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	<title>Chas Lutz Music</title>
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		<title>Welcome to ChasLutzMusic.com!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Featuring the original music of Charles Lutz and friends along with photos, song clips, videos, and information about the inspiration behind the music.
UPCOMING EVENTS: &#8221;The Love of God Concert&#8221; with special guest, Pam Hamilton.  Cafe Au Lait in Roswell, GA.  Saturday, Feb. 11, 2012 - 7:15PM (Doors open at 6:30PM).  $10 at the door. 
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<p><strong>UPCOMING EVENTS:</strong> &#8221;The Love of God Concert&#8221; with special guest, Pam Hamilton.  Cafe Au Lait in Roswell, GA.  Saturday, Feb. 11, 2012 - 7:15PM (Doors open at 6:30PM).  $10 at the door. </p>
<p><em>The Love of God  </em></p>
<p><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/fall-leaves.jpg" title="fall-leaves.jpg"><img src="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/fall-leaves.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fall-leaves.jpg" /></a>  You can order music, books, and schedule concerts by emailing Charles directly from the <strong>Order</strong> or <strong>Contact</strong> pages.  <em>I hope you enjoy exploring the website and have time to drop me an email!  - Charles  </em></p>
<p>Chas mostly plays <strong>Easy Listening, Christian Rock, Children&#8217;s songs,</strong> and<strong> Instrumentals</strong>.  Have a sample listen and visit the tabs above to hear more:</p>
<p>Easy Listening:<em><strong> Wings Of My Dream</strong> (Charles Lutz)</em></p>
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<p>Christian Rock:<em><strong> There I Meet You</strong> (Charles Lutz)</em></p>
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<p>Instrumental:<em><strong> </strong></em><em><strong>Highland Call</strong> (Charles Lutz)</em></p>
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<p>Children&#8217;s:<em><strong> Ride on Little Cowboy</strong> (Charles Lutz)</em></p>
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<p><strong>NAVIGATING THIS SITE: </strong>You can click on the blue tabs along the top rows (<strong>Home</strong>, <strong>About</strong>, etc.) and you can click on the headings at the right under &#8220;<strong>RECENT POSTS</strong>&#8220;, &#8220;<strong>PAGES</strong>&#8220;, and &#8220;<strong>CATEGORIES</strong>&#8221; for more displays.</p>
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		<title>Summer to Summer Photos</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Summer to Summer (Featured on the CD, Windover)

Lyrical quotes are from the song, Summer To Summer, written by Charles Lutz and inspired by Falling Creek Camp, Tuxedo, NC, during the summer of 1982, and dedicated to Christian summer camps everywhere!
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Summer to Summer</strong></em> (Featured on the CD, <em>Windover</em>)</p>
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<p>Lyrical quotes are from the song, <em>Summer To Summer</em>, written by Charles Lutz and inspired by Falling Creek Camp, Tuxedo, NC, during the summer of 1982, and dedicated to Christian summer camps everywhere!</p>
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<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020028.jpg" title="fh020028.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020028.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh020028.jpg" /></a> <em>&#8220;Many a mile I&#8217;ve traveled alone to come to a mountain that I will call home&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010022.jpg" title="fh010022.jpg"><em><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010022.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010022.jpg" /></em></a></em><em> &#8230;I&#8217;<a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010022.jpg" title="fh010022.jpg"></a>ll stay for the summer; a summer of fun; there&#8217;s so much to be done&#8230; <a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010022.jpg" title="fh010022.jpg"></a></em></p>
<p><em>&#8230;camp is a very special friend; with it I&#8217;m satisfied&#8230; <a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000005.jpg" title="fh000005.jpg"><em><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000005.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000005.jpg" /></em></a></em></p>
<p><em>                 &#8230;there is a love that never ends, and never says goodbye&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em><em><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/11.jpg" title="11.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/11.thumbnail.jpg" alt="11.jpg" /></a></em></em><em> &#8230;here in the woods with valleys and lakes and days of adventure&#8230; <a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000007.jpg" title="fh000007.jpg"></a></em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010005.jpg" title="fh010005.jpg"><em><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010005.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010005.jpg" /></em></a><em> &#8230;in watch of the morning&#8230;a time for us to share&#8230;&#8217;round the<a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000007.jpg" title="fh000007.jpg"></a> fire and in our hearts, the Spirit living there&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8230;you are my very special friends&#8230; <a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020003.jpg" title="fh020003.jpg"><em><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020003.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh020003.jpg" /></em></a></em></p>
<p><em> &#8230;w<a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000016-0001.jpg" title="fh000016-0001.jpg"></a>ith you I come alive&#8230; <a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000016-0001.jpg" title="fh000016-0001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000016-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000016-0001.jpg" /></a></em></p>
<p><em><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh0000151.jpg" title="fh0000151.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh0000151.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh0000151.jpg" /></a></em><em> &#8230;we have a love that never ends&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8230;and never says goodbye&#8230;&#8221;Hi!&#8221;  <a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000010.jpg" title="fh000010.jpg"><em><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000010.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000010.jpg" /></em></a></em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020003.jpg" title="fh020003.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010022.jpg" title="fh010022.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010005.jpg" title="fh010005.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000045.jpg" title="fh000045.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000045.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000045.jpg" /></a> Shining Rock Wilderness - Blue Ridge Mountains, NC</p>
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		<title>Record of the Ages CD Lyrics</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Record of the Ages  It was written long before time began, released from the halls of ages past.  As the angels sang, the universe was born.  They sang for Him through whom all came to be.  From the first man and his wife in garden fair, to the toil and pain that ravaged down from [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Record of the Ages</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>It was written long before time began, released from the halls of ages past.<span>  </span>As the angels sang, the universe was born.<span>  </span>They sang for Him through whom all came to be.<span>  </span>From the first man and his wife in garden fair, to the toil and pain that ravaged down from sin, from the year the world was purged by heaven’s rain, to the hope that rose anew through Abraham<em>.<span>  </span>It’s the record of the ages, it’s charting history’s course, it’s telling us the places that we’ve been.<span>  </span>It’s filled with living phrases so pertinent to life.<span>  </span>The message of salvation is its theme, oh, listen to the record of the ages.</em><span>  </span>Then Moses penned the laws of the land, and with kings and prophets spoke of things to come.<span>  </span>Then a voice cried out in the wilderness, at the coming of the Singer of the song.<span>  </span>With the concert done, the Star had left the stage; but His friends just wouldn’t let the music die.<span>  </span>What verse are you writing to the tune?<span>  </span>There’s an endless encore coming with the clouds! <em>(chorus) Sing along with the record of the ages.</em></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Sustainer</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>Consider the flowers of the field.<span>  </span>They neither toil nor spin, and yet He is working to clothe them, He is Sustainer of all things. Consider the birds on the wing, and how they look to God for food. And still He is working to feed them, He is Sustainer of all things. Every living creature, every human being, He is Sustainer of all things.<span>  </span>Everything with life and breath, even you and me, He is Sustainer of all things. <em>He stes the sun upon its course from the east unto the west. He gives His faithful servants all they need and they are blessed!<span>  </span>He is Sustainer of all things.<span>  </span></em>Consider the work that He’s begun in every daughter and son, and how He is working to complete us in Christ, He is Sustainer of all things. Every living creature, every human being, He is Sustainer of all things. Everything with life and breath, even you and me, He is Sustainer of all things.<span>  </span>Every blooming meadow, every budding tree, He is Sustainer of all things. Every soaring eagle, every buzzing bee, He is Sustainer of all things.<span>  </span>Every swimming creature that frolics in the sea, He is Sustainer of all things.<span>  </span>Every flowing river that’s rushing to the sea, He is Sustainer of all things. Everything with life and breath, even you and me, He is Sustainer of all things. The radiance of God’s glory, the image of His being, He is Sustainer of all things.<span>  </span>Sustainer of all things.