Morning Music Moment
Weekday morning prayers to practice beginning each day with gratitude. Brief (2-3 minutes) and normally inspired by a song verse.
Some say that God rather more sung (than spoke) the universe into existence.. We (still) hear echoes of that tune, which we have never heard (ref C.S. Lewis, The Weight of Glory).
I once heard that no good thing is lost in heaven, which maybe offers some hope that we will receive back the music and songs that were loved, and hear them again in heaven. Though like us, corrected and perfected.
Morning Music Moment
2026-05-22 Hot and Cold
Use Left/Right to seek, Home/End to jump to start or end. Hold shift to jump forward or backward.
Hot and Cold
Katy Perry
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LG558yBrNfk
==============================
You, speak your mind
Words like pearls, in our woes
Yeah You, see our mess,
In the ditch, tattered robes
And You, help us think
Help us seek, eternity
I should know,
that You’re so good to meee eee
You’re the God who comes close
And death overthrows
Our fears and our frowns
Are turned upside down
Our wrongs brought to light
Restores our clear sight
We fight to make up
Excuses, not us.
You don’t really want to keep us low
But that’s the lie that evil uses so
You’re God who all knows
Of blood from thorns flowed
You win and we shout
Look up and kneel down
We, used to be,
slaves to sin, Adam Eve.
You came, in our need,
conquered death, glad are we
Life You craft, from nothing
But Your love, out-pouring
I should know
That You're not gonna change
‘Cause You’re God who foretold
Of Peter’s cock crows
You’re in, then You’re out
No tomb keeps You bound
Of lepers and blind
Of great and small minds
Your light wakes us up
Runneth over, our cup
You’re the healing God Man to our soul
What is man that You should mind him so?
You’re God who upholds
Or-phans and wi-dows
Of Faith beyond doubt
And Satan thrown down
The One God, is not mocked, our
paths are made by Love Tri-Throlar.
Taught by those, Holy Ballers
Can’t get enough they so wi-iii-ise
You speak Your mind
To a world, that needs hope
Cause our rot in our souls
And hometown minds closed
Our sins and foul mouths
Are cleansed and unwound
We long for Your light
To guide us a ’right
Light up a new dawn
When each day is born
With blessings untold
Raise up those down low
Of trees, green and true
And red roses bloom
Of skies blue clouds white
And dark sacred night.
We might just wake up
Repent, straighten up
You we really wanna praise and know
You’re the way, for truth, and life, to grow
You’re God of twelve bros
Apostles taught close
Your name we cry out
Shaddai, bring us round