<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085</id><updated>2012-01-26T14:45:55.538-08:00</updated><category term='God Has Been Good To You and Me'/><category term='Close Your Eyes My Babies'/><category term='All Hail the Babe Called Jesus'/><category term='Praise God Our King'/><category term='Fun In A Bottle'/><category term='Dear Child Within Me'/><category term='Precious Baby'/><category term='It&apos;s Time To Rise'/><category term='Weep No More'/><category term='You Are the Man For Me'/><category term='A Brand New Day'/><category term='O My Little Ones'/><title type='text'>Homespun Lullaby</title><subtitle type='html'>Listen to lullabies and spiritual songs sung by ameteurs, then contribute your own rendition for the world to enjoy!  Homespun Lullaby is intended to uplift and inspire mothers through pregnancy and beyond. All song lyrics copyrighted by Susana Fierro-Baig or indicated author. Please visit our sister sites.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-7026612025091712607</id><published>2009-03-06T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:32:30.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s Time To Rise'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SbDpvYe8ZtI/AAAAAAAABIQ/kzRGup72Ttk/s1600-h/birds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SbDpvYe8ZtI/AAAAAAAABIQ/kzRGup72Ttk/s320/birds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310000960905176786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:comic sans ms;color:mediumblue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Time To Rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:comic sans ms;color:mediumblue;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;©copyright 2009 Susana Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved. Permision granted for printing&lt;br /&gt;by individuals for personal private use ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;Photo credit: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/anniehall19/3197304177/"&gt;Birds At Sunrise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to rise,&lt;br /&gt;you've slept all night,&lt;br /&gt;the sun is up and shining bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon has drifted&lt;br /&gt;off to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the birdies singing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peep, peep, cheep,&lt;br /&gt;cheep, cheep, peep.&lt;br /&gt;Peepa, cheepa,&lt;br /&gt;cheepa, peepa,&lt;br /&gt;peep, peep, peep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-7026612025091712607?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SbDpvYe8ZtI/AAAAAAAABIQ/kzRGup72Ttk/s72-c/birds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-7183228558625569444</id><published>2009-03-06T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:32:56.830-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Close Your Eyes My Babies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SbDiq89dmLI/AAAAAAAABII/heGLsE5SeDU/s1600-h/P2230239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SbDiq89dmLI/AAAAAAAABII/heGLsE5SeDU/s320/P2230239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309993188216117426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:comic sans ms;color:mediumblue;"  &gt;Close Your Eyes My Babies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;©2009 Susana Fierro-Baig.&lt;br /&gt;All rights reserved.&lt;br /&gt;Permission granted for printing by individuals for&lt;br /&gt;personal, private use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This song is sung to the tune of the Brahm's lullaby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;go to sleep, my babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;and go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and you'll dream sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy loves you,&lt;br /&gt;Daddy loves you,&lt;br /&gt;the whole family loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and you'll dream sweet dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-7183228558625569444?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7183228558625569444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=7183228558625569444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/7183228558625569444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/7183228558625569444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/close-your-eyes-and-go-to-sleep-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SbDiq89dmLI/AAAAAAAABII/heGLsE5SeDU/s72-c/P2230239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-754609713903356011</id><published>2009-02-20T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:33:20.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Has Been Good To You and Me'/><title type='text'>God Has Been Good To You and Me  © 2005 Susana Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SZ57yEuoQCI/AAAAAAAABHY/RfAgGcjlkLs/s1600-h/Sue%27s+photos+226+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/SZ57yEuoQCI/AAAAAAAABHY/RfAgGcjlkLs/s200/Sue%27s+photos+226+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304813511282016290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:comic sans ms;color:mediumblue;"  &gt;God Has Been Good To You and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;©2009 Susana Fierro-Baig.&lt;br /&gt;All rights reserved.&lt;br /&gt;Permission granted for printing by individuals for&lt;br /&gt;personal, private use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;I was so young,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a brown haired beauty&lt;br /&gt;just turned 21&lt;br /&gt;at the top-flight ballroom&lt;br /&gt;lookin' for fun&lt;br /&gt;Only God knew we'd end up&lt;br /&gt;with all these daughters and sons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As rain falls on a window,&lt;br /&gt;the years they've rolled on by&lt;br /&gt;so much time has thundered past,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm looking out this pane of glass&lt;br /&gt;at the life shared by you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God/Life has been good to you and me&lt;br /&gt;we've managed to raise our family,&lt;br /&gt;at times our pockets were empty,&lt;br /&gt;but our hearts were always full of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, God/Life has been good to you and me&lt;br /&gt;we've managed to raise our family,&lt;br /&gt;at times our pockets were empty,&lt;br /&gt;but our hearts were always full of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these years have rumbled past&lt;br /&gt;and times weren't always fun,&lt;br /&gt;my brown hair is slowly turning grey&lt;br /&gt;some things I'd do another way&lt;br /&gt;but I wouldn't change our path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause God/Life has been good to you and me&lt;br /&gt;we've managed to raise our family,&lt;br /&gt;at times our pockets were empty,&lt;br /&gt;but our hearts were always full of love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-754609713903356011?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/754609713903356011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112412030937072320</id><published>2005-08-15T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:23:31.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Child Within Me'/><title type='text'>Dear Child Within Me © 1998 Susan Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/1600/pregnant_shearco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/320/pregnant_shearco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:comic sans ms;color:mediumblue;"  &gt;Dear Child Within Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;©1998 Susan Fierro-Baig.