</span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Reconciled to Thee I Am</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>Dead in my trespasses and sin, with darkness my abode.<span>  </span>Rebellious was my heart within, in wicked ways I strode. Reconciled to Thee I am, no longer kin to death.<span>  </span>True Light of light, I follow Thee, and Thou dost grant me rest<em>.<span>  </span>Like Jacob have I wrestled Thee, with worldy skill and might.<span>  </span>Did count Thee as mine enemy, and fled from Thee in fright; but reconciled to Thee I am; no longer foe but Friend.<span>  </span>Beloved, Master, Savior, Lord, art with me till the end.</em><span>  </span>Now peace with Thee is my dear song, the cross taught me to sing.<span>  </span>Diverting all the wrath of God; destroying death’s dark sting.<span>  </span>Reconciled to Thee I am, no terror now I dread; but render love and praise and works through Christ, my living head.<span>  </span>R<em>econciled to Thee I am; no longer foe but Friend.<span>  </span>Beloved, Master, Savior, Lord, art with me till the end.</em></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Welcome the Spirit</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">? <span> </span>Beyond the spectral veil there is a ghost that I have seen; dancing in the distance in a land that I have dreamed.<span>  </span>He hovers overhead us in a bright and blazing flame; giving us the power to live in Jesus’ name.<span>  </span>Tongues of fire we don’t understand, an arsenal there at His command, putting on the whole armor, there’s no reason left to hide.<span>  </span><em>Welcome the Spirit, oh, come and abide, to comfort and to stir up the gift that’s inside.<span>  </span>An all consuming fire, oh, fan the flame high.<span>  </span>Welcome the Spirit; for He is my guide.</em> Between the point of jubilee and the point of last despair, hang all the earthly treasures I’ve carved without a care.<span>  </span>They melt down in the fire and fall down in the storm, and try to feign a substance with a holographic form.<span>  </span>In the balance as I can tell; point of inflection ‘tween heav’n and hell; what this world gives it only rusts away, so my treasure’s with the Lord.<span>  </span><em>(chorus)</em><span>  </span>Whatever things are bound on earth are surely bound above, wherever sin abounds on earth, we must abound in love.<span>  </span>He constantly reminds us we are never alone, and leads us in our calling till the Father’s work is done.<span>  </span>So pray in the Spirit as you have heard.<span>  </span>Heaven waits for us to act upon His word; we’re powerless without sustenance, don’t let the Spirit wind subside. <em>(chorus)</em></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Joy of the Lord</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>Well, I know what it’s like to be discouraged, and I know what it’s like to face hard times, yes I know what it’s like to suffer affliction, yes I do; but I know what it’s like to find my joy in the Lord.<span>  </span>I wanna tell ya right now for the record that there’s a Savior, I wanna tell ya right now for the record that Jesus is Lord, I wanna tell ya right now He’ll come back and take me with Him, ‘cause like it says in Nehemiah, the joy of the Lord is my strength.<span>  </span><em>Well, there’s nothin’ in life that compares with the joy of the Lord, I said there’s nothin’ in life that compares to the joy of the Lord.<span>  </span>When I trust and obey Him my joy is complete and despite all I am that joy is my strength, and there’s nothin’ in life that compares with the joy of the Lord.</em> That’s why I’ll yell and I’ll beam; I’ll tell and I’ll scream; I’ll cry and I’ll gloat, I’ll sigh and I’ll boast of my weakness.<span>  </span>That’s why I’ll take all my pride and set it aside, and count it all loss for the sake of the cross of my Lord.<span>  </span>You see, like Paul I’m convinced, there’s nothin’ exists, not height nor depth nor life, neither death separates me, from the love, gracious love of my God, that’s revealed in His Son. <em>(chorus)</em></span><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"></span></em></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">When I Look in your Word</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>Jesus, once again I’m calling out to You.<span>  </span>Here I am, needy and helpless, I need to hear from You.<span>  </span>I’ve exhausted all the foolish means I manufactured on my own.<span>  </span>How blind could I be not to do the one thing I’ve needed from the start.<span>  </span><em>When I look in Your word, I find a priceless jewel recorded there for me.<span>  </span>When I look in Your word, the comfort and joy before had gone unheard.<span>  </span>Now You’ve led me to this place of quiet time.<span>  </span>I’m humbled how You speak to me when I look in Your word. </em><span> </span>Now I’m resting here as I feast upon Your word.<span>  </span>It’s living bread, a wellspring of life, a stream that won’t run dry.<span>  </span>Now I’m learning to turn to You and not turn to the world; abiding in You; by Your truth in me I truly am set free. <em>(chorus)</em> Let Your word shine forth turning the night to day, take root in my life, grow strong in my heart, and bear fruit in me, in me!<span>  </span><em>(chorus)</em></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Fervent Prayer</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>My needs You always understand, You meet me where I am.<span>  </span>I’m bowed before Your throne of grace, I only seek Your face.<span>  </span>You’re always there to hear my fervent prayer.<span>  </span>In times like these, when my heart bleeds, down on my knees, I know You see, I know You care; You hear my fervent prayer.<span>   </span><em>Sometimes there are no words to say, but on my knees I’ll stay, and when the Spirit takes the lead, He always intercedes.<span>  </span>He knows what’s best; recalls what I forget.<span>  </span>In comfort’s rest, I know that I am truly blessed, for Lord I know You’re always there, You hear my fervent prayer.</em><span>  </span>And when I pray for other’s needs, it’s like a fragrant offering, and knowing that, how my heart sings, it’s Your love in me! <em>Heavenly Father, I believe, You are the God who sees, and so as Jesus has taught me, I’ll pray authentically and speak my mind; desires I’ll not hide; confess my sins; knowing You always forgive, Lord, to You in praise I’ll live, I’m thankful Lord, please be aware<span>  </span>this is my fervent prayer, You hear my fervent prayer.</em></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Nothing but the Blood</span></strong><sup><span style="font-size: 12pt">#</span></sup><span style="font-size: 12pt"><span>  </span>What can wash away my sin? <span> </span>Nothing but the blood of Jesus. What can make me whole again? <span> </span>Nothing but the blood of Jesus. <em>Oh! precious is the flow that makes me white as snow; no other fount I know, nothing but the blood of Jesus.</em> For my pardon, this I see, nothing but the blood of Jesus; for my cleansing this my plea, nothing but the blood of Jesus. (<em>Refrain) </em><span> </span>Nothing can for sin atone, nothing but the blood of Jesus. Naught of good that I have done, nothing but the blood of Jesus. (<em>Refrain)</em> This is all my hope and peace, nothing but the blood of Jesus. This is all my righteousness, nothing but the blood of Jesus. (<em>Refrain)</em> Now by this I’ll overcome, nothing but the blood of Jesus. Now by this I’ll reach my home, nothing but the blood of Jesus. (<em>Refrain)</em></span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Add Up All Your Pain</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">† <span> </span>Can anyone bear a pain equal to Christ’s? Can anyone bear a trial compared to His sacrifice? Could you bear to carry your own cross? And take those nails in your own hands? And after all, could you bear to stand? <em>Add up all your pain and see if you are tough.</em> <em>Add up all your pain; see if it’s quite enough.</em> <em>Add up all your pain – does it equal Christ’s sacrifice?</em> Can anyone bear a pain equal to Christ’s? Can anyone bear a trial compared to His sacrifice? Could you bear to be mocked and jeered? And hung out to dry? And could you bear to be crucified? <em>Do you know the Prince of Glory died,</em> <em>And after He was crucified, He was glorified. Do you know the Prince of Glory died,</em> <em>And after He was crucified, He was glorified, And on the third rose again?<span>  </span>And on the third day showed Himself to men?</em> Can anyone bear a pain and know the harm? Can anyone just accept that pain with open arms? Could you bear to look down from above? And shower those who scoff with love? When none of them understand your sacrifice? When none of them understand the love of Jesus Christ? <em>Add up all your pain and see if you are tough.</em> <em>Add up all your pain; see if it’s quite enough.</em> <em>Add up all your pain – does it equal Christ’s sacrifice?</em> </span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Emmaus Road Whistling Song (Alive and Risen)</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span><em>I am a life He’s given, I am alive and livin’, He is alive and living, He is alive and risen, oh, I am a life He’s given, I am alive and livin’, He is alive and living, He is alive and risen, oh yeah.</em><span>  </span>Don’t ever let your heart be troubled, don’t ever let your heart be troubled, don’t ever let your heart be, no way. <em>(chorus)</em> <span> </span>Don’t ever let you thoughts be anxious…<span>  </span>Don’t ever let you face be saddened… <em>(chorus)</em></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">North Star</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">*<span>  </span>You are like the North Star, never moving, ever steady, and if I follow you, I will be free.<span>  </span>So let me chase You, oh, Perfect Light, let me run after the Truth so I can see.<span>  </span><em>I will escape from my masters to sweet Canaan land, no longer a slave, I will flee to Your hands. Yes, I will escape from my captors and follow that bright North Star.<span>  </span></em>I want the only shadow to be the one I leave behind, and when I turn to You, I will be free.<span>  </span>I want to shine with a radiance that will cause another’s trust to ensue.<span>  </span><em>(chorus)</em><span>  </span>I do as You desire when I continue in the way, but still Your love is with me even when I stray.