragrant blossom that fell from the vine
A beauty left hidden by layers of pain
A treasure kept hidden beneath years of shame
Here is a shadow of a life once lived
Of a storybook page now made just a blank
Of a donor that&#8217;s given more than it could give
A [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here is a beauty that faded with time<br />
A sweet, fragrant blossom that fell from the vine<br />
A beauty left hidden by layers of pain<br />
A treasure kept hidden beneath years of shame</p>
<p>Here is a shadow of a life once lived<br />
Of a storybook page now made just a blank<br />
Of a donor that&#8217;s given more than it could give<br />
A millionaire-not a cent left in the bank</p>
<p>Here is the aged, the rejected, the weak<br />
That used to be young and accepted and strong<br />
Here is the king, a mere peasant! yet worse<br />
Here is the right that used to be wrong</p>
<p>Here is time.<br />
Here are the hands of the clock<br />
That silently watch never warning about<br />
The things that will change after tick, after tock<br />
After all of the lights in our lives have gone out</p>
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		<title>Logic</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/logic/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:40:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m trying to hold on to you
But I&#8217;m dying to let go
There&#8217;s gotta be something I have to do
To pay back what I owe
I want this all to make sense in my mind
But nothing does
Can&#8217;t wrap my mind around unconditional love
Logic cannot stretch that far
Logic, my permanent scar
Since I was born I&#8217;ve been this way
Too [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m trying to hold on to you<br />
But I&#8217;m dying to let go<br />
There&#8217;s gotta be something I have to do<br />
To pay back what I owe<br />
I want this all to make sense in my mind<br />
But nothing does<br />
Can&#8217;t wrap my mind around unconditional love<br />
Logic cannot stretch that far<br />
Logic, my permanent scar<br />
Since I was born I&#8217;ve been this way<br />
Too smart to understand<br />
Why my life never turns out<br />
Exactly how I planned<br />
And things that are beyond me<br />
I assume aren&#8217;t worth the reach<br />
Shame that faith is something<br />
Those philosophers can&#8217;t teach<br />
Logic cannot stretch that far<br />
Logic, my permanent scar<br />
Logic froze my heart until it shattered with one blow<br />
Logic stole the life I could have had if I let go<br />
Logic promised everything and nothing&#8217;s all I have to show<br />
For life<br />
Oh Jesus, I&#8217;m an empty soul<br />
I need Your love to fill this hole<br />
This blackness that&#8217;s inside of me<br />
This cage with bars that I can&#8217;t see<br />
Just hold me in the palm of Your hand<br />
And give me the faith that I can&#8217;t understand<br />
I&#8217;m only a man that has worked way too hard<br />
To hold onto a treasure<br />
I have found is just a scar<br />
Permanent as pencil lead<br />
When erased with precious blood</p>
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		<title>Houdini&#8217;s Hurse</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/houdinis-hurse/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:38:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashley</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Running
Running
Running from my past
I wish I could run faster
But it&#8217;s catching up with me
Running
Running
Running from my pain
I know that it is gaining on me
But it&#8217;s so hard to see
Ghosts in the night
So I round the bend
Hoping they won&#8217;t find me in the dark
I hold my breath
Praying that the beating of my heart
Won&#8217;t give me away
Silent [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Running<br />
Running<br />
Running from my past<br />
I wish I could run faster<br />
But it&#8217;s catching up with me<br />
Running<br />
Running<br />
Running from my pain<br />
I know that it is gaining on me<br />
But it&#8217;s so hard to see<br />
Ghosts in the night<br />
So I round the bend<br />
Hoping they won&#8217;t find me in the dark<br />
I hold my breath<br />
Praying that the beating of my heart<br />
Won&#8217;t give me away</p>
<p>Silent footsteps thumping up the stair<br />
Faces in the mirror not really there<br />
Mute voices yelling out my name<br />
Reminding me of all the shame<br />
I feel<br />
My fears have finally found me<br />
And my ghosts are far from dead<br />
I keep running<br />