&lt;br /&gt;Permission granted for printing by individuals for personal, private use&lt;br /&gt;Graphic ©Maya Christenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Verse 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Dear child, with in me, the Lord who created you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Will guide you to safety when water you pass through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Jesus is our Deliverer, Let us not fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Our work, performed together, remember He’s always near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Verse 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Dear child we’re blessed, as stewards we are new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;We hope to pass the test, of loving and teaching you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;To you our first example of faith in the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Our birth will be a sample of trusting in His Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Verse 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Dear child, we’re eager, our journey to complete,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;From realms of our Father, awaiting you to greet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;The night of your birth, filled with joy and love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;In peace as you nurse, we’ll sing praise to God above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Deliverance is the promise, if His name we take upon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Honor and glory are His, Israel’s Holy One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://homespunlullaby.webs.com/dearchildwithinme.htm"&gt;Listen to Susana's Rendition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112412030937072320?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112412030937072320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112412030937072320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112412030937072320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112412030937072320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/08/sing-mothers-sing.html' title='Dear Child Within Me © 1998 Susan Fierro-Baig'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112327545694641423</id><published>2005-08-05T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T17:47:49.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O My Little Ones'/><title type='text'>O, My Little Ones © 2005 Susan Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;!-- ParagraphBodyStart --&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:comic sans ms;color:mediumblue;"  &gt;O, My Little Ones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 205);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;Inspired by Isaiah 57:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©2005 Susan Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;permission granted to print for individual, personal use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;O, my little ones, it's time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;to rest in your beds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;O, my little ones, it's time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;to rest your sweet heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Angels will watch over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;while you are sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;In peace you can slumber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;without any weeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;God loves little children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;He said,'' Let them come unto me.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;God loves little children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;by his side He wants you to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Blessed are you my children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;so good, honest and true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;I love you my children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;and God loves you, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;!-- ParagraphEnd 50929355 --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cool, young chic named &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JDqN3UsqHs8&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;Daniela&lt;/a&gt; (whom I found on youtube) sang this song for me!!! Yay! I am so thrilled, she did an awesome job and I am so grateful. Hope you enjoy it as much as I do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JDqN3UsqHs8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JDqN3UsqHs8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homespunlullaby.webs.com/omylittleones.htm"&gt;Listen to Susana's Rendition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112327545694641423?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112327545694641423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112327545694641423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112327545694641423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112327545694641423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-time-to-rest-in-your-beds-susan.html' title='O, My Little Ones © 2005 Susan Fierro-Baig'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112284886522553210</id><published>2005-07-31T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T23:14:14.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praise God Our King'/><title type='text'>Praise God, Our King! ©2005 by Susan Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/1600/skytrees3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/200/skytrees2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;color:darkblue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Praise God, Our King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inspired by Isaiah 48-49&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Susan Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;Photgraph © Edmond Ainian&lt;br /&gt;Permission to print lyrics and photo&lt;br /&gt;granted for individual, private use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awake, awake, child*,&lt;br /&gt;and put on His strength,&lt;br /&gt;then lift up your eyes to the heavens&lt;br /&gt;and sing child, sing&lt;br /&gt;Praise God, our King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let thy peace flow as a river&lt;br /&gt;thy righteousness as waves of the sea&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord thy Redeemer&lt;br /&gt;Let his Spirit set you free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With joy wend your way&lt;br /&gt;as you sing everyday,&lt;br /&gt;then lift up your eyes to the heavens&lt;br /&gt;and sing child sing,&lt;br /&gt;break forth and sing,&lt;br /&gt;Praise God our Father, our Savior and King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*can be subsituted with mama, children, sister, daughter, son, baby, father, brother.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sometimes I sing this song to the children in the morning to wake them up.&lt;br /&gt;Below is my rendition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homespunlullaby.webs.com/praisegodourking.htm"&gt;Listen to Susana's Rendition&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112284886522553210?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif' title='Praise God, Our King! 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Permission granted for printing by individuals&lt;br /&gt;for personal, private use. Photograph © Margarita Olivas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that night&lt;br /&gt;so long ago,&lt;br /&gt;I could never forget it,&lt;br /&gt;oh, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were watching TV,&lt;br /&gt;an old black and white movie&lt;br /&gt;Sitting hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was soo intense&lt;br /&gt;Then it all made sense&lt;br /&gt;I knew you were the man for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all these years have gone by&lt;br /&gt;and many times we've made each other cry&lt;br /&gt;But some how, our love has grown,&lt;br /&gt;our love has grown, our love has grown&lt;br /&gt;Some how our love has grown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that you're in my life&lt;br /&gt;all these years I've been your wife&lt;br /&gt;Once all these kids are on their own (have grown),&lt;br /&gt;we'll have some time alone&lt;br /&gt;and I'll say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fast these years,&lt;br /&gt;they've come and gone,&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget 'em&lt;br /&gt;oh, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times its been like TV&lt;br /&gt;or 'n old black and white movie&lt;br /&gt;walking hand in hand,&lt;br /&gt;I look into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;the feelings are still intense&lt;br /&gt;it just makes sense&lt;br /&gt;there's no other man for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/1600/man%20for%20me2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/200/man%20for%20me1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God, we'll have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;more than this life,&lt;br /&gt;in heaven I'll still be your wife&lt;br /&gt;we'll take this love of ours home&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've always known,&lt;br /&gt;that you, you are the man for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://homespunlullaby.webs.com/youarethemanforme.