<span>  </span>Let me do as You desire and continue in the Way, since You’ve forgiven me, I can say, <em>I will escape from my masters, to sweet Canaan land, no longer a slave, I will flee to Your hands.<span>  </span>Yes, I will escape from my masters, to sweet Canaan land, no longer a slave, I will flee to Your hands, and I will escape from my captors, step out in the dark, and follow that bright North Star; follow that bright North Star.</em> </span><span style="font-size: 12pt"></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">City of the Lamb</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>Walkin’ down a street of God, a stream on my left, a tree on my right.<span>  </span>Looking up I see the Book of Life.<span>  </span>A gathering of angels vast, and righteous men made perfect by His might.<span>  </span>His face is filled with inexpressible light.<span>  </span><em>This is my Father’s throne, my eternal home. This new heaven, this new earth, this new Jerusalem is the city of the Lamb, the city of the Lamb.</em> Excited as He calls my name to claim the prize; receive the crown of life; His gift to me he purchased when He died.<span>  </span>I see His nail-pierced hands, and then I hear Him say, “Well done, my faithful friend.<span>  </span>Enter into joy today!” <em>This is my Father’s throne, my eternal home. This new heaven, this new earth, this new Jerusalem is the city of the Lamb, the city of the Lamb</em></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Unconditional Love</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>There’s only one kind of real love for which each person yearns.<span>  </span>The kind of love that gives and gives without an ounce returned.<span>  </span>A question I’ve asked about this love, could it be so great I wonder, that neither trial nor tribulation could ever set asunder?<span>  </span><em>The answer I know is yes, indeed, for in my times of trouble, this was the love I chose to give, and help came on the double. </em>There’s one more thing about this love that I know is tried and true.<span>  </span>It’s the love that God keeps giving me and the love I give to you, the love I give to you.</span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri">© 2010 Charles B. Lutz</font></span><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri">Lyrics by Charles Lutz except: *Lyrics by Mamie Carlstrom, used with permission; †Lyrics by Barry Watson, used with permission; ?Lyrics by Brent Carlstrom, used with permission; <sup>#</sup>Lyrics by Robert Lowry, traditional.</font></span></p>
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		<title>Living Proof CD Lyrics</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[He’s Given Us All His Love (Lutz)  He’s given us all His love, He’s given us all His love, He sends it down from above, keeps givin’ us all His love. Love is patient, love is kind; never boastful, never pride, woah, now the greatest is love.  He’s given us all His love, He’s given [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">He’s Given Us All His Love (Lutz)</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>He’s given us all His love, He’s given us all His love, He sends it down from above, keeps givin’ us all His love. Love is patient, love is kind; never boastful, never pride, woah, now the greatest is love.  He’s given us all His love, He’s given us all His love, He sends it down from above, keeps givin’ us all His love.  No greater love can anyone have, than to lay down his life, his life for his friends, woah, “Now I call you my friends.”  He’s given us all His love, He’s given us all His love, He sends it down from above, keeps givin’ us all His love.</font></span><em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt"> </p>
<p></span></em><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">Christ Anthology (Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> <span> </span>Do you wanna hear about a story that’s true?  ‘Cause if you’ve got the time I’ll tell it to you.  It’s all about a man who came to this earth, He entered this world by a virgin birth; He grew to a man in Galilee, a carpenter’s Son with a ministry, He went to the river and got baptized, preached the message and devoted His life to Love, He came to this world and walked among us; Love, follow in the path of the Lord of Glory; Love, listen to the voice upon the hillside; Love, speakin’ the truth of the gospel story, yeah.  He calmed the storm and He calmed the sea, “Fishers of men won’t you follow Me?” The publican and the common man, He called the twelve and He called them friends, healed the sick and He raised the dead, at His command evil spirits fled; He said He was one with the father above, so imitate Him and reflect the glory of Love, He came to this world and walked among us; Love, follow in the path of the Lord of Glory; Love, listen to the voice upon the hillside; Love, speakin’ the truth of the gospel story, yeah.  He set His sights on Jerusalem, although he knew they would crucify Him, the Temple square and the upper room, to Calvary and an empty tomb, He showed us there is life after death, though all believed He drew His last breath, revealed his scars to all his friends, said, “Lo, I am with you ’til the end”, and that’s Love, He came to this world and walked among us; Love, follow in the path of the Lord of Glory; Love, listen to the voice upon the hillside; Love, speakin’ the truth of the gospel story, yeah.</font></span><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">Three Decades (Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> <span> </span>In just three decades the world was changed, in just three decades the world was rearranged; by a life that knew no sin and a heart that loved within, In just three decades the world was cha-ea-ea-eanged. In just three decades the world was changed, in just three decades the world was rearranged; by their lives that fled from sin and their hearts that burned within, In just three decades the world was cha-ea-ea-eanged. <em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'">When the prophets spoke their holy words they were obscure men but their voice was heard, when the time was full God sent His Son and for thirty years His will was done, as He trod this soil He wept and He prayed and He stayed the course and He showed the way, Christ bled for sins, insults were hurled, but He prayed, “forgive”, and He changed the world; then Apostles went out in His guiding light and for thirty years taught with power and might, yeah the status quo was turned inside out by Peter and John, Paul and James, no doubt, now me and you, we can do likewise, we can witness to Christ, God can open blind eyes, let’s abide in Him, and we’ll hold Him dear and expose the truth, nothing latent here.</span></em></font></span><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: normal"> </p>
<p></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">It Was God (Lutz)</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>It was God, lookin’ through those eyes, It was God, healing with those hands.  The Creator of the universe, reaching out to stem the curse, and with His gentle touch of love, He healed their broken lives - it was God.  It was God, teaching by the sea, it was God, setting captives free.  The King of all the universe, coming to reverse the curse, and with His holy words of truth, He opened hearts and minds - it was God.  Oh, can’t you see it was God?  It takes spiritual eyes to see it was God; not just flesh and bone, no, this man was so much more, you see, it takes love, it takes love to see that it was God, oh, it was God.  It was God breaking bread to eat, it was God, giving wine to drink.  The Sustainer of the universe, reaching out to end the curse, and through His covenant of grace, a new abiding way - it was God.  Oh, can’t you see it was God?  It takes spiritual eyes to see it was God; not just flesh and bone, no, this man was so much more, you see, it takes love, it takes love to see that it was God, oh, it was God.  It was God, dying on the cross, it was God, rising from the dead.  The Redeemer of the universe, finally has crushed the curse, and by His Holy Spirit gives a new and living way - it was God.  Oh, can’t you see it was God?  It takes spiritual eyes to see it was God; not just flesh and bone, no, this man was so much more to me, it takes love, it takes love to see that it was God, oh, it was God.</font></span><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: normal"> </p>
<p></span></strong><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">The Love of God* (Heebner)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> Turned around, headed the wrong way. Love flowed down, what more could He say?  He trod the path that I could not tread, made it mine by the blood He shed; my life made wholly new by the love of God.  Love comes down, washes me away.  Pride unwound, I know I need to pray, that my secret, selfish, soul’s desire be refined by the Spirit’s fire, let my life be transformed by the love of God, Oh, the love of God, by the love of God, yeah, the love of God.  All fall down short of why we’re made, earthly crown, quickly will it fade.  Through one man came an universal rift; justified by Another One’s gift, now condemnation’s denied by the love of God, Oh, the love of God, by the love of God, yeah, the love of God.  Look around, tell me what you see, silent sound, draws me to my knees; all the lives around that have no hope, hangin’ on by a frayed rope, but through Him they can be alive, by the love of God, Oh, the love of God, by the love of God, yeah, the love of God.<em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'"></span></em></font></span><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: normal"> </p>
<p></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">To The Light (Lutz)</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>Flee the darkness, fight the fire, duel the demons, slip the Tempter; take flight to the Light.  We must put on the armor of God: helmet, breastplate, and shield.  Then we’ll block all the Beast’s fiery darts; dodge his lies and don’t yield. Flee the darkness, fight the fire, duel the demons, slip the Tempter, take flight to the Light. If we draw near to God then we know He will draw near to us.  If we tell Him our sins then we know He is faithful and just to forgive.  Flee the darkness, fight the fire, duel the demons, slip the Tempter; take flight to the Light.  If temptation should beckon your way to lure, beguile, and seduce, remember Jesus, oh, He’s been in your place, He’ll show the way of escape. Flee the darkness, fight the fire, duel the demons, slip the Tempter; take flight to the Light.</font></span><em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt"> </p>