Running<br />
But I can&#8217;t escape<br />
The memories in my head</p>
<p>Who cares if I&#8217;m Houdini?<br />
There are some chains I can&#8217;t break<br />
Who cares if I guzzled a dozen martinis?<br />
Alcohol can&#8217;t dull this pain<br />
No matter who I am<br />
There are escapes we try to make<br />
That NO ONE CAN<br />
ALONE<br />
I need a hand<br />
&#8216;Cause I just can&#8217;t<br />
I can&#8217;t escape<br />
The memories in my head</p>
<p>Buried alive in a prison<br />
With no lock, no key, no door<br />
Just a maze of walls and memories<br />
I can&#8217;t face anymore<br />
Houdini&#8217;s tricks are fiddlesticks<br />
When death calls out his name<br />
And all your plans of great escape<br />
Will be consumed by that same flame<br />
Running<br />
Running<br />
A waste of time<br />
A waste of rhyme</p>
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		<title>Breaking</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/breaking/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:15:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Night falls and the moon&#8217;s so bright
Far above me it illuminates the sky
As I lie awake, you&#8217;re tearing me apart
Like a butcher&#8217;s knife filleting my heart
So I close my eyes pulling up the covers
Trying not to realize I&#8217;ll never be like all the others
Who don&#8217;t feel any pain
And everything is just a game
Night falls and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Night falls and the moon&#8217;s so bright<br />
Far above me it illuminates the sky<br />
As I lie awake, you&#8217;re tearing me apart<br />
Like a butcher&#8217;s knife filleting my heart<br />
So I close my eyes pulling up the covers<br />
Trying not to realize I&#8217;ll never be like all the others<br />
Who don&#8217;t feel any pain<br />
And everything is just a game</p>
<p>Night falls and I&#8217;m searching every darkened corner<br />
For a reason to go on<br />
Life calls and I&#8217;m begging not to have to answer<br />
Hiding&#8217;s so much easier than moving on</p>
<p>Where&#8217;d you go? Are you up there too?<br />
And if you are than why does the moon have to hide you?<br />
No one tucks me into bed<br />
I hear your voice inside my head<br />
Everyone tells me you&#8217;re dead<br />
It can&#8217;t be true</p>
<p>I try to pray but I can&#8217;t hear the answer<br />
Will I never feel safe again?<br />
Oh, and why does summer turn into winter?<br />
Why can&#8217;t things stay the way they&#8217;ve always been?</p>
<p>Night falls and I&#8217;m searching every darkened corner<br />
For a reason to go on<br />
Life calls and I&#8217;m begging not to have to answer<br />
Hiding&#8217;s so much easier than moving on</p>
<p>The morning light peeks in my window<br />
The silence of the night becomes the bird&#8217;s song</p>
<p>Dawn breaks and I&#8217;m basking in the sunshine<br />
While a warm breeze fills my lungs<br />
My bleeding heart wakes and I realize it&#8217;s true<br />
Life will come back to you if you hold on<br />
Hold on ‘til the dawn</p>
<p>When night falls and the moon&#8217;s so bright<br />
Far above you it illuminates the sky<br />
And you close your eyes pulling up the covers<br />
Trying not to realize you can&#8217;t be like all the others<br />
Who don&#8217;t feel any pain<br />
Everything they know&#8217;s a game</p>
<p>Wait until the dawn breaks and you&#8217;re basking in the sunshine<br />
A warm breeze will fill your lungs<br />
Your bleeding heart will wake and you&#8217;ll realize it&#8217;s true<br />
Life will come back to you if you hold on<br />
Life will come back to you<br />
Just hold on</p>
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		<title>My Home</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/my-home/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:13:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Home is not a place
Where everything is always safe
Where peace and harmony unite
And sorrow leaves no trace
Where changing seasons bring no change
Where doubt and fear can&#8217;t come
Where all of life is black and white
And each day warmed by sun
Home is not a house
Full of rooms and beds and stairs
With a welcome mat outside the door
White [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Home is not a place<br />
Where everything is always safe<br />
Where peace and harmony unite<br />
And sorrow leaves no trace<br />
Where changing seasons bring no change<br />
Where doubt and fear can&#8217;t come<br />
Where all of life is black and white<br />
And each day warmed by sun</p>
