Murray's Poetry: Murray's Poetry 55: A

Table Of Contents

1. Ballad

"In The Garden In The East Of Eden,

The Lord Breathed"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"In The Garden In The East Of Eden,

The Lord Breathed"

2. Ballad

"I Ask Of You A Baby"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"I Ask Of You A Baby"

3. Ballad

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

4. Ballad

"I Wont Lend Her

I Wont Sell Her"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"I Wont Lend Her

I Wont Sell Her"

5. Ballad

"It's Miss Racoon, 1960's Anno Domini, Revisited"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"It's Miss Racoon, 1960's Anno Domini, Revisited"

6. Ballad

"Miss Blue Rose"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"Miss Blue Rose"

7. Ballad

"Miss Necro-Munch-Her"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"Miss Necro-Munch-Her"

8. Ballad

"My Wife

How To Keep Her. ..."

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"My Wife

How To Keep Her. ..."

9. Ballad

"Loafer Girl"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"Loafer Girl"

10. Ballad

"Who Can Crop The Rain"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"Who Can Crop The Rain"

11. Ballad

"This Girl"

Discotheque=Disco

Chant

"This Girl"

The following is another different Poem-Song

Blog 55:A

Ballad

Number 1 Poem-Song

"In The Garden In The East Of Eden,

The Lord Breathed"

since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

in consequential sequence. ...

of both positive and negative human events. ...

led Murray S. Fenwick

to write the poem-song

"In The Garden In The East Of Eden,

The Lord Breathed"

#55. Readers: This Poem-Song titled,

"In The Garden In The East Of Eden,

The Lord Breathed"

Is designed as A Discotheque-Disco Poem-Song

This Poem-Song was written by Murray S. Fenwick

The Poem-Song

"In The Garden In The East Of Eden,

The Lord Breathed"

Follows

"In The Garden In The East Of Eden,

The Lord Breathed"

Chorus

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In Their God's Garden In The East Of Eden

In Their God's Garden For Their Creation

Adam's And Eve's Lord God Breathed Into Them

His Breath Of Life, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In My God's Garden In The East Of Eden

In My God's Garden For My Re-Creation

My Lord God Breathed Into Me

His Breath Of Life, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In My God's Garden In The East Of Eden

In My God's Garden For My Re-Creation

My Lord God Breathed Into Me

His Breath Of Life, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In My God's Garden In The East Of Eden

In My God's Garden For My Re-Creation

My Lord God Breathed Into Me

His Breath Of Life, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

In My God's Garden In The East Of Eden

In My God's Garden For My Re-Creation

My Lord God Breathed Into Me

His Breath Of Life, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life"

Page 1

Verse 1

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

"I AM" The Rose of Sharon

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For My Love

Is stronger than Adam's deep sleep

For My Love

Will make You as Solomon

Wise forever

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

For Jesus is Mr. Love

For Jesus is Mr. Wise The New Wine

For Jesus is Mr. Love

For Jesus is Mr. Wise The New Wine

For Mr. Love is Forever

For Mr. Wise is Forever

For Mr. Love is Forever

For Mr. Wise is Forever

Page 2

Verse 2

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

"I AM" The Lily Of The Valley

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For My Heart

Is stronger than Adam's deep sleep

For Your Heart

Will make You as Solomon

Wise forever

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

Page 3

Verse 3

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

"I AM" The Song of Songs

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For My Love Song

Is The Lord's Song

For Your Heart Song

Is The Lord's Song

For Your Love Song

Is The New Wine

For Your Heart Song

Is The New Wine

For Your Love Song

For Your Heart Song

Is stronger than Adam's deep sleep

For Your Love Song

For Your Heart Song

Will make You as Solomon

Wise Forever

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

Page 4

Verse 4

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

"I AM THE I AM"

Wake up My Love

"I AM" The Lord God

Wake up My Love

"I AM" The Rose Of Sharon

Wake up My Love

"I Am" The Lily Of The Valley

Wake up My Love

"I Am" The Song Of Songs

Wake up My Love

"I AM" Mr. Meek and Lowly Man, Jesus

Page 5

Verse 5

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For Your Love Song

Is The New Wine

Given to You My Love

From The Lord God

And is stronger than Adam's deep sleep

Page 6

Verse 6

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For Your Heart Song

Is The New Wine

Given to You My Love

From The Rose Of Sharon

And is stronger than Adam's deep sleep

Page 7

Verse 7

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For Your Love Song

Is The New Wine

Given to You My Love

From The Lily Of The Valley

And is stronger than Adam's deep sleep

Page 8

Verse 8

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For Your Heart Song

Is The New Wine

Given to You My Love

From The Song Of Songs

And is stronger than Adam's deep sleep

Page 9

Verse 9

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For Your Love Song

Is The New Wine

Given to You My Love

It will make You as Solomon

Wise Forever

Page 10

Verse 10

The Lord Breathed

Wake up My Love

Come away with Me

For Your Heart Song

Is The New Wine

Given to You My Love

It will make You as Solomon

Wise Forever

Page 11

Verse 11

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

For Love is The New Wine

For Love is Forever

For Wise is The New Wine

For Wise is Forever

Page 12

Verse 12

Chorus

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life.