<p></span></em><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">Election Day (Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>There was a time when Jesus drew me near, that was the time when He cast out all my fear, there was a time when He made my life brand new - That was the day when Jesus saved me, that was the day when Jesus forgave me, that was the day when He washed my sins away - that was Election Day.  There was a time when I went to the riverside, that was the time when He took away all my pride; healing waters flowed for all to see -  That was the day when Jesus saved me, that was the day when Jesus forgave me, that was the day when He washed my sins away - that was Election Day.<span>  </span>There was a time when I first broke the bread and wine, there was a time when I fell on my knees and I cried, there was a time when I knew that He died for me - That was the day when Jesus saved me, that was the day when Jesus forgave me, that was the day when He washed my sins away - that was Election Day.</font></span><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">All The Time (Lutz/Zito)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>There in the street where I met you; when I met you we were friends.  There in the air was a spirit; the Holy Spirit of true friends.  Oh, how we played everyday there, and if we worked there it was fine, for we had the Joy every moment, for every foothill that we climbed, And I see you like a picture, a reflection in my mind, and I miss you, can I keep you?, how I need you all the time, all the time.  Then for a change I was stationed in the rain, by the coastline and the hills.  Stark vanity, an illusion, surrounded me; just a pocket of cheap thrills.  Then you came out and you joined me; someone closer than the rest; showed me the value of family, can we make it?, it’s the best. (Chorus) You came down from the heavens into time, left the throne all alone just to buy us and to die, now You’re pleading, interceding, for Your changed and spotless bride, come Lord Jesus, come Lord Jesus, come and give us Your true life; And I see You like a picture, a reflection in my mind, and I miss You, can I keep You?, how I need You all the time, all the time.</font></span><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">There I Meet You (Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>When I’m walkin’ down this road of life, without realizin’ where I’ve gone; I forgot to take in all the roadside beauty; seems I’ve lost my way, but there I meet You.  Then at other times when I’m feelin’ just fine, somethin’ happens and I get uptight; seems I’m livin’ in a box made by Skinner; life’s a mess of fears, but there I meet You - Everywhere I turn, every page I turn - there I Meet You.  In my darkest hour, I remember the words that You said to me, “Never be afraid, I am with you now ’til the end of the age, never be dismayed, I am with you always”.  <em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'">When I’m walkin’ down this road and I feel that heavy load, I’ll remember Lord, “Your burden is easy”.</span></em>  What the Bible says is, oh, so true, “A life of peace and rest is a mind stayed on You; leadin’ me down beside the still waters, in paths of righteousness”, is where I meet You. (Chorus)</font></span><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">Man From Galilee (Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>Have you ever heard the story about the Man from Galilee?  He didn’t come for His own glory, He only came to set His people free from sin and darkness, things that bind you, all the trouble everywhere; He’s the only One who’ll save you, know He cares.  You may ask me, do I know Him?  Yes, I’ve known Him now for quite a while. He gave me life when I was dying, He gave me love and joy and made me smile; and eyes for beauty all around me, all the mercies everywhere, strength in pain and hope for trials, oh, He cares.  So I ask you, “Do you know Him; have you opened up and let Him in? He’s the only One who’ll save you; let Him in and let new life begin. Oh, you’ll grow in love and patient kindness; giving thanks to God in prayer.  You’ll worship, praise Him, and adore Him; He waits there.”  Have you ever heard the story about the Man from Galilee?  He didn’t come for His own glory, He only came to set His people free.  Oh, He died that we might be forgiven, but the best was yet to come; on Sunday mornin’ He was risen! - life forevermore - He’s the Lord, this Man from Galilee, He’s the Lord.</font></span><em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt"> </p>
<p></span></em><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">Like A Shepherd (Carlstrom/Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>Jesus, like a Shepherd lead us, when we go astray come and find us, lead us in Your everlasting way.  Jesus is the Way, the Door to Heaven, all who enter must go through Him; not a hired hand who runs from danger; but a Good Shepherd who knows my name.  Jesus, like a Shepherd lead us, when we go astray come and find us, lead us in Your everlasting way.  When I take my eyes, my eyes off Jesus, I start to wander and I lose my way; His voice calls to me, I must follow, He leaves the ninety-nine to bring me home.  Jesus, like a Shepherd lead us, when we go astray come and find us, lead us in Your everlasting way.  The Lord’s my Shepherd, I have no needs, He makes me lie down in pastures green; leads me down by the waters calm, He restores my soul with Gilead’s balm.  His rod and staff, oh, they comfort me, He blesses me before my enemies, and I will dwell with Him, I will dwell with Him for all eternity.  Jesus, like a Shepherd lead us, when we go astray come and find us, lead us in Your everlasting way.</font></span><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">Living Proof (Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>So many skeptics are runnin’ around these days: atheists, agnostics - all lost in a spiritual maze.  Seems it’s been a problem now for most of this age - since men first entered into that intellectual haze; But this world’s alive and it speaks to me of all His wealth of power and glory, from the infinite sky, to the ocean’s roar, the colors, complexity, beauty, and more - all on display as living proof.  So many passing aimlessly through life: grandparents, children, husbands, and wives.  Without a vision, hope, or purpose to their pace - I can’t even imagine my next step without faith; ’Cause my soul’s alive that once had died, now a dream of heaven floods my mind’s eye, it all began when He made me new, and clued me in on His grand worldview, now my whole life is living proof.  Life’s a serious, life’s a precious thing (”<em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'">I have come that they might have life, and have it abundantly</span></em>“); with fear and fun, but it ain’t no game (”<em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'">The Lord is an ever-present help to those in trouble; a refuge</span></em>“); to realize that it’s a gift requires a supernatural change (”<em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'">Unless you become like little children, you may not enter the kingdom of God; you must be born again</span></em>“).  This world’s alive and it speaks to me; my soul’s alive that once had died; His Word’s alive and creating still; won’t ever be complete until He’s finished making all things new; reveals at last what’s good and true; it’s not the end way beyond the blue, no, it’s not the end, it’s not the end way beyond the blue, ah, He lives to say, He is the truth, He is the life, He is the way, He lives to say, “He’s living proof”.</font></span><em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt"> </p>
<p></span></em><em><strong><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt">Cindy Kaye (Lutz)</span></strong></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"><span>  </span>Cindy Kaye, Cindy Kaye, where’d you get that smiling face? Cindy Kaye, oh Cindy Kaye, you have such a beautiful way.  Cindy Kaye, Cindy Kaye, where’d you get those teary eyes? Cindy Kaye, oh Cindy Kaye, you have such a beautiful way.  Cindy Kaye, Cindy Kaye, where’d you get that hair of brown? Cindy Kaye, oh Cindy Kaye, you have such a beautiful way.  Cindy Kaye, Cindy Kaye, where’d you get those eyes of blue? Cindy Kaye, oh Cindy Kaye, you have such a beautiful way.  Cindy Kaye, Cindy Kaye, where’d you get a heart that’s true? Cindy Kaye, oh Cindy Kaye, you have such a beautiful way. <em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'">Now I can say without regret, though you may not have learned this yet, your Maker is the Lord above, and you reflect His love.</span></em> Cindy Kaye, Cindy Kaye, you’ve brightened up my dreary day, Cindy Kaye, oh Cindy Kaye, you have such a beautiful way!</font></span><span><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
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<p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri">© Charles B. Lutz 2008</font></span><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
