One almost thinks that the dead Livingstone himself may
hear the singing of his favorite hymn,
A natural paradise in which to
hear the singing of birds is a relaxation therapy for the spirit, with all the amenities and accommodations.
In the right season, you'll
hear the singing of whales from miles away coming to our warm refreshing waters to give birth.
When you enter Quinta do Alto you will just
hear the singing of the birds, sense the smell of flowers and feel the vibe of relaxation.
Not exact matches
It started with Beyoncé's surprise release
of the single «Formation» in February; at her Superbowl halftime show the next day, millions
of viewers
sang along to a song they'd not
heard 24 hours prior.
In this video, Gerber and Brent Reinhard, general manager
of Ink from Chase,
sing Uber's praises — but we want to
hear from you.
«Maybe after five years
of singing the song they love so much, they almost begin to hate it, because that's all anyone wants to
hear.»
While Trump may be getting an earful about Pruitt's scandal du jour from Chief
of Staff John Kelly at the White House, he's
hearing his base
sing Pruitt's praises.
And you can also
hear the intensity
of the
sing - alonging
of the crowd that make «the experience» even better than the music.
I think Jews got the worse end
of the Soviet era but I don't
hear them crying if there's no
singing of Hannukah songs in the public schools.
It represents a lot
of thought, writing and time... people
hear the same passages
of bible,
sing the same hymns on many occasions, or use the same prayers....
And when I
hear the shackled stream, shedding its icy iron chains, begin to live its dormant dream and
sing its rivulet refrains, a hope wells up that there will come another spring
of Christendom.
I include this video because
hearing Sung - Bong Choi
sing reminds me
of what the future Kingdom
of heaven is like.
Amid all the noise that permeates our homes, giving evidence to the presence
of life therein, the beautiful noise we should most long to
hear, regardless
of our age, is the sound
of families
singing the gospel together.
Our hearts may
sing as we
hear the glorious prophecy
of Isaiah, as repeated in Matthew's Gospel: «The people who sat in darkness have seen a great light.»
My interest was further piqued when we
sang a beautiful hymn, «O God
of Every Nation,» a hymn I rarely
hear in the conservative, nationalistic churches down South.
Gold vermilion gash which — melting, flowing, pulsing — is yet always perfectly defining, accurately designing, and, enlightening one's mind, enflaming one's heart, catches the eye and snatches the ear: one
hears the glowing — O heart
of matter Thou art matter
of the heart — and the blind man, captured in a rapture, sees the
singing: Behold here iridescence where the sun never sets.
And overhead the stars
sing and faith
hears faintly the rustle
of a wing.
If in such moments we would listen to the wind in the trees, the waves curling on the beach, feet crunching in sand, and the song
of the mockingbird as the evening sun sets, we would surely
hear creator God
singing hymns over us, his creation.
You've
heard of God's might because you've
sung about it!
As she continues to read, we
hear about Paul's incarceration and persecution, about how Jesus is «the image
of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation,» about watching out for all those false teachings that circulated through the trade routes, about how we ought to stop judging each other over differences
of opinion regarding religious festivals and food (I blush a little at this point and resolved to make peace with some rather opinionated friends before the next sacred meal), about how we should clothe ourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness, and patience, and love, about how we must forgive one another, about how the things that once separated Jew from Greek and slave from free are broken down at the foot
of the cross, about how we should
sing more hymns.
My spirit is not
hearing any birds
sing and anything that crunches is pissing me off, instead
of helping me learn and grow.
The love
of Radha, the beautiful gopi, who later became a goddess for some cults, and Krishna, the youthful dark deity, who is the object
of widespread devotion, is less a story remembered than a random succession
of episodes seen and
heard,
sung and danced.
We are given a vision that the winter shall be past, the flowers shall appear on the earth, the time
of singing shall come, and the voice
of the turtle dove shall be
heard in the land [Song
of Songs 2:11 - 12].
Hey, love this song, have since the first time i
heard it, even before it was on the cd It's one
of the things that got me through my mum's short illness and death, i used to
sing it to her during the night watches through my tears, until HE did come and carry her home.
Inside their church, named after their homeland's greatest saint, they
heard the gospel read in their native tongue and
sang the hymns
of their grandfathers.
The group Selah
sings a song called «Unredeemed» and admittedly, when I first
heard it, thought it was full
of some cliche words and empty.
This was a man who
sang of the horrors
of sin, with a longing for a gospel he had
heard and, it seemed, he hoped could deliver him.
I believe that if we have eyes to see and ears to
hear, the Gospel answers the questions and fulfills the longings that are spoken,
sang, painted, and
heard in all the various artistic and creative pursuits
of all humanity.
About five years later, a director
of music in the Catholic Diocese
of Austin asked me to come
hear some elementary school kids
sing.
Or again, suppose you
hear «The Star Spangled Banner»
sung; it is one tune, but you would not think
of it as a «thing»: it is a series
of notes, and the notes themselves are essentially brief.
For the first several years
of her relationship with Jesus, worship music was so important to her — she loved to
sing, to
hear other people
singing, to gather with other Christians at church services or worship concerts.
Hear her
sing on the the beautiful soundtrack to The Sweet Hereafter, especially her version
of The Tragically Hipâ $ ™ s, â $ œCourageâ $.
I feed people, I clean, I walk, I gather people, I
sing, and the whole time a corner
of my soul is crying out to God in braided grief and hope and longing: strengthen us, embolden us, light our hearts on fire, show us we belong to each other, break down the barriers between us, give us eyes to see and ears to
hear and hearts to understand.