Through His Cross,

Jesus Lives Forever. ..."

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life.

Through His Cross,

Jesus Lives Forever. ..."

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life.

Through His Cross,

Jesus Lives Forever. ..."

In The Garden In The East Of Eden

The Lord Breathed, Saying

"Jesus Is The Life.

Through His Cross,

Jesus Lives Forever. ...

Page 2-A of Pages 2-A, 2-B and 2-C

In The

Garden Of Eden

There

In The Garden Of Eden

I there laid down

There I slept

Dreaming of Eve

There I deeply slept

Until Eve came along-alive

With Her Love Songs

With Her Heart Songs

There in The Garden Of Eden

There I, Son of Song of Songs laid down

There in The Garden Of Eden

There Eve, Eve of Song of Songs laid down

There in The Garden Of Eden

There I, Son of Song of Songs laid down

There in The Garden Of Eden

There Eve, of Song of Songs laid down

There in The Garden Of Eden

There I, Son of Song of Songs laid down

There in The Garden Of Eden

There Eve, Eve of Song of Songs laid down

There in The Garden Of Eden

Cause Eve carried Me away

Yes, Eve carried Me away

Eve's Love Songs were captivities

Eve's Heart Songs were captivities

Oh Eve, of Song of Songs

Your Love Songs are captivities

Your Heart Songs are captivities

Oh Eve, of Song of Songs

Your Love Songs are captivities

Oh Eve, of Song of Songs

Your Heart Songs are captivities

Oh Eve, of Song of Songs

Your Love Songs are captivities

Oh Eve, of Song of Songs

Your Heart Songs are captivities

Page 2-B

In The

Garden Of Eden

There

In The Garden Of Eden

In Crept

The Gardens Of Babylon

Where Eve, Eve of Song of Songs

Sang Her own Song

Eve there fell down

To become just Eve of Her own Songs

Eve there laid down

There Eve wept

Dreaming of Song of Songs

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

Oh Eve, Eve of Songs

The Song of Solomon says

There are deeper Loves

Than The Loves

Of The Gardens of Babylon

That in crept The Garden of Eden

Where Eve, Eve of Songs

Sang Her own Song

To become just Eve of Her own Songs

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

Page 2-C

In The

Garden Of Eden

There

In The Garden Of Eden

In Crept

The Gardens Of Babylon

Where I, Son of Song of Songs

Sang His own Song

I there fell down

To become just Son of My Songs

My own Musical Muse of Songs

We, Eve and I, there laid down

There I wept

Dreaming of Eve

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "GOD'S" Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "GOD'S" Garden Of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "GOD'S" Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "GOD'S" Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

Oh Son, Son of Your Own Songs

The Song of Solomon says

There are deeper Loves

Than Your Loves

For The Gardens of Babylon

That in crept The Garden of Eden

That in crept "MY" Garden of Eden

Where You, now just Son of Your Own Songs

Sang Your Own Songs

To become Son of Your Own Songs

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "MY" Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "MY" Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "MY" Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

There in The Garden of Eden

There in "MY" Garden of Eden

There in crept The Gardens of Babylon

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: I am writing here some of my recording plans.

I plan to record on old styled 45 Records or LP

Records. Like people used to record records in

the 1950's Anno Domini.

Readers: "Here Spoke The Honest, Truthful Pastor ! !!!"

Readers: "Pertaining To Today's Copyright Laws

The Honest, Truthful Pastor Has Said Enough, PLUS + OR MINUS - ! !!!"

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: I, Murray S. Fenwick, am writing this in here because

I am planning to record my Poems-Songs on record

myself and to let my Readers know about what my own

plans are for my own Writings. I will write a little bit here

too about what I believe is allowable to be done with my

Writings by my Readers. This also does include my Music.

I also plan to publish, in book form, my Poems-Songs,

Reports and Music. This is my own personal endevour.

Thank You, Signed: Murray S. Fenwick.

Readers: "Here Spoke The Honest, Truthful Pastor ! !!!"

Readers: "Pertaining To Today's Copyright Laws

The Honest, Truthful Pastor Has Said Enough, PLUS + OR MINUS - ! !!!"