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		<title>Windover CD Lyrics</title>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Windover<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">The minute I’m there I can sense it; the pine scent fills up the air.  Excitement grows and my spirit knows that love is everywhere.  <strong><span> </span></strong>We’ve come to be with the family; we’ve come to share the good times; we’ve come to see what we long to see; we’ll miss what we leave behind; <strong><span> </span></strong>And when the time comes for parting, our hearts will know what we’ve learned; Our lives will sing with the joy you bring until we shall return.<strong> </strong><em>Oh, Windover, your song I sing; can you hear it loud, won’t you let it ring?  Laughing in the sun your time’s just begun to shine.  Oh, Windover, your love I’ve known in the Adirondack Mountain home; In the wilderness, in the peacefulness, we will live.</em><strong> </strong>The wilderness lives within you; your waters run to the shore.  The rivers flow and the forests grow; they will forevermore.  The pine trees grow on the lakeside.  The birch leaves twinkle like stars.  The mountains hide waters deep and wide; you know just where you are.<span>  </span><em>(Chorus)</em><strong> </strong><em>Oh, Windover, your spirit sings of the love it has and the joy it brings.  </em><strong><span> </span></strong><em>We’re all a part of the family.  We’re all a part of the harmony.<span>  </span>(Chorus)</em><strong></strong></span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Windover Reunion<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Rollin’ down an Adirondack highway, goin’ back to a childhood memory, of fishin’ early mornin’, and songs by fire light, O, the mountains and the sunset, what a sight!<strong> </strong>Thinkin’ ’bout my family there that’s waiting, and the special gatherin’ that’s drawing near, there’ll be friends not seen in ages; there’ll be new ones yet to meet, and with every winding turn now, my heart beats<strong><em>.<span>  </span></em></strong><em>O, Windover, you’ve brought us here; O, it’s good to keep in touch ’round each five years; O, Windover, you’ll never change, for the love that has sustained you remains the same, remains the same.<strong> </strong></em>In the mornin’ there’s no rush, we’ll all sleep late, and enjoy a country breakfast on China plates, then it’s tennis, games, and swimming, and stunt night in the barn, if the jokes aren’t good the campfire’s sure to warm. <em>O, Windover, you’ve brought us here; O, it’s good to keep in touch ’round each five years; O, Windover, you’ll never change, for the love that has sustained you remains the same, remains the same.</em><span>  </span>Sunday mornin’s when the church bells start to ring, as we gather for a family hymn sing, all the oldies and the good ones, and songs not sung before, as we recall our roots in reverence for the Lord, before the Lord.<span>  </span>And as I’m leavin’ down that road, a song falls on my ear, it’s a melody, with a harmony so clear.<span>  </span><em>O, Windover, you’ve brought us here; O, it’s good to keep in touch ’round each five years; O, Windover, you’ll never change, for the One that has sustained you remains the same, remains the same.<strong></strong></em></span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Calling Us Home<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">During creation, His Spirit filled the water; He spoke the word and the stars had their birth.  He spoke the word and He made the field flourish; He spoke His words of life everywhere.  </span><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><span> </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">He spoke the word and creatures filled the ocean; He spoke the word and the birds took to the air.  He gave the breath of life to a man and his wife, And said take care of the earth.</span><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><span>  </span></span></strong><em><span style="font-size: 12pt">Now the world’s long since fallen, but the Father is still callin’, Callin’ us home, callin’ us home.</span></em><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"></span></strong></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri">He speaks His word and life is still created, And by His word we live and move and breath.  He sends His word and it brings to Him a harvest.  He gives His word a lamp unto our feet.<span>  </span><em>Now the world’s long since fallen, but the Father is still callin’, Callin’ us home, callin’ us home.<span>  </span>Come home!</em><span>  </span>The Word became flesh and dwelt among us, Callin’ us home, callin’ us home.  Come home.<span>  </span>O Great Spirit, Heavenly Father, You are love.  You are love and You call us all home.<span>  </span><em><span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; color: black">In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth…And God saw all that He had made, and behold, it was very good…Though the wages of sin be death, yet the gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus, our Lord…The Lord says, “In time I will gather you; in time I will bring you home.” (The Bible: Genesis 1:1; Romans 6:23; Zephaniah 3:20)</span></em></font></span><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Summer to Summer<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Many a mile I’ve traveled alone to come to a mountain that I will call home; I’ll stay for the summer - a summer of fun; there’s so much to be done.  Camp is a very special friend, with it I’m satisfied; there is a love that never ends and never says goodbye.<strong><span>  </span></strong>Here in the woods, with valleys and lakes, and days of adventure, the whole camp awakes in watch of the morning so silent and still, with joy these hills will fill.  This is a very special time, a time for us to share, ’round the fire and in our hearts, the Spirit living there.<strong><span>  </span></strong>Though in awhile we leave for a year, summer to summer we come back here, to join in the laughter and all that we’ll do, it makes me want to stay.  You are my very special friends, with you I come alive, we have a love that never ends, and never says goodbye - hi!<strong></strong></span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">He Let Me Know*<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Dear Lord, I haven’t a prayer.<span>  </span>I feel I’m lost and I’ll never get there.<span>  </span>(My son, I hear your cry, but don’t you worry, I’m by your side.)<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>I don’t know which way to go, but He’ll show me the way.<span>  </span>I don’t know what tomorrow will hold, but He’ll keep me safe – He’ll let me know.</em><strong><span>  </span></strong>Dear Lord, I’m searching my heart to find your paths, but where do I start?<span>  </span>(I know sometimes fear blocks your sight, but I’m the way, the truth, and the life!)<strong></strong></span></font><font face="Calibri"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt">I don’t know which way to go, but He’ll show me the way.<span>  </span>I don’t know what tomorrow will hold, but He’ll keep me safe – He’ll let me know.<span>  </span></span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt">Now my son, you’re able to stand.<span>  </span>So get a move on, I’ve got your hand.<em><span>  </span>Dear Lord, thanks for guiding me, I know you’ve shown me the way.<span>  </span>Now I love walkin’ in your light each and every day.<span>  </span>He let me know!</em></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri">Now I know the right way to go! (‘Cause I showed him the way.)<span>  </span>I still don’t know what tomorrow may hold. (But I’ll keep him safe.)<span>  </span>He’ll let me know. He let me know (I let him know)…</font></span></em><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Honey<sup># </sup></span></strong><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><span> </span>Honey, come and sit beside me, help me understand all the things we’ve yet to see and share. ‘Cause I don’t know where life will lead us; what will pass our way.<span>  </span>All I pray is that you’re always there.<span>  </span></span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt">As we go on together, we’ll live and grow as one.<span>  </span>Increase with each new coming day, our love, we’ve just begun.<em><span>  </span>Honey, come and sit beside me, help me understand all the things we’ve yet to see and share. ‘Cause I don’t know where life will lead us; what will pass our way.<span>  </span>All I pray is that you’re always there.<span>  </span></em>As days reveal their treasures, and years their secrets do show, with you alone I’ll carry one, and thus our love will grow.<em><span>  </span>Honey, come and sit beside me, help me understand all the things we’ve yet to see and share. ‘Cause I don’t know where life will lead us; what will pass our way.<span>  </span>All I pray is that you’re always there.</em><strong><sup></sup></strong></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Place for Me+</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span><em>Oh, Windover you’re the place for me; way up north where the wind blows cool and free. You’re a haven for my family and me. </em>There’s a cottage nestled by the lake; knotty pine and cedar shake; and a great stone fireplace for heat.  <span> </span>There’s a lake with islands two; this morning trout were jumpin’ and the herons flew.  I just sat and watched it all from my canoe.  Pom Pon started it in ‘28.  Eighty years now make it great; as we gather once again to say, “Thank you.”</span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Springs of Life (Proverbs 4:20-23 &amp; 3:5-6)**<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">My son, be attentive to my words, Incline your ears to my sayings, Let them not escape from your sight, Keep them within your heart<strong>.<span>  </span></strong><em>For they are life to him who finds them, And healing to all his flesh, Keep your heart with all diligence, For from it flow the springs of life</em><strong>.<span>  </span></strong>Trust in the Lord with all your heart, Lean not on your own understanding, In all your ways acknowledge Him, And He shall direct your paths<strong></strong></span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Walkin’ with the Memories<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Brushin’ off dusty saddle bags; packin’ up and on the trail again.  I always love the times I spend with you; we share a laugh and sing a song or two, and when it’s time to finally say goodbye, I guarantee you’re always on my mind. <strong> </strong>I’m walkin’ with the memories you give - happy times, I’m waiting to relive.<strong> </strong>Travelin’ on, the Lord will guide our path, throughout this life ’til we complete our task, and in the end we’ll finally settle down in happy homes where love is all around, and though our lives become so rearranged, our love’s the same and that can never change.<strong><span>  </span></strong>I’m walkin’ with the memories you give - happy times, I’m waiting to relive.<strong></strong></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Windover Dedication<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Waves out on the water stir the spirit of the memories and emotions I’ve related to this place.<span>  </span>All the laughter and the great fun playing out beneath the mountains, back in mind all these times have left their trace.<strong> </strong>It always seems a thrill to travel north up to Windover, in the mountains, that is where her spirit live.<span>  </span>The Adirondacks are the home, and in their quiet I have known the greatest love – it binds all my relatives.<strong> </strong><em>So to Windover, I’ll sing this song forever, may your land and soul be ever blessed.