FReeper Canteen ~ Sunday Chapel ~ REFLECTIONS ON GROWING OLD(ER) ~ 28 October 2018

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[radu]

Howdy, E.G.C. ((HUGZ))

How are things out your way? Have you had good weather for trips to the lake?

[luvie]

Wow! I see there is a difference! I guess we don’t have real woolly worms. I don’t miss ‘em. LOL!

Guess I’d better head out. You know...Sunday thing. See ya tomorrow night! Have a good day tomorrow!

[E.G.C.]

We had some nice weather yesterday. More nice weather in the forecast later today.

And, oh BTW OSU beat Texas 38-35, OU beat Kansas 51-14.😀

[radu]

Yep, having tent worms is more than enough, though a lot of folks around here use them for fishing. I guess fish like them.

Sleep well so you can keep that head up at church in the morning!

[radu]

Oooo, lucky you with that nice weather! Ours has been nasty the last three days but is supposed to improve tomorrow. Well, it’ll be warmer, any way, but will be quite windy.
At least it’ll be dry.

Sounds like OK teams kicked some hiney. :-)

[left that other site]

Blue is still outside my door, but the BIG RIDE to my brother’s garage is coming soon. (sigh)

Penny REFUSED to walk yesterday. All she did was her business, and then she RAN to the front door and begged for me to open it. (I was kind of glad)

[Herman Ball]

The left is Evil but so are many in the Republican Party. They want their own kingdoms and Trump is revealing that to the public.

[Excellence]

Thanks. My Marine’s hitch was up April 14, 2018. He came home and waited for a buddy to get out a month later, then they both went to the buddy’s home in Texas and both hired on with Cummins Diesel. He’s happy.

[BTerclinger]

This past Shabbat was Rabbi Kahane’s yartzeit.
The irony is thick.

[ConorMacNessa]

REFORMATION SUNDAY 2018

"EIN FESTE BURG IST
UNSER GOTT"



"Cantata 80, #1 - Ein Feste Burg Ist Unser Gott"
Johann Sebastian Bach
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"Cantata 80, #8 - Ein Feste Burg Ist Unser Gott"
Johann Sebastian Bach
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"Ein Feste Burg Ist Unser Gott"
Walther, Othmayr, Oslander
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"Ein Feste Burg Ist Unser Gott"
J.S. Bach - Stokowski Transcription for Orchestra
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"A Mighty Fortress Is our God"
Robert Shaw Chorale
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"A Mighty Fortress Is Our God"
Choir of King's College Cambridge
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Ein’ feste Burg ist unser Gott, Ein gute Wehr und Waffen; Er hilft uns frei aus aller Not, Die uns jetzt hat betroffen. Der alte böse Feind, Mit Ernst er’s jetzt meint, Gross’ Macht und viel List Sein’ grausam’ Ruestung ist, Auf Erd’ ist nicht sein gleichen. Mit unsrer Macht is nichts getan, Wir sind gar bald verloren; Es steit’t für uns der rechte Mann, Den Gott hat selbst erkoren. Fragst du, wer der ist? Er heisst Jesu Christ, Der Herr Zebaoth, Und ist kein andrer Gott, Das Feld muss er behalten. Und wenn die Welt voll Teufel wär’ Und wollt’ uns gar verschlingen, So fürchten wir uns nicht so sehr, Es soll uns doch gelingen. Der Fürst dieser Welt, Wie sau’r er sich stellt, Tut er uns doch nicht, Das macht, er ist gericht’t, Ein Wörtlein kann ihn fällen. Das Wort sie sollen lassen stahn Und kein’n Dank dazu haben; Er ist bei uns wohl auf dem Plan Mit seinem Geist und Gaben. Nehmen sie den Leib, Gut, Ehr’, Kind und Weib: Lass fahren dahin, Sie haben’s kein’n Gewinn, Das Reich muss uns doch bleiben.

A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing; our helper he amid the flood of mortal ills prevaling. For still our ancient foe doth seek to work us woe; his craft and power are great, and armed with cruel hate, on earth is not his equal. Did we in our own strength confide, our striving would be losing, were not the right man on our side, the man of God's own choosing. Dost ask who that may be? Christ Jesus, it is he; Lord Sabaoth, his name, from age to age the same, and he must win the battle. And though this world, with devils filled, should threaten to undo us, we will not fear, for God hath willed his truth to triumph through us. The Prince of Darkness grim, we tremble not for him; his rage we can endure, for lo, his doom is sure; one little word shall fell him. That word above all earthly powers, no thanks to them, abideth; the Spirit and the gifts are ours, thru him who with us sideth. Let goods and kindred go, this mortal life also; the body they may kill; God's truth abideth still; his kingdom is forever.

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