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: The following little writing here is what I think is allowable for my

Readers to do with my Poems-Songs, Reports, Writings and Music.

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: 1. "I, Murray, thinks that my Readers should be allowed to read my Poems-Songs,

Reports, Writings and play my Music, That Are Understood To Be My, Murray's

Writings." I, Murray, believes that "To Have Other People" read your writings is

one of the main reasons why people write Books and Music etc.

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: 2. I think that my Readers should be allowed to read my Poems-Songs,

Reports and Writings, Sing My Poems-Songs and Play My Music.

1. I think that my Readers should be allowed to feel free to enjoy my,

Murray's Writings and Music, in the privacy of their own Home Parlor,

in the privacy of their own Home Living Room or in the privacy of their

own Home Recreation Room.

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: 3. I think that my Readers should be allowed to read my Poems-Songs,

Reports, Writings and play my Music.

1. In Public Halls.

2. In Public Schools And Also Private Schools.

You should have "The Schools Faculties Permission!"

You should have "The People's Permission Who Do Run That School!"

3. In Churches

You should have "The Church's Pastors Permission!"

You should have "The Church's Elders Permission!"

4. In just about any place that your hearts desire.

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: I, Murray S. Fenwick, does not give any permission to anyone to duplicate my

Poems-Songs, Reports, Writings and Music, "In Any Way, Shape Or Form! !!!"

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: I Murray S. Fenwick, am very friendly about other people

wanting to use my written material and music, "BUT," I stay exactly

with, that is I live by, that is I believe in, that is, "I Legally Follow,"

The International Internet's Copyright Laws.

Readers: "Here Spoke The Honest, Truthful Pastor ! !!!"

Readers: "Pertaining To Today's Copyright Laws

The Honest, Truthful Pastor Has Said Enough, PLUS + OR MINUS - ! !!!"

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: I, Murray S. Fenwick, do believe that "The Person, Persons"

who are giving The Publick Poetry-Song, Reports, Writings and

Music Presentation should "Pulickly Say" whose Poetry-Song,

Reports, Writings and Music, that they are "Publickly Presenting"

just like Classical Music Orchestras do say whose Classical Music

that they are "Publickly Presenting. ..."

Readers: "Here Spoke The Honest, Truthful Pastor ! !!!"

Readers: "Pertaining To Today's Copyright Laws

The Honest, Truthful Pastor Has Said Enough, PLUS + OR MINUS - ! !!!"

Readers: "Here Speaks The Honest, Truthful Pastor. ..."

Readers: 4. I think that my Readers should look up on The Internet:

Digital Millennium Copyright Act

Readers: "Here Spoke The Honest, Truthful Pastor ! !!!"

Readers: "Pertaining To Today's Copyright Laws

The Honest, Truthful Pastor Has Said Enough, PLUS + OR MINUS - ! !!!"

!!! This is a little private extra for myself: The Truthful Signatures

The following is another different Poem-Song

The following Song:

"I Ask Of You A Baby"

Is a Discotheque=Disco Song

"Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

In Consequential Sequence. ...

Of both positive and negative human events. ..."

In Sequel Of

"The Lord Buddha

Murray S. Fenwick"

Murray Does See:

The Spanish Woman,

The Native Indian Woman,

The African Black Woman,

The Three Bee Hives Woman,

The Three Honey Bee Hives Woman.

The Poem-Song:

"I Ask Of You A Baby"

Was Written By

Murray S. Fenwick

"I Ask Of You A Baby"

Page 1 of Pages 1,2,3 and 4

The woman spoke little

But her heart sang a melody

The woman sang on

You are The Castle Man

Who's Castle mote had death in it

Go away from This Spanish Woman

Who died to her singing dreams

Because your Castle mote had death in it

She also had to cross The Public Park

While watching Worldly Children

Eat her supreme Sundays away

The Spanish Woman says

Have you ever gone to Church on Sunday

And after service thanked God for His supreme Sunday

The Spanish Woman says

Have you ever looked into a crystal ball

And seen The Life Of Christ

Through the crystal's in it

Jesus is also in the crystals showing us things

Jesus shows Himself as "Mr. Meek and Lowly Man"

Who also had to sit at a public table

And watch Worldly Children

Drink from His own crystal glass

Jesus shows Himself as "Mr. Meek and Lowly Man"