If you attend church,
sing Christmas carols, send and receive Christmas cards, set foot into any store that is somewhat decorated for Christmas, or watch «Charlie Brown's Christmas,» you will likely see or
hear some reference to the birth
of Jesus.
«Along with the sound
of wise men and shepherds,
of the angels and all the heavenly host praising God and
singing,» writes Morse, «there is this other sound — the sound
of «a voice
heard in Ramah, wailing and loud lamentation, Rachel weeping for her children; she refused to be consoled, because they were no more.»»
Rousseau says, more or less, that the genuinely unfashionable or thoughtful professor today takes the side
of the Republicans, the home - schoolers, orthodox communities
of faith, and the honorable, violent, and deeply Christian and charitable Southerner who tears up when he
hears Lee Greenwood
sing.
I found Christ in everything in the Church, so it is very odd that the woman at the beginning
of the article did not
hear about Jesus??! At Mass we listen to three readings from Scripture: the Old Testament, the New Testament and then the Gospel reading, plus we have Pslams which are read (or
sung) inbetween, not to mention the entire Mass ceremony with the consecration JUST like in Scripture when Jesus was with the Apostles.
You can read its history here, and even
hear a recording
of a castrato
singing.
Tim i found it liberating to just do what the Lord wants you to do i work within his boundarys and yes i attend church and enjoy it.I love the people and i love
hearing the word and worshipping the Lord even if others are still bound up with traditions thats not my walk thats theres.My focus is to do what the Lord wants me to do.There have been times i have said no to the pastor he does nt understand why i choose not to lead the worship.i query him as well regarding the idea that its not just performing a function because there is a need our hearts have to be in the right place so that the Lord can use us but he did nt understand where i was coming from and thats okay because
of that i just said no until my heart is right i am better not being involved in leading.But i am happy to be an encouragement to others in the worship team i havent wanted to be the leader i have done that in the past.So my focus has been just the
singing and being part
of different worship teams i think the Lord has other plans as the groups i am in seem to be changing at the same time i am aware that i do nt to worry about change as the Lord knows whats best.I used to be quite comfortable leading the music but that was before when i was operating in my own self confidence and pride.The Lord did such a huge change in my life that i lost my self confidence and that is not a bad thing at all as my spiritual growth has been incredible.The big change was my identity moved from me and what i could do to knowing who i was in Christ and that he is my strength and confidence.Now i know that without him i can do nothing in fact i am dependent on his empowerment through his holy spirit all the time in everything.In the weekend i was asked to lead the music at another church i attend multiple churchs although i attend two regularly one has services in the morning and one has services in the evening so the two do nt really clash.In the weekend i was asked to lead the music its been two years since i did that and i was worried on how i would go.All i can say is that it went really well and because i stepped out in Faith the Lord really blessed the morning to the congregation.The difference is knowing that i serve the Lord with the gifts he has given me but my heart has to be right and when i do it in his way it builds up the body and it brings glory to him.May the Lord continue to show you what he wants you to do even though others may not understand your reasons i just want you to know that you do nt have to pull away completely just work within the boundarys that the Lord gives you and do nt feel pressured by others expectations to do anything that feel uncomfortable.Be involved just as you feel lead by the holy spirit even if it is in a very minor way take small steps.regards brentnz
To
hear him
sing the aria «Great Bear and the Pleiades» from Peter Grimes» the text suspended on a single pitch as Benjamin Britten's harmonies spin around it like constellations» was to be taken to some height from which the whole miserable panorama
of human suffering was for a moment laid bare to our view.
We
sing so that the person in the pew in front
of us can barely
hear us
sing.
When they
heard far over the sea
singing so enchantingly sweet that it drove out all other thoughts except a desperate longing to
hear more, and they turned the ship to the shore where the Sirens sat, Orpheus snatched up his lyre and played a tune so clear and ringing that it drowned the sound
of those lovely fatal voices.
One man by the name
of Augustan was passing by and
heard me
singing.
Compare either type with the dignified but largely colorless conventional Protestant service in which the would - be worshipers
sing perfunctorily, sit woolgathering through the prayer, and listen passively while the preacher discourses moral platitudes which most
of them have
heard all their lives — and it is not surprising that Rome and the sects seem to be winning out.
Then I
heard through open windows how you'd worked it out» towers in the wind,
singing above the sea, anthems
of self - belief, innate, devout»
For, lo, the winter is past; The rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; The time
of the
singing of birds is come, And the voice
of the turtle - dove is
heard in our land (Song
of Sol.
Paul blessings as i shared with Christine it is a personal relationship with Jesus when Jesus called his disciples he said follow me not the church not man.I belong to 2 churchs and i keep in touch with a couple indirectly and minister from time to time they are all different styles and different doctrines and in each
of them i have people i care about they are family to me brothers and sisters in the Lord and i can go there and feel at home we
sing and worship the Lord and
hear the word together its awesome.I used to feel that i did nt fit in now i can fit in anywhere because where we go he goes with us.There is unity in Christ even though we may differ in doctrine.brentnz
What Christian would willingly surrender the appearance
of the angels to the shepherds and the «multitude
of the heavenly host»
singing a hymn never
heard before on land or sea, or the star dropping low from the skies to guide the magi from far away mysterious lands to the Judean village and the stable who God himself lay a tiny baby in the arms
of his mother?
The sickening silence
of God is met with the
singing of Christ's broken body, but Rodrigues can not see or
hear the answer because he is looking for the God
of glory who comes in radiant light, not the broken Lamb who does not speak.