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Listen to Susana's Rendition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112284802058561910?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112284802058561910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112284802058561910&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112284802058561910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112284802058561910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/07/dear-child-within-me-1998-by-susan.html' title='You Are The Man For Me©2005 by Susan Fierro-Baig'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112284740174773434</id><published>2005-07-31T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:26:25.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Precious Baby'/><title type='text'>Precious Baby © 2005 Susan Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/1600/motherbabelg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/200/motherbabelg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;color:mediumblue;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Precious Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;©copyright Susan Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved. Permision granted for printing by individuals for personal private use ONLY. Graphic by ©Maya Christenson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Sweet, sweet, baby of mine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Hush precious baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;There's no need to whine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;You're precious, so precious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Such a precious gift from God above&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Given for me and your sweet daddy to love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Baby, my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;You are God's miracle, Life's pinnacle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;There is no luxury, that compares to thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;Verse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Baby, my baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;You mean much more to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;So much more to me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Than a diamond ring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;white pearls on a string&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Designer clothes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Painted toes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;An SUV&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;or a plasma TV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, my baby &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;You are my luxury, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;my luxury&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;and I'd give up all I own&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;just to hold you tight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Baby, my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;You are more lovely,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;so much more lovely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Than a soft sea breeze&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Autumn leaves leaves on the trees,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;A waterfall,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;A birds love call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;A horse on the run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;or a setting sun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Baby, my baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;You're precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;So precious, Baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://homespunlullaby.webs.com/preciousbaby.htm"&gt;Hear Susana's Rendition &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112284740174773434?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112284740174773434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112284740174773434&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112284740174773434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112284740174773434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/07/precious-baby-2005-susan-fierro-baig.html' title='Precious Baby © 2005 Susan Fierro-Baig'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112284696767535236</id><published>2005-07-31T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:26:45.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weep No More'/><title type='text'>Weep No More</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:mediumblue;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Weep No More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inspired by Psalms 119:136 and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:mediumblue;"&gt;Isaiah 30:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:mediumblue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©2005 Susan Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved (permission granted for printing by individuals for personal use ONLY) Drawing by&lt;br /&gt;Susan Fiero-Baig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Anguish had taken hold of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Rivers of water ran down my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;The world weighed me down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;and I nearly drowned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;in the river of tears swellin’ round me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;So I cried unto Him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;How I cried unto Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Save me Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/1600/ladyprayingsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/200/ladyprayingsm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;O, merciful Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Please, Deliver me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;I was down on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;knocking at His door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;My tears did dry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;when he answered my cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;On eagles wings my soul did soar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;when I heard the words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;O, my daughter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Weep, no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;I’d been fed with the bread of adversity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;In the midst of choking on all the strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to him to preserve my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;I cried unto Him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;How I cried unto Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Hear me Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;O, merciful Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Please, Deliver me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;I was down on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;knocking at His door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;He was gracious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;and answered my cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;on eagles wings my soul did fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;It flew high in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;and I did weep, no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Yes, I did weep no more! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homespunlullaby.webs.com/weepnomore.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Listen to Susana's Rendition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112284696767535236?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112284696767535236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112284696767535236&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112284696767535236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112284696767535236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/07/weep-no-more.html' title='Weep No More'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112271454792426916</id><published>2005-07-30T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:41:19.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Hail the Babe Called Jesus'/><title type='text'>All Hail the Babe Called Jesus©2005 by Susan Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R5cOclKf2MI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AEP8uYpYNhY/s1600-h/Mother_Child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158607782351460546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R5cOclKf2MI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AEP8uYpYNhY/s200/Mother_Child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:mediumblue;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All Hail the Babe Called Jesus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©2005 Susan Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved. 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Illustration copyrighted Gerald Rogers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Since that prophetic day of old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;the angel’s words have oft been told:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Unto you I bring good tidings of joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;unto you this day is born a boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;In a stable born of simple birth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;He was born to bring peace to earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;His mother Mary had traveled for days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;When her babe came forth she sang God’s praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Her faith had earned her great reward,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;she brought forth the Savior, our Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Let us praise the Holy One, born far away in Bethlehem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Let us praise the Prince of Life, who tasted death for every man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;All hail the babe called Jesus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Son of the Highest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;whose kingdom shall never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Alleluia, Alleluia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Praise ye the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Alleluia, Alleluia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Praise ye the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://homespunlullaby.webs.com/hailthebabejesus.htm"&gt;Listen to Susana's Rendition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112271454792426916?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112271454792426916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112271454792426916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112271454792426916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112271454792426916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/07/all-hail-babe-called-jesus2005-by.html' title='All Hail the Babe Called Jesus©2005 by Susan Fierro-Baig'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R5cOclKf2MI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AEP8uYpYNhY/s72-c/Mother_Child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112271372522138372</id><published>2005-07-30T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:27:53.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Brand New Day'/><title type='text'>A Brand New Day ©2005 by Susan Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/1600/brand%20new%20day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/1197/200/brand%20new%20day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:130%;color:mediumblue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;A Brand New Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©2005 Susan Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved. Permission granted for printing by individuals for personal, private use.&lt;br /&gt;Photograph ©Margarita Olivas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;They say its darkest before the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;I know that Jesus will lighten this darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;By His light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;His marvelous light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;He’ll guide my way to a brand new day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;a brand new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;The Light of the World is His name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;The powers of darkness He overcame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;It was His plan to overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;all the evil that had been done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Christ was tried, truly tried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;before he died we’re told he cried, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;O, my Father, if it can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;let this cup pass from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;But not my will, no not my will,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;not my will, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;but Thine be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Thy will be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;The Light of the World is His name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;The powers of darkness He overcame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;Through obedience He overcame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;By His grace I’ll do the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;I’ll do the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;By His light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;His marvelous light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;He’ll guide my way to a brand new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;a brand new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112271372522138372?