Because your Castle Mote had death in it

This Castle Man's a dead joke

Castle Man also wants to know

Baby Love

Can you esoteric

Baby Love

Can you exoteric

Baby Love

Castle Man wants to know

The women spoke little

But their hearts sang a melody

The women sang on

You are The Castle Man

Who's Castle mote had death in it

Go away from The Spanish Women

Who died to their singing dreams

Because your Castle mote had death in it

They also had to cross The Public Park

While watching Worldly Children

Eat supreme sundays on Sunday

The Spanish Women say

Have you ever gone to Church on Sunday

And after service thanked God for a supreme sunday

The Spanish Women say

Have you ever looked into a crystal ball

And seen The Life Of Christ

Through the crystals in it

Jesus is also in the crystals showing us things

Jesus shows Himself as "Mr. Meek and Lowly Man"

Jesus also had to sit at a publick table

And watch Worldly Children

Drink from His own crystal glass

Jesus shows Himself as "Mr. Meek and Lowly Man"

Because your Castle Mote had death in it

This Castle Man's a dead joke

Castle Man also wants to know

Baby Love

Can you esoteric

Baby Love

Can you exoteric

Baby Love

Castle Man wants to know

You are The Castle Man

Who died to your Inner Self

You died to your Inner Self

By your own Dungeon Follies

You are The Castle Man

Who died to your Inner Self

You died to your Inner Self

In your own Inner Ward Works

Who raised your draw bridge

Against our opportunities

You are The Castle Man

Who died to your Inner Self

You died to your Inner Self

You built every hindering fence

Against The Spanish Woman

Against The Spanish Women

The woman spoke little

But her heart sang a melody

The woman sang on

You spoke, lied, against me

Against The Spanish Woman

You are The Castle Man

The women spoke little

But their hearts sang a melody

The women sang on

You spoke, lied, against us

Against The Spanish Women

You are The Castle Man

Against me, The Spanish Woman

You are The Castle Man

Against us, The Spanish Women

You are The Castle Man

Against us, The Indian Women

You are The Castle Man

Against us, The Black Women

You are The Castle Man

Against us, The Three Bee Hives Women

You are The Castle Man

Against us, The Three Honey Bee Hives Women

You are The Castle Man

Go away from me

Go away from the Spanish Woman

You are The Castle Man

Go away from me

Go away from the Indian Woman

You are The Castle Man

Go away from me

Go away from the Black Woman

You are The Castle Man

Go away from me

Go away from Three Bee Hives Woman

You are The Castle Man

Go away from me

Go from Three Honey Bee Hives Woman

Page 2.

When I am with you

Are you the food of my ecstasy

You whom are my Harvest Moon

When I am with you

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

Deep within my mind

Are you the food of my ecstasy

You whom are my Harvest Moon

The woman spoke little

But her heart sang a melody

This woman sang on

You are The Castle Man

The women spoke little

But their hearts sang a melody

These women sang on

You are The Castle Man

I am A Spanish Woman

I'll make you happy

If you Love me I'll see

I am A Spanish Woman

I'll make you happy

If you Loved me I would see

I am A Spanish Woman

I'll make you happy

I must call on The Harbinger

"The Good Man" prays for me

Every Baby my heart gives me

If "The Good Man" Loves me

I'll "Maybe" have given him me

If "The Good Man" Loves me

I must call on The Harbinger

To call "The Good Man" over here

To this Spanish Woman

I must call on The Harbinger

To call "The Good Man" over here

To this Indian Woman

I must call on The Harbinger

To call "The Good Man" over here

To this Black Woman

I must call on The Harbinger

To call "The Good Man" over here

To Three Bee Hives Woman

I must call on The Harbinger

To call "The Good Man" over here

To Three Honey Bee Hives Woman

Do you "The Good Man" Love me?

This Spanish Woman

Do you "The Good Man" Love me?

This Indian Woman

Do you "The Good Man" Love me?

This Black Woman

Do you "The Good Man" Love me?

Three Bee Hives Woman

Do you "The Good Man" love me?

