stop living in sin

They're, satans around me in the shape of demons and men
wicked rejectors rejoicing and living in sin
If not favored me God I'd still be one of them
mercied me my Lord and saved me again

Sstans around me in demons and men
shape shifting creatures living in sin
if not grace of God Id be living like them
Its a favor of my Lord that He saved me again

And now Im aint going back again
No I am never going back ever again

I would rather die

My Lord

I wish

To see

You Happy

My Lord

I cannot

Even think of seeing You cry

I would rather die

I would rather die

I would rather die

Then to see You cry

My Lord

I wish

To see

You Happy with me

My Lord

I ask

to see Your Beautiful Face

And shower in Your Grace

i'd like to shower in Your Grace

I want to immerse in Your Grace

I wish i could see Your Face.

What is to come

The praise to God

Lord of the Knowing

Surely we to God

And surely we to Him returning

https://soundcloud.com/thehousetheold/sets/the-messengers-are-here

Fly Away

Standing along the shore
watching the sun come and go
through The Words of our Majestic Creator
I see The Truth unfold

Hands in the pocket
staring out at the sky
feeling like a rocket
With nowhere to get out

I just want to flyaway
on the wings of an Angel
I just want to fly away, to
where I know no strangers.

Now standing along the edge
watching the visible bowl
see how the canopy rises
above a flat earth dome

Fluid on the outside
there's no space at all
the sun flowing above us
and so does the moon and the stars and the constellations and everything in between

I just want to flyaway
on the wings of an Angel
I just want to fly away, to
where I know no strangers.
I just want to flyaway
on the wings of a Messenger
I just want to fly away, to
where I know no strangers.

The Soul

Look into my eyes
tell me, what are you seeing?
Now look into my soul
tell me, where does it go?
when I'm sleepin

He says, you go to your star
There you know, just where you are
You can be free or anything you want
Gone are the days of you getting hurt


Step inside
close the door, would you believe this?
I see a precious soul
from long ago
Thats what Im seeing
You feeling?

Fly away, to you star
There you know, just where you are
You can be free or anything else you want
Gone are the days of you getting hurt

Welcome, to your star
Now you know, just where you are
Here you can be, anything you want
Gone are the days of you getting hurt
Gone are the days of you getting burned...

I look into your eyes
I'll tell you, just what I'm seeing
I see a precious soul
from long ago, thats what Im feeling
You feel it?


Welcome to your soul
Nobody knows just where it goes
He says it goes to your star
That's where it goes to re-charge
Now you know just where it goes?
When you're asleep, without your soul
It goes away every night to your star
She can do there whatever He wants
Gone are the days of you getting hurt
Gone are the days of you getting burned

Last day...

last day of the snow has come
last day of your fun is gone
last day of your thrones has come
last day of the sun is done

even if you want to
stop it if you can do
even if you want to
stop it if you can do
last day of the snow has gone
last day of the sun has come

time to go
dying to go
its time to go
go back to baguio or olongapo or san pedro or los banios

i miss my blue sea
i want to stare at my blue sea
maybe i want to go back
back to karachi....
are you kidding me?
No!

Last day of your chance is gone
last day of your games has gone
last day of the snow has come
and last day of the sun is done

even if you want to
stop it if you can do
not will you be able to run
The promise of your Lord has come

time to go
dying to go
its time to go
go back to ontario or san diego, no, I got to get to The House The Old

I miss The Rock above The Station of Abraham
I want to go to sleep
next to the Companions of The Cave
I want to go back
back to where i'm coming from
back to the hereafter
back to reality.

last day of your world has come

Some where

What could confuse you more

he's standing right at the door
Somethings begin at the end
From this life to the next... and on

and there's Someone that I know
He's standing watching me leaving
But somewhere down this Road
I'll see Him again.

Now what are you crying for?
I'm happy I have gone back to God
Life is His to give and take
No escape from your death

but it cuts you down the throat
To helplessly watching me leaving
but Somewhere down the road
I might see you, again

I might see you again

I'll see you again

Somewhere down the road

Some place down this road

Somewhere down the road
I might see you, again
I might see you, again
The question is this
will I see you, in the Garden?

“O you! the soul! the tranquil!
Return to your Lord happily accepting. 
But enter in His servants. 
And enter His garden.” 

Somewhere down this road

Somewhere down the road

Some place down this road

I'll see You Again
I might see you again
The question exists
will I see you, in the Garden?

I'm leaving all behind
Like a memory in my mind
I'm leaving, leave it all behind
like a memory in your mind

Don't you die except as a Believer
and we might see each other again

Don't die without believing

you might end up saving yourself
I dont want to see us in Hell
I ask God to see Him in the Garden

Stay on The Highway

The Highway The Constant
Highway of God
and on It I will stay.
That The Way The Constant
See you on The Day
The Day of The Standing