<p>Home is not a house<br />
Full of rooms and beds and stairs<br />
With a welcome mat outside the door<br />
White picket fence, porch chair<br />
Not a town and not an address<br />
Not a country, not the world</p>
<p>Home is not a single thought<br />
Nor described in just one word</p>
<p>No</p>
<p>Home is where our heart knocks<br />
And a friend opens the door<br />
Home is finding happiness<br />
We&#8217;ve never found before<br />
Home is tiny footsteps<br />
Thumping up and down the hall<br />
Home is an open window<br />
Where we once found a brick wall<br />
Home is the voice of family<br />
Whispering love in hurting ears<br />
Home is a ready shoulder<br />
On which we cry our tears<br />
Home is anywhere we leave a mark<br />
On a total stranger&#8217;s heart<br />
Home is watching someone smile a smile<br />
In which we had some part<br />
Home is a honey-do list<br />
That is never honey-done<br />
Home is fighting fierce and losing<br />
But considering it fun<br />
Home is love and hate together<br />
Joy and sorrow, peace and war<br />
Gain and loss, success and failure<br />
Taking less and giving more</p>
<p>Some say they hate to leave it<br />
Some have searched for it in vain<br />
Some have found it and refused it<br />
Never finding it again</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve found home in many places<br />
Many faces, many sounds<br />
I&#8217;ve found home in many hearts<br />
Many friends in many towns<br />
I&#8217;ve found home but I still wait to<br />
Reach that home I&#8217;ll love the best<br />
In the arms of my Lord Jesus<br />
Where I&#8217;ll find a perfect rest</p>
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		<title>The Way, The Truth, The Life</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/07/24/the-way-the-truth-the-life/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 21:10:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Who wants to know
Who wants to know
The way, the way
Well, here he is reaching out
To rescue you from storms of doubt
Yeah you know Him but you&#8217;re lost
‘Cause you aren&#8217;t resting in the cross
And all it means
Who wants to know
Who wants to know
The truth, the truth
Well, here it is black and white
Walk by faith not by [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><span lang="EN">Who wants to know<br />
Who wants to know<br />
The way, the way<br />
Well, here he is reaching out<br />
To rescue you from storms of doubt<br />
Yeah you know Him but you&#8217;re lost<br />
‘Cause you aren&#8217;t resting in the cross<br />
And all it means<br />
Who wants to know<br />
Who wants to know<br />
The truth, the truth<br />
Well, here it is black and white<br />
Walk by faith not by sight<br />
Life is one day at a time<br />
He&#8217;s got a reason and rhyme<br />
For everything<br />
Who wants to know<br />
Who wants to know<br />
The life, the life<br />
Well, here it is here and now<br />
Greatest life that can be found<br />
Eternal bliss and present peace<br />
And countless blessings more than these<br />
We seem to forget </span></div>
<p><span lang="EN"> </p>
<p>The way, the truth, the life<br />
Is all that we will ever need<br />
He has opened wide the door to Heaven<br />
And he&#8217;s getting ready to leave<br />
To come and take us all away<br />
To a land of perfect day<br />
Where we no tear will dim our eyes<br />
Can&#8217;t you see him in the skies<br />
The trumpet&#8217;s waiting to blow<br />
And tell us it&#8217;s time to go</p>
<p>Who&#8217;s ready<br />
Who&#8217;s ready<br />
To go, to go home<br />
The way, the truth, the life<br />
He holds us safe in his hand<br />
Creator of the Universe<br />
Is working out His plan<br />
We may not see it, but He&#8217;s the way and He will guide<br />
We may not believe it, but He&#8217;s the truth and cannot lie<br />
We may think we&#8217;ve died inside, but He&#8217;s life and won&#8217;t let us die<br />
Eternally we&#8217;re safe, Eternally we sing<br />
The way, the truth, the life<br />
He is everything</p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
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		<title>Rubble Rose</title>
		<link>http://beyondthesewords.com/2010/06/14/rubble-rose/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2010 17:27:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hand in hand with innocence
We feel how great our influence
Its purity is evidence
Of more than what we&#8217;re told
The budding rose with fragrance sweet
One instant crushed by wayward feet
Its youthful beauty too soon greets
