COUNT on JESUS
Some people count on fingers.
Some people count on toes.
Some people count on people,
And goodness surely knows,
Some people count on riches,
And some, they count on fame.
But I count on Jesus,
And call upon His name.

CHO: If you count on anything but Jesus,
You're just building castles in the sand.
Tho' the world will always surely fail you,
You can count on His almighty hand.

Some people count it pleasure
to live a life of sin.
They count the fun, but never
count what it's costing them.
But at life's final count-down,
We'll give account to him.
We all should count on Jesus,
Our one true friend. sing chorus

Where 2 or 3 are gathered,
He listens 4 their plea.
14-E folks or BIG 1's,
4 old folks, and 4 me.
I 1-2 live 4 Jesus,
4 if 5 crowned Him king,
It 7 that O-8's me.
It makes me 1-2 sing. sing chorus

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vs.3 © Copyright 2002 Dale B. DeBlock

UNDER the CIRCUMSTANCES

I'm never under the circumstances,
No, not I.
My perspective's from my home on high,
Where I give my cares to Jesus;
He knows just what I need.

He can chase my troubles
with ten thousand angels;
He can give me strength
To bear my load.

But I'm never under the circumstances
while Jesus is my Lord.
No, I'm never under the circumstances,
for Jesus is my Lord.

© Copyright 2006, Dale B. DeBlock

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THE  PRODIGAL  SONG
         ref: Luke 15:16-18          

This verse causes noses to "crinkle".
Why are we competing
for what the pigs are eating?
Why are we competing
for what the pigs are eating?
In my Father's house
there is bread, and to spare.
Come leave the pigs,
and join me there.

On this verse, they point their thumb
to their own chest on the word "I".
Why am I competing
for what the pigs are eating?
Why am I competing
for what the pigs are eating?
In my Father's house
there is bread, and to spare.
I'll leave the pigs,
and join Him there.

Now's when the FUN breaks out. 
They get to point at each other!
Why are you competing
for what the pigs are eating?
Why are you competing
for what the pigs are eating?
In my Father's house
there is bread, and to spare.
Come leave the pigs,
and join me there.

© Copyright 2002 Dale B. DeBlock