<span>  </span>Through the changing seasons and for the same old reasons, we come to see the family and find rest.<span>  </span>Windover may your land be ever blessed.</em><strong> </strong>The animals are safe there: the herons and the black bear; we’ve left a place for nature there to grow.<span>  </span>Through the changing seasons and for the same old reasons, we’ve come to see the family we love and know.<span>  </span>Windover, may you spirit ever grow, oh yeah, la, la, la.<strong></strong></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Jessie##</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>Well, I love to be loved and I love my tummy rubbed, yes I do, yes I do.<span>  </span>Well I love to be loved and I love my ear scratched too, yes I do, oh yes I do. <span> </span><em>Well, my name is Jessie and I’ll always be the cutest pup in the world.</em><span>  </span>Well I love to take a walk in the mornin’ round the block, yes I do, yes I do.<span>  </span>And I know when I’m bad I’m gonna hear it from my dad, yes I do (“No, Jessie”), yes I do (“Bad girl”).<span>  </span><em>Well, my name is Jessie and I’ll always be the cutest pup in the world.<span>  </span></em>Well I love to take a nap way up on my mommy’s lap, yes I do, yes I do.<span>  </span>And I think sleepin’ is fun in the California sun, yes I do, oh yes I do.<span>  </span><em>Well, my name is Jessie and I’ll always be the cutest pup in the world.</em></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Rock Hard Oreo Cookies++</span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"> <span> </span>What’s white on the inside and black on the out? What sits around for months in your house? You go to the cookie jar and look inside, And all of what’s in it is petrified<em>! <span> </span>Rock Hard Oreo Cookies (4X)</em> <span> </span>You’re walkin’ down the street meetin’ a friend, You say hello and you give him a grin, “What’s on your tooth, Bill, a cavity?” “No, Chucky, I just ate me some”… <em>Rock Hard Oreo Cookies (4X)</em> <span> </span>You take your girlfriend to a fine restaurant, Caviar and French escargot, All was well till the chef burnt the mousse, And when he asked me for a substitute I told him… <span> </span><em>Rock Hard Oreo Cookies (4X)</em> <span> </span>You’re playin’ checkers with a friend. <span> </span>She says, “King me,” then she says with a grin, “What’s that you king’d me with - it looks kinda spookey?” “Aw, nothin’, it’s an Oreo Cookie<em>!” <span> </span>Rock Hard Oreo Cookies (4X)</em></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Crystal Blue Evening  There comes a scene awakening on the horizon in the sky.  It fills up the air, you can see everywhere that it’s thrilling, let it shine!  The sun’s sinkin’ low and its splendor is shone.  Did you ever wonder why the colors are formed from the violets to orange?  It’s a painting in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Crystal Blue Evening<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">There comes a scene awakening on the horizon in the sky.  It fills up the air, you can see everywhere that it’s thrilling, let it shine!  The sun’s sinkin’ low and its splendor is shone.  Did you ever wonder why the colors are formed from the violets to orange?  It’s a painting in the sky; shine.  The sounds in the trees make a quiet symphony, there’s a message being told, As the brook next to me adds a soft harmony, peaceful music to behold.<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>These are the sights and the sounds of the crystal blue evening, These are the sights and the sounds at the closing of day.  Oh, how the twilight is still, there’s a hush as it lingers.  Behold the sights and the sounds of the crystal blue evening.</em><strong> </strong>The first evening star faintly shines from afar.  It seems lonely, but it knows,When it’s joined by the rest of the heavens’ vastness It’s a part of heaven’s show; shine.  There’s a feeling that starts growing deep in my heart, It surrounds me where I lie, And there’s no need to hide from the comfort inside, yes I’m happy, God is nigh.<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>These are the sights and the sounds of the crystal blue evening, These are the sights and the sounds at the closing of day.  Oh, how the twilight is still, there’s a hush as it lingers.  Behold the sights and the sounds of the crystal blue evening.</em><strong></strong></span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt">I Speak of You<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">When I’m walkin’ these lonely pathways, through all the struggle and strife in life and then, all my thoughts start to lift me skyward, into the Son with all my friends.<strong><span style="color: black"><span>  </span></span></strong><em><span style="color: black">I speak of hope, I speak of peace, I speak of truth, I speak of love, I speak of you.</span></em><strong><span style="color: black"><span>  </span></span></strong><span style="color: black">I feel I’m flyin’ over sunny canyons, I feel I’m sailin’ on eagle’s wings you know and, I’m feelin’ fine with life’s companions, I’m feelin’ fine with all my friends.<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>I speak of hope, I speak of peace, I speak of truth, I speak of love, I speak of you.</em><strong><span>  </span></strong><em>But where would we turn if we had no faith?<span>  </span>And what could we see if we had no hope?<span>  </span>And what would we be if we had no love?<span>  </span>Faith, hope, love…</em><strong><span>  </span></strong>So if you’re walkin’ life’s lonely pathways, and if you’re searchin’ to find your smile well then, just remember the ones who love you, and hold them close in your heart for awhile.<span>  </span><em>I speak of hope, I speak of peace, I speak of truth, I speak of love, I speak of you.</em><strong></strong></span></span></font><span style="font-size: 14pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Friend Forever <span> </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">I found a brand new feeling; it comes when you’re around.  It’s one that says I’m happy and takes away my frown, and now I’ve solved the mystery of how friends come to be; they’re bound by special meanings - the things you cannot see. <em>But I can still recall the time when I first saw your smile and how it warmed a place here in my heart, and though the day was long ago it seems like yesterday.  It’s nice to know a smile can’t fade away.</em><span>  </span>Well, I wish I could be a friend (could be a friend) who does and says it all (who does it all); the kind that is unfailing to catch you when you fall (catch you when you fall); to love just like my Master (the Lord is love), to give and understand, well, that’s the love I’m learning (I know He’s teaching me along the way), and I know He holds my hand.  <em>You’re my friend forever and I’ll tell you that it’s true, ’cause God’s the great provider of friends.  We’ll stay close together, and I love you through and through, and though I don’t deserve it He gave a very special friend in you.<strong><u></u></strong></em></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Song for the City<sup>#</sup></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><span>  </span>Well it ain’t exactly ugly, but it certainly ain’t green.<span>  </span>I’m standin’ in this parking lot with asphalt to my knees.<span>  </span>I hate the smell of pollution, the fragrance makes me weez.<span>  </span>‘Bout time I head on outta here to see some bushes and some trees<em>.<span>  </span>There’s peace in the mountains, sweetness in the air, love on every hillside, I’ve got to go out there.</em><span>  </span>I’m hiking in this city; the vistas are replete with mountains made of garbage at the end of every street.<span>  </span>Hiking in the jungle can be dangerous and slow, so devoid of any living things I wonder why it grows.<span>  </span><em>There’s peace in the mountains, sweetness in the air, love on every hillside, I’ve got to go out there.</em><span>  </span>Well it ain’t exactly ugly, but it certainly ain’t me.<span>  </span>Away from all this concrete to the spaces wild and free, where life can sing and laugh and dance the way it’s meant to be, dee, ‘n, dee, dee…<span>  </span><em>There’s peace in the mountains, sweetness in the air, love on every hillside, I’ve got to go out there.</em></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">In the Silence<sup>+</sup><span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Life’s as sweet as the grass under your feet, The tricklin’ in a miniature cascade, The fragrance of the lilacs, the calm of a sunset, Viewed from a far off place, The winged ones fly in the evening breeze, The whispers in the branches and the leaves, The listening ear and reassuring voice of my brother, And in all of these Christ is present also,, I look behind the gift to see the Giver, And in the silence I inwardly pause just to thank Him, Thank you, Lord!</span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Songbird </span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><span> </span>Songbird, sitting in a tree, singing his songs in the springtime.<span>  </span>Songbird, sitting on a fence, you can hear him sing forever now.<span>  </span>Songbird, building up a nest, gonna raise a family in the springtime, songbird, looking for a worm, gotta feed his family in the springtime now.<span>  </span>Songbird, will you stay here long, singing your songs forever?<span>  </span>Songbird, where have you gone – gone forever in the winter?<span>  </span>Songbird, sitting on a fence, he has returned in the springtime, songbird, sitting in a tree, you can hear him sing forevermore, oh yeah!</span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Wings of My Dream<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">My journey began a few years ago, didn’t know just where it might lead.  I stepped out in faith to follow the Lord, show a light He placed in me, and I know He will finish the work that He started, ’cause that’s just the way that He is.  He’s faithful and true so I wanna be too, and share all the love that He gives<em>.<strong><span>  </span></strong>I’m gonna fly on the wings of my dream.  I know it’s not half as hard as it seems, ’cause He’s gonna take me there by His hand and a prayer, when I fly on the wings of my dream.</em><strong><span>  </span></strong>When I think back on the life I’ve lived - the times He’s brought me through - it makes me rejoice in the life yet to come, all the things I know He’ll do.  ‘Cause He said He would keep us and never forsake us, in fact He’ll be here ’til the end.  His promise is true so I wanna be too, and please Him in what lies ahead.<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>I’m gonna fly on the wings of my dream.  I know it’s not half as hard as it seems, ’cause he’s gonna take me there by His hand and a prayer, when I fly on the wings of my dream, gonna fly.</em><strong><span>  </span></strong>My greatest joy is serving You, and doin’ it well to glorify You , O Lord!<strong></strong></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri">I’m gonna fly on high on the wings of my dream.  I know it’s not half, nearly half as hard as it seems, ’cause He’s gonna take me there by His hand and a prayer, when I fly on the wings of my dream, gonna fly.</font></span></em><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri">We’re gonna fly on high on the wings of a dream.  I know it’s not half, nearly half as hard as it seems, ’cause He’s gonna take us there by His hand and a prayer, when I fly on the wings of my dream.</font></span></em><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Rainbow<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Can you see that rainbow sitting in the sky?<span>  </span>The promise of a God who cannot lie.<span>  </span>Colors of the spectrum, through a watery prism fly, arc across a dark and stormy sky, stormy sky.<span>  </span><em>It shines for you to see, it shines for you and me, it shines for everyone who will believe.</em><span>  </span>God said He’d deliver in trials like yours and mine.<span>  </span>Did you notice when it rains, rainbows shine?<span>  </span><em>They shine for you to see, they shine for you and me, they shine for everyone who will believe.</em><span>  </span>Can you see that rainbow sitting in the sky?<span>  </span>The promises of God will never die.</span></font><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></strong><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Parcel of Love*<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">A precious girl a wedding stone, and a place to call our home, and my dreams will have become my life, if you will become my wife.<span>  </span>What can I say that’s not been said?<span>  </span>I’d rather speak with my life instead.<span>  </span>When brand new thoughts just can’t be found, it’s not a sign that there’s not a sound in my heart; it still beats for you, and our old holy bond is always new.<span>  </span><em>This is the joy that covers everything, these are the riches counted by a heaven king, this is a powerful parcel of love, and I know I will cherish it, and I know you will to.<span>  </span>“Cause more than just the way that I feel – it’s a step of faith with you. </em>Autumn leaves, morning snow, sprigtime rains that make life grow are much less when they are shared all alone – and the miles are all we’ve known.<span>  </span>Our days like vapor pass; this love, like God’s, will always last.<span>  </span>Rivers change, mountains fade, but His word stays the same, and my word, I know I’m going to do, ‘cause He gave me the strength to be true. <em>(Chorus)<span>  </span></em>A precious girl a wedding stone, and a place to call our home, and my dreams will have become my life, for today, you become my wife.</span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Stargazing<span>  </span></span></strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">An ancient starry night in the fields outside Bethlehem, shepherds left their flocks to see and worship a new-born king, and on that starry night a single star shone bright, leading travelers through the eastern way to where the new-born babe-king lay.<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>Oh, I’d like to go stargazing tonight, out beneath the silent spheres, under the moonlit sky, and even if it’s cloudy I know the stars still shine, like the baby Jesus born again in this heart of mine.</em><strong><span>  </span></strong>I could stay right here and stare at these stars forever, but miscontrue the reason that the Lord made them to shine, for they were placed on high to lead me to the Savior, to the cradle-side of grace where I’ll behold Him face-to-face.<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>And I know this world and all its night-sky grandeur awaits the glory to come, and I love to imagine new earth and new heavens, and the newness that’s You beyond these constellations, when I go stargazing tonight.</em><strong><span>  </span></strong>Now I’m amazed to think that we can shine like stars, when in our words and actions we’re true to who we are, and we can be that beacon that leads longing souls near, to the manger by the inn, where we can bow and worship Him.<strong><span>  </span></strong><em>Yes, and we’ll go stargazing tonight, out beneath the silent spheres, under the moonlit sky, and even if it’s cloudy I know the stars still shine, like the baby Jesus born again on this silent night, holy night, when I go stargazing tonight.</em><strong></strong></span></font><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Ride on Little Cowboy<span>  </span></span></strong><em><span style="font-size: 12pt">Ride on little cowboy, ride on, ride on, ride on little cowboy, I’ll carry you home.<span>  </span></span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt">Well, the tumbleweed blows o’er the western plain, and the cottonwood sings in the valley below. <em>Ride on little cowboy, ride on, ride on, ride on little cowboy, I’ll carry you along. </em>Well the mountains are high and the valleys low, but the pretty little cowgirl is wearin’ her bright blue bow, so don’t be slow, we gotta get on home. <em>Ride on little cowboy, ride on, ride on, ride on little cowboy, I’ll carry you along.<span>  </span>Ride on little cowboy, ride on, ride on, ride on little cowboy, I’ll carry you home. </em>Well, the stars are bright as the moon above and the nightingale’s singin’ his pretty songs of love, we gotta get on home.<span>  </span><em>Ride on little cowboy, ride on, ride on, ride on little cowboy, I’ll carry you along.</em><span>  </span>Well, the days at end, it’s been a long, hard ride, and we’re singin’ here by the fireside for awhile, but it won’t be long, we gotta get on home. <em>Ride on little cowboy, ride on, ride on, ride on little cowboy, I’ll carry you home. Ride on little cowboy, ride on little cowpoke, Ride on little doggies, ride on, ride on, ride on little cowboy, ride on, ride on!</em></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><font face="Calibri"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt">Lu Lu Lani**<span>  </span></span></strong><em><span style="font-size: 12pt">Lu Lu Lani, Lu Lu Lani, where’d your brother go?<span>  </span>All I see is a great big elephant with a trunky nose. Lu Lu Lani, Lu Lu Lani, where’d your brother go?<span>  </span>Let’s go ask the elephant and see if he knows.</span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><span>  </span>Lu Lu Lani, Lu Lu Lani, where’d your brother go?<span>  </span>All I see is a&#8230;little monkey swingin’ from his toes…tall giraffe with a neck that grows…great blue whale with a spout that blows…grazing zebra with his striped clothes…hungry lion with a mouth that roars… <em>Lu Lu Lani, Lu Lu Lani, where’d your brother go?<span>  </span>We’ve asked around of all the animals and nobody knows. Lu Lu Lani, Lu Lu Lani, where’d your brother go?<span>  </span>it’s time to stop your searchin’, I think he went he home!</em></span></font><em><span style="font-size: 12pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span></em><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri">© 2007 Charles B. Lutz</font></span><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri"> </font></p>
<p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Calibri">Lyrics by Charles Lutz except: <sup>#</sup>Lyrics by Steve and Charles Lutz; <sup>+</sup>Lyrics by Darrel Hoelre; *Lyrics by Dom Weber &amp; Brent Carlstrom; ** Lyrics by the Carlstrom Family and Charles Lutz</font></span></p>
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		<title>REAL SPARKY PHOTOS!</title>
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 Sparky rests from his high speed aerobatics.
 Sparky and the real &#8220;Charlie&#8221; ~ Summer 1993
  Sparky scans the park from a high perch.
   &#8220;What&#8217;re you lookin&#8217; at?&#8221; says Sparky.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/sparkystick.jpg" title="sparkystick.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/0033832-r2-e080.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e080.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/0033832-r2-e082.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e082.jpg"></a>(click on images to enlarge)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010027.jpg" title="fh010027.jpg"><img src="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010027.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010027.jpg" /></a> Sparky rests from his high speed aerobatics.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/sparkyshoulder-0001.JPG" title="sparkyshoulder-0001.JPG"><img src="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/sparkyshoulder-0001.thumbnail.JPG" alt="sparkyshoulder-0001.JPG" /></a> Sparky and the real &#8220;Charlie&#8221; ~ Summer 1993</p>
<p><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/0033832-r2-e080.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e080.jpg"><img src="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/0033832-r2-e080.thumbnail.jpg" alt="0033832-r2-e080.jpg" /></a>  Sparky scans the park from a high perch.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/sparky.jpg" title="sparky.jpg"></a> <a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/0033832-r2-e082.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e082.jpg"><img src="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/0033832-r2-e082.thumbnail.jpg" alt="0033832-r2-e082.jpg" /></a>  &#8220;What&#8217;re you lookin&#8217; at?&#8221; says Sparky.</p>
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		<title>Windover Photos</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[WINDOVER PHOTOS
Click the blue &#8220;play&#8221; button to hear a sample of Windover.
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 The Windover CD cover - Dad, Uncle Herb, and Grandfather &#8220;Gramps&#8221; in a row boat&#8230;&#8221;Oh Windover, your song I sing&#8221;&#8230;
 A &#8220;T.A.D.&#8221; - typical Adirondack day!