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112271372522138372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112271372522138372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112271372522138372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112271372522138372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/07/brand-new-day-2005-by-susan-fierro.html' title='A Brand New Day ©2005 by Susan Fierro-Baig'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14952085.post-112271348303135315</id><published>2005-07-30T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:41:20.170-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun In A Bottle'/><title type='text'>Brooke White &amp; "Fun In A Bottle" ©2005 Susan Fierro-Baig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R-N_H7v6qxI/AAAAAAAAANo/pRlIKjfR9H0/s1600-h/Jimmy+Sr+and+Jr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180123770680683282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R-N_H7v6qxI/AAAAAAAAANo/pRlIKjfR9H0/s200/Jimmy+Sr+and+Jr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R-N9bbv6qwI/AAAAAAAAANg/yFiE7D1zvhQ/s1600-h/brooke+guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180121906664876802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R-N9bbv6qwI/AAAAAAAAANg/yFiE7D1zvhQ/s200/brooke+guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To my friends who are American Idol fans (and others), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you believe that I watched American Idol tonight for the first time and I about fell out of my seat! Here's why:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago I tried my hand at lyric writing and I created several songs. One was about my dad who was killed by a drunk driver on New Year's Eve. I took it to a gal from my church named Brooke White. Brooke is a professional singer and she agreed to give me feedback and some pointers. At the end of our first meeting she said that she thought the song was really good and that it could "go somewhere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream with this song is to have it recorded and used by M.A.D.D for the presentations that they do in schools. I would love to see my song used to help stop drunk driving. I don't care if I never made a dime off the song, I would love to see it utilized somehow. That's one of my major dreams in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my sursprise when I happened to see Brooke performing on American Idol as one of the finalists! I hope she wins as she is very talented and very genuinely nice and generous. She spent about 3-4 hours with me developing my song for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first met I played my rendition of my song for her that I had taped on my hand held tape recorder (which was EMBARASSING 'cause I sing so bad.) Well, she said, "What you need is help with the melody." And she picked up her guitar and started playing/singing my song and it was incredible to hear it sung so well!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recorded her singing it with my hand held tape recorder. She said then, that I could never put the recording on the internet or distribute it because of her contracts. (I wish that I could share it as I want to get the message out about drunk driving and her name recognition would sure help reach young people!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the back of mind I wonder if she'd ever help me get it recorded, (God willing it will get recorded somehow).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, another "cool" thing is she gave me a copy of the cd that she had just finished recording at the time. My daughter lamented that I didn't have Brooke sign it!:) I bet she'll have no problem selling her cd now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is unfortunate that Brooke's grandfather was also killed by a drunk driver. Check out my &lt;a href="http://www.duivictimsvoice.webs.com/"&gt;DUI Victim's Voice&lt;/a&gt; website dedicated to giving victims of drunk driving a voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rzx5_-2m_Ts"&gt;Watch Brooke's awesome performance &lt;/a&gt;of John Lennon's "Let It Be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The lyrics to the song that Brooke sang for me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Record YOUR rendition of the song and email it to me mamabaig@yahoo.com)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fun In A Bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Susana Fierro-Baig&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 2 a.m. on New Year’s Day in ’75,&lt;br /&gt;My young love died,&lt;br /&gt;My Jimmy died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a drunk man went out for a ride,&lt;br /&gt;That’s the night that I cried,&lt;br /&gt;When my Jimmy died,&lt;br /&gt;I lost my love in ’75.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people think they need a drink&lt;br /&gt;To have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;So they test their luck and spend a buck,&lt;br /&gt;On an innocent life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fun is no fun,&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a lot of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When their foot hits the throttle,&lt;br /&gt;Fun in a bottle aint no fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz it’s the end of a life, for a beloved husband and wife,&lt;br /&gt;And that’s, that’s no fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, let’s go back just 10 minutes before,&lt;br /&gt;I won’t let you through the door.&lt;br /&gt;No, Jimmy, don’t go out that door.&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz if you do, you’re not coming back my love.&lt;br /&gt;So stay with me,&lt;br /&gt;Just stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, why do people think they need a drink&lt;br /&gt;To have a good time?&lt;br /&gt;They test their luck and spend a buck,&lt;br /&gt;On an innocent life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun is no fun.&lt;br /&gt;Just a lot of misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When their foot hits the throttle&lt;br /&gt;Fun in a bottle aint no fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;‘Cuz it’s a son and a daughter, left alone without a father,&lt;br /&gt;And that’s, that’s no fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy when you lost your life,&lt;br /&gt;I lost my life too.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts were shattered,&lt;br /&gt;Our dreams didn’t matter,&lt;br /&gt;When death tolled for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun is no fun,&lt;br /&gt;Just a lot of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his foot hits the throttle&lt;br /&gt;Fun in a bottle aint no fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;Now he’s gone, for a time&lt;br /&gt;But there’s still eternal life,&lt;br /&gt;And that’s, that’s my prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ’75 my young love died,&lt;br /&gt;That’s the night that I cried&lt;br /&gt;When my Jimmy died.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to see him on the other side,&lt;br /&gt;On life’s other side,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be by his side,&lt;br /&gt;By his side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;I recently asked a singer name Sarah to record her rendition of my song for YouTube and she did! Sept. 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you might enjoy hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bTAX2K4f6dI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bTAX2K4f6dI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me promote this video by taking a moment to DIGG this video if you are on Digg.  You can also visit my new blog as well as the new store that I just set up. At the DUI Victims Voice store I am selling t-shirts at cost so that people can share the anti-drunk driving message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cafepress.com/duivictimsvoice"&gt;http://cafepress.com/duivictimsvoice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14952085-112271348303135315?l=homespunlullaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/feeds/112271348303135315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14952085&amp;postID=112271348303135315&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112271348303135315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14952085/posts/default/112271348303135315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homespunlullaby.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-are-man-for-me-2005-susan-fierro.html' title='Brooke White &amp; &quot;Fun In A Bottle&quot; ©2005 Susan Fierro-Baig'/><author><name>Susana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://webzoom.freewebs.com/slingsnthings/beachsling-medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FxNw1dHXMSA/R-N_H7v6qxI/AAAAAAAAANo/pRlIKjfR9H0/s72-c/Jimmy+Sr+and+Jr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