Three Honey Bee Hives Woman

When I am with you

You are the food of my ecstasy

You whom are my Harvest Moon

When I am with you

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

Deep within my mind

You are the food of my ecstasy

You whom are my Harvest Moon

The past Spring Day in May

When I first saw you

I have been thinking August of you

I have been looking for you

I have been only dreaming of you

Deep within my mind

I have been thinking August of you

I have been looking for you

Spanish Woman of my Home Centred Dreams

You whom are my Harvest Moon

Indian Woman of my Tepee Dreams

You whom are my Harvest Moon

Black Woman of my Home Bound Dreams

You whom are my Harvest Moon

Three Bee Hives Woman

Of my Sweet Home Dreams

You whom are my Harvest Moon

Three Honey Bee Hives Woman

Of my Sweeter Home Dreams

You whom are my Harvest Moon

Since I first saw you

I have been thinking August of you

I have been looking for you

You are the food of my ecstasy

You whom are my Harvest Moon

When I am with you

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

Deep within my mind

Are you the food of my ecstasy

You whom are my Harvest Moon

When I am with you

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

Deep within my mind

Are you the food of my ecstasy

You whom are my Harvest Moon

When I am with you

You are my ecstasy

When I am with you

You are my ecstasy

When I am with you

You are my ecstasy

When I am with you

You are my ecstasy

Since I first saw you

I have been thinking August of you

I have been looking for you

Deep within my mind

You are my ecstasy

Deep within my mind

You are my ecstasy

Deep within my mind

You are my ecstasy

Deep within my mind

You are my ecstasy

Deep within my mind

Page 3.

I am The Harbinger

I am The Good Man's says

Now hear The Good Man

"I am A Good Man;

You know that I am out picking good cotton;

While in prayer I heard of your conflict

And of your heart ache!

While in prayer I heard for you,

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Spanish Woman

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

I am The Harbinger

I am The Good Man's says

Now hear The Good Man

"I am A Good Man;

You know that I am out picking good cotton;

While in prayer I heard of your conflict

And of your heart ache!

While in prayer I heard for you,

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Indian Woman

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

I am The Harbinger

I am The Good Man's says

Now hear The Good Man

"I am A Good Man;

You know that I am out picking good cotton;

While in prayer I heard of your conflict

And of your heart ache!

While in prayer I heard for you,

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Black Woman

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

I am The Harbinger

I am The Good Man's says

Now hear The Good Man

"I am A Good Man;

You know that I am out picking good cotton;

While in prayer I heard of your conflict

And of your heart ache!

While in prayer I heard for you,

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you,

My Three Bee Hives Woman

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

I am The Harbinger

I am The Good Man's Says

Now hear The Good Man

"I am A Good Man;

You know that I am out picking good cotton;

While in prayer I heard of your conflict

And of your heart ache!

While in prayer I heard for you,

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Three Honey Bee Hives Woman

And not alone, lonely

Then only dreaming of you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

You whom are my Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

My Spanish Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

My Indian Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

My Black Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

My Three Bee Hives Harvest Moon

You know that I adore you

My Three Honey Bee Hives Harvest Moon

Through your child

You will be

Through my child

I will be

Through our child

We will be

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

When I am with you

I adore you

My Harvest Moon

When I am with you

I adore you

My Harvest Moon

When I am with you

I adore you

My Harvest Moon

When I am with you

I adore you

My Harvest Moon

Page 4.

I am The Harbinger

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Spanish Woman

My Harvest Moon

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

I am The Harbinger

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Indian Woman

My Harvest Moon

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

I am The Harbinger

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Black Woman

My Harvest Moon

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

I am The Harbinger

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Three Bee Hives Woman

My Harvest Moon

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

I am The Harbinger

"God's Grace is on its way."

When I am with you, My Three Honey Bee Hives Woman

My Harvest Moon

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

You know that I will adore you

Through your maternity

Through your child

You will be

Through my child

I will be

Through our child

We will be

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

Through our child

We will be

A Happy Family

When I am with you

I will adore you

My Harvest Moon

When I am with you

I will adore you

My Harvest Moon

When I am with you

I will adore you

My Harvest Moon

When I am with you

I will adore you

My Harvest Moon

The following is another different Poem-Song

Ballad

"Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

In Consequential Sequence. ...

Of both positive and negative human events. ..."

The following Ballad, Poem-Song,

Named: "I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Was written by Murray S. Fenwick

The Ballad, "I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun,"

Follows:

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Chorus

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna don

Verse 1

Tonight is My Night for you, Oh Man, to begin to remember Me

Oh Man, I Jesus give to you My Love So Uncheaply

Oh Man, I Jesus give to you My Word So Uncheaply

I, Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Shall you, Oh Man, remember Me?

I, Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Will you, Oh Man, remember Me?

"Tonight, In Church, Oh Man, My Word was well spoken."

Jesus asks

"Tonight, In Church, Oh Man, was My Word well spoken ?"

For You, Oh Man, In Church tonight, did say

That I Jesus am The Holy Son

But I, Jesus, on The Cross does ask man

Will My Heart by you, Oh Man, be broken?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Son?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Sun?

Will My Heart by you, Oh Man, be broken?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Son?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Sun?

For you, Oh Man, In Church tonight did say

That I Jesus am The Holy Son

Will you, Oh Man, still say

My Jesus's Love is a sure love?

My Jesus's love is not just a token!

For Christ's Pure Love, Oh Man,

You can be assured of.

My Jesus's Love is not just a token!