The filth of earth and death of cold
Wildflowers grow beside the rose
They give her strength as up she grows
And when she blooms the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hand in hand with innocence<br />
We feel how great our influence<br />
Its purity is evidence<br />
Of more than what we&#8217;re told<br />
The budding rose with fragrance sweet<br />
One instant crushed by wayward feet<br />
Its youthful beauty too soon greets<br />
The filth of earth and death of cold<br />
Wildflowers grow beside the rose<br />
They give her strength as up she grows<br />
And when she blooms the world will know<br />
How strong this rose can be<br />
But, weeds&#8211; they stunt the rose&#8217;s start<br />
They turn her to a bleeding heart<br />
And this pure rose is torn apart<br />
By ruthless jealousy<br />
A budding rose, a toddling child<br />
Fragile, beautiful and mild<br />
Waiting to be free and wild<br />
And never either one<br />
For freedom, every wild one knows<br />
Comes from the pureness of a rose<br />
And every wayward seed that grows<br />
Defiles when it has done<br />
Some seeds seem harmless, thoughtless words<br />
Muttered, uttered, maybe slurred<br />
But e&#8217;en the purest rose that heard<br />
Is stunted by the sound<br />
And when the sunlight&#8217;s blocked by screens<br />
Water poured out through machines<br />
Pumping from polluted streams<br />
Roots lie above the ground<br />
One shake, one storm, and petals fall<br />
Soon the fierce wind shall take them all<br />
What&#8217;s left of this last rose we&#8217;ll call<br />
The name of Rubble Rose<br />
&#8220;Rubble Rose, we wish we knew<br />
All the seeds that grew near you<br />
But we can&#8217;t cut weeds that grew<br />
And turned you to rubble rose&#8221;<br />
While Rubble blew over the asphalt field<br />
All the wounds that never healed<br />
Hurt we thought you couldn&#8217;t even feel<br />
Proved how much you could hold.<br />
Hand in hand with innocence<br />
We feel how great our influence.<br />
Her purity is evidence<br />
Of more than what we&#8217;re told.</p>
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		<title>You Don&#8217;t Have To Run</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ashley</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Where are you headed, may I ask
And why are you running so fast?
What are you trying to escape
Love? Pain? Failure? Shame?
Have you ever heard of One
Who loves you now- no matter what you&#8217;ve done?
Do you know He died for you
And He&#8217;s reaching out, reaching for you?
You don&#8217;t have to run
You don&#8217;t have to hide
You are [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Where are you headed, may I ask<br />
And why are you running so fast?<br />
What are you trying to escape<br />
Love? Pain? Failure? Shame?</p>
<p>Have you ever heard of One<br />
Who loves you now- no matter what you&#8217;ve done?<br />
Do you know He died for you<br />
And He&#8217;s reaching out, reaching for you?</p>
<p>You don&#8217;t have to run<br />
You don&#8217;t have to hide<br />
You are safe by His side<br />
He won&#8217;t let you down<br />
He will hold you near<br />
His great love will take away your fear<br />
You don&#8217;t have to run away<br />
Jesus is reaching out today</p>
<p>You&#8217;re not too far gone<br />
No matter what you&#8217;ve done<br />
You don&#8217;t have to run</p>
<p>Why are our lives so hard to live?<br />
Why must people take so much more than they give?<br />
This world&#8217;s heading down a dangerous road<br />
To whom can we turn? Where can we go?</p>
<p>We don&#8217;t have to run<br />
We don&#8217;t have to hide<br />
We are safe by His side<br />
He won&#8217;t let us down<br />
He will hold us near<br />
His great love will take away our fear<br />
We don&#8217;t have to run away<br />
Jesus is crying out for us today</p>
<p>We&#8217;re not too far gone<br />
No matter what we&#8217;ve done<br />
We don&#8217;t have to run</p>
<p>We don&#8217;t have to run<br />
He&#8217;ll give us strength to stand<br />
We don&#8217;t have to hide<br />
We&#8217;re sheltered in His mighty hand<br />
We don&#8217;t have to give up<br />
His own life&#8217;s blood He gave<br />
He&#8217;s victor over the grave<br />
He has power to SAVE</p>
<p>We don&#8217;t have to run<br />
We don&#8217;t have to hide<br />
We are safe by His side<br />
He won&#8217;t let us down<br />
He will hold us near<br />
His great love will take away our fear<br />
We don&#8217;t have to run.</p>
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