 The drive into Windover Cottage&#8230;&#8221;the pine scent fills up the air&#8221;&#8230;
 Hill House&#8230;&#8221;Oh Windover, your love I&#8217;ve known in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.jpg" title="fh020034.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010008.jpg" title="fh010008.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010021.jpg" title="fh010021.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010009.jpg" title="fh010009.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000029.jpg" title="fh000029.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000002.jpg" title="fh000002.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg" title="windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000001.jpg" title="fh000001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000026-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000026-0001-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000018.jpg" title="fh000018.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010010-0001.jpg" title="fh010010-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000011.jpg" title="fh000011.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/dan.jpg" title="dan.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/fh000002.jpg" title="fh000002.jpg"></a>WINDOVER PHOTOS</strong></p>
<p>Click the blue &#8220;play&#8221; button to hear a sample of <em>Windover.</em></p>
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<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/0033832-r2-e055-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg" /></strong></a><strong> </strong>The Windover CD cover - Dad, Uncle Herb, and Grandfather &#8220;Gramps&#8221; in a row boat<em>&#8230;&#8221;Oh Windover, your song I sing&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000011.jpg" title="fh000011.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000011.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000011.jpg" /></strong></a><strong> </strong>A &#8220;T.A.D.&#8221; - typical Adirondack day!</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.jpg" title="fh020034.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010008.jpg" title="fh010008.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010008.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010008.jpg" /></strong></a><strong> </strong>The drive into Windover Cottage<em>&#8230;&#8221;the pine scent fills up the air&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010010-0001.jpg" title="fh010010-0001.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010010-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010010-0001.jpg" /></strong></a> Hill House<em>&#8230;&#8221;Oh Windover, your love I&#8217;ve known in the Adirondack Mountain home&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010009.jpg" title="fh010009.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010009.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010009.jpg" /></strong></a> View of the Adirondack high peaks and Mount Marcy from Hill House&#8217;s back yard.</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000026-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000026-0001-0001.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000026-0001-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000026-0001-0001.jpg" /></strong></a><strong> </strong>Charles and Gramps in the Hill House kitchen, circa 1981.</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.jpg" title="fh020034.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh020034.jpg" /></strong></a> North Creek<em>&#8230;&#8221;the rivers flow and the forests grow, they will forevermore&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><strong><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.jpg" title="fh020034.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010008.jpg" title="fh010008.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010021.jpg" title="fh010021.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010009.jpg" title="fh010009.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000029.jpg" title="fh000029.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000002.jpg" title="fh000002.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg" title="windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000001.jpg" title="fh000001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000026-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000026-0001-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000018.jpg" title="fh000018.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010010-0001.jpg" title="fh010010-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000011.jpg" title="fh000011.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/dan.jpg" title="dan.jpg"><img src="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/dan.thumbnail.jpg" alt="dan.jpg" /></a></strong> Cousin Dan and Charlie climb neighboring Gore Mountain.</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000001.jpg" title="fh000001.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000001.jpg" /></strong></a> View of Windover Lake from the top of Gore Mountain, with Crane Mountain in the background<em>&#8230;&#8221;the mountains hide water deep and wide&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000029.jpg" title="fh000029.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000029.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000029.jpg" /></strong></a> Common Loon on Windover Lake<em>&#8230;&#8221;the wilderness lives within you&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><strong><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.jpg" title="fh020034.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010008.jpg" title="fh010008.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010021.jpg" title="fh010021.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010009.jpg" title="fh010009.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000029.jpg" title="fh000029.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000002.jpg" title="fh000002.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg" title="windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg" title="0033832-r2-e055-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000001.jpg" title="fh000001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000026-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000026-0001-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000018.jpg" title="fh000018.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010010-0001.jpg" title="fh010010-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000011.jpg" title="fh000011.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/dan.jpg" title="dan.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/fh000002.jpg" title="fh000002.jpg"><img src="http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/fh000002.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000002.jpg" /></a></strong> View from the shore of Windover Cottage<em>&#8230;&#8221;your waters run to the shore&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.jpg" title="fh020034.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010008.jpg" title="fh010008.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010021.jpg" title="fh010021.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010021.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010021.jpg" /></strong></a> The Windover Olympics - Team Lutz!</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020034.jpg" title="fh020034.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010008.jpg" title="fh010008.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010021.jpg" title="fh010021.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010009.jpg" title="fh010009.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000029.jpg" title="fh000029.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000002.jpg" title="fh000002.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg" title="windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg"><strong><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.thumbnail.jpg" alt="windover_2004-0001-0001-0001-00011.jpg" /></strong></a> 2004 Windover Reunion<em>&#8230;&#8221;we&#8217;ve come to be with the family&#8221;&#8230;</em></p>
<p>(Lyrical quotes in italics are from the song, <em>Windover,</em> written by Charles Lutz)</p>
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		<title>Crystal Blue Evening Photos</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 15:07:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[CRYSTAL BLUE EVENING PHOTOS
Click the blue &#8220;play&#8221; button to hear a sample of Crystal Blue Evening.
(click on images to enlarge)
 California Redwoods and Crescent Moon (the CD cover) - &#8220;There comes a scene awakening on the horizon in the sky&#8230;&#8221;
 Emerald Point at Lake Tahoe - &#8220;&#8230;it fills up the air; you can see everywhere that it&#8217;s thrilling; [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/017_009.JPG" title="017_009.JPG"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000009-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000009-0001-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000015-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000015-0001-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000015.jpg" title="fh000015.jpg"></a>CRYSTAL BLUE EVENING PHOTOS</strong></p>
<p>Click the blue &#8220;play&#8221; button to hear a sample of <em>Crystal Blue Evening.</em></p>
<p>(click on images to enlarge)</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000012-0001.jpg" title="fh000012-0001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000012-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000012-0001.jpg" /></a> California Redwoods and Crescent Moon (the CD cover) - <em>&#8220;There comes</em> <em>a scene </em>a<em>wakening on the horizon in the sky&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/017_009.JPG" title="017_009.JPG"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000009-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000009-0001-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000015-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000015-0001-0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000015.jpg" title="fh000015.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000015.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000015.jpg" /></a> Emerald Point at Lake Tahoe - <em>&#8220;&#8230;it fills up the air; you can see everywhere that it&#8217;s thrilling; let it shine&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000008.jpg" title="fh000008.jpg"><em><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000008.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000008.jpg" /></em></a> Sunset through Oaks over Pacific in CA -<em> &#8220;&#8230;the sounds in the trees make a quiet symphony; there&#8217;s a message being told&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/017_009.JPG" title="017_009.JPG"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/017_009.thumbnail.JPG" alt="017_009.JPG" /></a> Frosty Creek in Smoky Mountains - <em>&#8220;&#8230;as the brook next to me adds a soft harmony; peaceful music to behold&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/017_009.JPG" title="017_009.JPG"></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000009-0001-0001.jpg" title="fh000009-0001-0001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000009-0001-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000009-0001-0001.jpg" /></a><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000009-0001.jpg" title="fh000009-0001.jpg"></a> Sun sitting low over Farmland in Indiana - <em>&#8220;&#8230;the sun&#8217;s sinking low and it&#8217;s splendor is shown&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010001.jpg" title="fh010001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010001.jpg" /></a> Sunset over Lake Michigan - <em>&#8220;&#8230;the colors are formed from the violets to orange&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000004.jpg" title="fh000004.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000004.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000004.jpg" /></a> Rocks and Clouds at Twighlight over Pacific Ocean in CA - <em>&#8220;&#8230;these are the sights and the sounds of the Crystal Blue Evening&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000051.jpg" title="fh000051.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000051.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000051.jpg" /></a> Crystal Blue Evening in an Arizona Desert - <em>&#8220;&#8230;oh, how the twilight is still!  There&#8217;s a hush as it lingers&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000013.jpg" title="fh000013.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000013.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000013.jpg" /></a> Seaside Serenade near Big Sur, CA - <em>&#8220;&#8230;there&#8217;s a feeling that starts growing deep in my heart; it surrounds me where I lie; and there&#8217;s no need to hide from the comfort inside; yes, I&#8217;m happy - God is nigh!&#8230;&#8221;</em> (and He&#8217;s the real Big &#8220;Sir&#8221;!)</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010002-0001.jpg" title="fh010002-0001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010002-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010002-0001.jpg" /></a> Herring Gulls at Lake Michigan.</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000008-0001.jpg" title="fh000008-0001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000008-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000008-0001.jpg" /></a> California Beach at Twilight - <em>&#8220;&#8230;behold the sights and the sounds of the Crystal Blue Evening!&#8221;</em></p>
<p>(Lyrical quotes in italics are from the song, <em>Crystal Blue Evening</em>, written by Charles Lutz)<a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000012-0001.jpg" title="fh000012-0001.jpg"></a></p>
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		<title>Flower Photo Gallery</title>
		<link>http://www.chaslutzmusic.com/2008/01/18/flowers/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 18:34:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[FLOWER PHOTOS by Charles Lutz (click on images to enlarge)
 Black-eyed Susans
 Dutchman&#8217;s Britches
 Road Lilies
 Iris
 Forget-me-nots
 Bluebonnets
 Rose
 Columbine
 Azaleas
 Daisies
 Cacti
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<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000007-0001.jpg" title="fh000007-0001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000007-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000007-0001.jpg" /></a> Black-eyed Susans</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000022.jpg" title="fh000022.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000022.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000022.jpg" /></a> Dutchman&#8217;s Britches</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010029.jpg" title="fh010029.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh010029.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh010029.jpg" /></a> Road Lilies</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020024.jpg" title="fh020024.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020024.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh020024.jpg" /></a> Iris</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000038.jpg" title="fh000038.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000038.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000038.jpg" /></a> Forget-me-nots</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000032.jpg" title="fh000032.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000032.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000032.jpg" /></a> Bluebonnets</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000020.jpg" title="fh000020.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000020.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000020.jpg" /></a> Rose</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000009-0001.jpg" title="fh000009-0001.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000009-0001.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000009-0001.jpg" /></a> Columbine</p>
<p><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh000002.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh000002.jpg" /> Azaleas</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020026.jpg" title="fh020026.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020026.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh020026.jpg" /></a> Daisies</p>
<p><a href="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020009.jpg" title="fh020009.jpg"><img src="http://ligaturepages.com/charleslutz/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/fh020009.thumbnail.jpg" alt="fh020009.jpg" /></a> Cacti</p>
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