When your night has melted melded away into Me, The Morning Son. ...

When your night has melted melded away into Me, The Morning Sun. ...

Verse 3

Tonight is My Night for you, Oh Man, to begin to remember Me

Oh Man, I Jesus give to you My Love So Uncheaply

Oh Man, I Jesus give to you My Word So Uncheaply

I Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Shall you, Oh Man, remember Me?

Will you, Oh Man, remember Me?

Chorus

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Donna, donna, donna,donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Donna, donna, donna,donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

The following is another different Poem-Song

Discotheque-Disco

The Following Is The Discotheque=Disco Version

Of The Ballad Poem-Song

Named: "I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

That was written by Murray S. Fenwick

This Discotheque-Disco Version

Was Also Written By Murray S. Fenwick

This Discotheque-Disco Version

Of The Ballad: "I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Follows.

Chorus

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna donna, don

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna don

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna don

Donna, donna, donna donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Verse 1

Tonight is My Night for you, Oh Man, to begin to remember Me

Oh Man, I, Jesus give to you My Love So Uncheaply

Oh Man, I, Jesus give to you My Word So Uncheaply

I Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Shall you, Oh Man, remember Me?

I Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Shall you, Oh Man, remember Me?

I Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Will you, Oh Man, remember Me?

Verse 2

Jesus says

"Tonight, In Church, Oh Man, My Word was well spoken."

Jesus asks

"Tonight, In Church, Oh Man, was My Word well spoken?"

Jesus says

"Tonight, In Church, Oh Man, My Word was well spoken."

Jesus asks

"Tonight, In Church, Oh Man, was My Word well spoken?"

For you, Oh Man, in Church tonight, did say

That I Jesus am The Holy Son

But I, Jesus, on The Cross does ask man

Will My Heart by you, Oh Man, be broken?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Son?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Sun?

Will My Heart by you, Oh Man, be broken?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Son?

Or will your night melt meld away into Me, The Morning Sun?

For you, Oh Man, in Church tonight, did say

That I Jesus am The Holy Son

Will you, Oh Man, still say

My Jesus's Love is A Sure Love?

For Jesus gives to us His Holy Spirit

Which is Jesus's New Wine for us

Which is Jesus's New Love Token for us

My Jesus's Death is just for us

For Christ's Pure Love, Oh Man,

You can be assured of.

For Jesus gives to us His Holy Spirit

Which is Jesus's New Wine for us

Which is Jesus's New Love Token for us

My Jesus's Death is just for us

For Christ's Pure Love, Oh Man,

You can be assured of.

When your night has melted melded away into Me, The Morning Son. ...

When your night has melted melded away into Me, The Morning Sun. ...

When your night has melted melded away into Me, The Morning Son. ...

When your night has melted melded away into Me, The Morning Sun. ...

Verse 3

Tonight is My Night for you, Oh Man, to begin to remember Me

Oh Man, I, Jesus, give to you My Love So Uncheaply . ...

Oh Man, I, Jesus, give to you My Word So Uncheaply. ...

I, Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Shall you, Oh Man, remember Me?

I, Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Shall you, Oh Man, remember Me?

I, Jesus, will remember you, Oh Man.

Will you, Oh Man, remember Me?

Chorus

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

"I, Jesus, Am The Morning Son

I, Jesus, Made The Morning Sun"

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

The following is another different Poem-Song

Scotland, "The Land O The Leal."

The following Poem-Song is for,

"The Land O The Leal", Scotland. But, Scotland

can be, can live, in every ones heart. Therefore

every one can live in their own "Land O The Leal."

Ballad

The Ballad: "In The Land Of The Leal

Noah, The Alcoholic, Throws Out Ham

In The Land Of The Leal

Noah, The Drunk, Throws Out Ham"

Chorus

Jesus's Homeland

Is The Land Of The Leal

Verse 1

In The Land Of The Leal

Noah's Land was never in The Land Of The Leal

Noah's Land was The Land Of Alcoholics

Noah's Land was The Land Of Drunken

Noah being drunk crumpled down

Noah became like dunked soft cookies

Noah, Their Family Leader, smelled like alcohol

Noah, Their Family Leader, smelled like drunks

Noah, "The Called,"

Because Noah, "The Called," was A Alcoholic Father.

Noah, "The Called,"

Because Noah, "The Called," was A Drunken Leader.

Alcoholic Noah threw his third son Ham down and away

Drunken Noah threw his third son Ham down and away

Noah and Ham are out side of The Land Of The Leal

Let Noah and his son Ham fight it out

Out there

Out side of The Land Of The Leal

Let Noah and his son Ham fight it out

Out there

Out side of The Land Of The Leal

Out there

Noah's guilty, he's the alcoholic father

Out there

Noah's guilty, he's the drunken family leader

Out there

Ham had to justly leave Noah

And Noah's Land, The Land Of Alcohols

Out there

Noah's Land, The Land Of Drunken

Out there

Away from The Land Of The Leal

Out there

Away from The Land Of The Leal

Chorus

Jesus's Homeland

Is The Land Of The Leal

Page 1

There is a change made here

from Ballad writing to Discotheque=, Poem-Song writing

Discotheque=Disco

Murray S. Fenwick

wrote the following Discotheque-Disco Poem-Song

This Discotheque=Disco Poem-Song Is Named:

"In The Land Of The Leal

Noah, The Alcoholic, Throws Out Ham

In The Land Of The Leal

Noah, The Drunk, Throws Out Ham"

The Discotheque=Disco Poem-Song:

"In The Land Of The Leal

Noah, The Alcoholic, Throws Out Ham

In The Land Of The Leal

Noah, The Drunk, Throws Out Ham"

Now Follows:

Chorus

Jesus's Homeland

Is The Land Of The Leal

Verse 1

Jesus Forgave Noah

Noah's Land was never in The Land Of The Leal

Noah's Land was The Land Of Alcoholics

Noah's Land was The Land Of Drunken

Jesus Forgave Noah

Noah being drunk crumpled down

Noah became like dunked soft cookies

Noah, Their Family Leader, smelled like alcohol

Noah, Their Family Leader, smelled like drunks

Noah "The Christ Called"

Noah "The Called"

Noah "The Christ Called"

Noah "The Called"

Because Noah "The Called" was A Drunken Father

Noah "The Called"

Because Noah "The Called" was A Drunken Leader

Alcoholic Noah threw his third son Ham down and away

Drunken Noah threw his third son Ham down and away

Noah and Ham are out side of The Land Of The Leal

Let Noah and his son Ham fight it out

Out there

Out side of The Land Of The Leal

Let Noah and his son Ham fight it out

Out there

Out side of The Land Of The Leal

Out there

Noah's guilty, he's the alcoholic father

Out there

Noah's guilty, he's the drunken family leader

Out there

Ham had to justly leave Noah

And Noah's Land, The Land Of Alcohols

Out there

Noah's Land, The Land Of Drunken

Out there

Away from The Land Of The Leal

Out there

Away from The Land Of The Leal

Chorus

Jesus's Homeland

Is The Land Of The Leal

The following is another different Poem-Song

Page 1

Ballad

This Ballad, Poem-Song, is named:

"I Wont Lend Her

I Wont Sell Her"

This Poem-Song Ballad,

could be done in A Short Form.

This Poem-Song Ballad,

does not have to be done in A Long Form.

This Poem-Song, Ballad,Short Form,

could have writings collected out from The Long Form

and written up into A Short Form like I have done right here,

in the following Poem-Song, Ballad,

which is A Short Form.

This Short Form of This Poem-Song, Ballad,

Is similar, maybe the same as, The Long Form Ending.

This Ballad's Short Form Follows

"Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

In Consequential Sequence. ...

Of both positive and negative human events. ..."

The Ballad, Poem-Song:

"I Wont Lend Her

I Wont Sell Her"

Was Written By

Murray S. Fenwick

Follows

"I Wont Lend Her

I Wont Sell Her"

Chorus

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Verse 1

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

She's not a bag of Old Women's bed bones

She's not a sack of Old Women's bed bones

I wont lend her

She's A Woman

I wont sell her

To be Sex Ambushed

To be Sex Aim Bushed

To be Sex Abused

To be Sex Ill Used

Under Black Arts False Tables Of Fables Of Pulpits Gone Mad

Under Black Arts False Bible Fable Beliefs that bring grief

Under Black Arts False Tables Of Fables Of Pulpits Gone Mad

Under Black Arts False Tables Of Fabled Tables Falling Leaves

I wont lend her

She's A Woman

I wont sell her

To be Sex Ambushed

To be Sex Aim Bushed

To be Sex Abused

To be Sex Ill Used

Because Black Arts are coming along

Because Black Arts are coming around

I watch out for Black Arts on my own home ground

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

She's not a bag of Old Women's bed Bones

She's not a sack of Old Women's bed bones

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

Verse 2

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

She' not a bag of Old Women's bed bones

She's not a sack of Old Women's bed bones

I wont lend her

She's A Woman

I wont sell her

To be Sex Ambushed

To be Sex Aim Bushed

To be Sex Abused

To be Sex Ill Used

Her to be laid down onto her bare back

Her there, lieing on the snow cold ground

Her, my own Woman there to be found

I wont lend her

She's A Woman

I wont sell her

To be Sex Ambushed

To be Sex Aim Bushed

To be Sex Abused

To be Sex Ill Used

Under The Shadowing Trees

On top of their fallen leaves

I am A Woman

I am but A Fallen Bud

Under the men who are around

Under the men who shadow me like shading trees

Under The Shadowing Trees

On top of their fallen leaves

I am A Woman

I am but A Fallen Bud

I wont lend her

She's A Woman

I wont sell her

To be Sex Ambushed

To be Sex Aim Bushed

To be Sex Abused

To be Sex Ill Used

In Her Florida Dog House Home

All the way up to Nome, Alaska

Because of Her being Phone Called In

Into The Many House Lawns

She is now Miss Cosmopolitan Sex House Home

Plural For You Woman

No Pearls For You Woman

Plural For You Woman

No Pearls For You Woman

I wont lend her

She's A Woman

I wont sell her

To be Sex Ambushed

To be Sex Aim Bushed

To be Sex Abused

To be Sex Ill Used

To become The Black Arts Luggage Named Carry-On

To become The Black Arts Luggage Named Carrion

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

She's not a bag of Old Women's bed bones

She's not a sack of Old Women's bed bones

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

She's not a bag of Old Women's bed bones

She's not a sack of Old Women's bed bones

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

I wont lend her

I wont sell her

She's A Woman

She's My Woman

Chorus

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

Donna, donna, donna, donna

Donna, donna, donna, don

The following is another different Poem-Song

Page 1

Ballad

Murray S. Fenwick wrote this Ballad.

This Ballad is named:

"It's Miss Racoon, 1960's Anno Domini, Revisited"

"Miss Learned Racoon and Miss Wise Racoon

Are The Same Racoon"

"Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

In Consequential Sequence. ...

Of both positive and negative human events. ..."

The Ballad named:

"It's Miss Racoon, 1960's Anno Domini, Revisited"

follows

"It's Miss Racoon, 1960's Anno Domini, Revisited"

Page 1

Containing All Of Verse 1

Chorus: The mere word that I use a lot in this Poem-Song

for The Chorus is "Donna." It seems to me that this word

originates in The Yiddish Language Of The Jews. In The

International Internet Explanation of the word "Donna" ...

I accept The Italian Translation of this word which is "A, The,

Lady In Her House." In this Poem-Song "A, The, Lady In Her

House Is Miss Racoon." Thank you, signed Murray S. Fenwick.

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 1

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Verse 1

Miss Leaned Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

Miss Wise Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

"Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Into God's Skys

Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Up Into Heaven, God's Skys"

Jesus answered Miss Young Racoon

As you, My Young Racoon, Read The Bible

I will make You, My Young Racoon, As Learned As Solomon

Jesus answered Miss Young Racoon

As You, My Young Racoon, Apply My Teachings To You

Apply My Teachings To You, Apply The Bible Properly

I will make You, My Young Racoon, As Wise As Solomon

Oh Praise Me, Jesus, My Young Racoon

For I, Jesus, have made You, My Young Racoon, As Learned As Solomon

Oh Praise Me, Jesus, My Young Racoon

For I, Jesus, have made You, My Young Racoon, As Wise As Solomon

Oh Praise Me, Jesus, My Young Racoon

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 1

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Page 2

Containing All Of Verse 2

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 2

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Verse 2

There is The Farmer

Who lives in His Own White House

There is Miss Learned Racoon

Who is also Miss Wise Racoon

Who climbs about The Farmer's Market Garden

That is MIss Learned Racoon's Grocery Store

That is Miss Wise Racoon's Grocery Store

There are Flowers in This Market Garden

But From The Farmer's Heat Of The Day

The Flowers parch early and are gone away

Gone away to be plowed into the fields that day

Miss Learned Racoon is always there

That is, in Her Grocery Store

That is The Farmer's Market Garden

Miss Wise Racoon is always there

That is, in Her Grocery Store

That is The Farmer's Market Garden

Miss Learned Racoon is never shy for feeding there

That is, From The Farmer's Market Garden

Miss Wise Racoon is never shy for feeding there

That is, From The Farmer's Market Garden

There are Flowers in This Market Garden

But From The Farmer's Heat Of The Day

The Flowers parch early and are gone away

Gone away to be plowed into the fields that day

Repeat, but not The Chorus of this poem-song here

Miss Learned Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

Miss Wise Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

"Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Into God's Skys

Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Up Into Heaven, God's Skys"

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 2

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Page 3

Containing All Of Verse 3

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 3

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Verse 3

The Farmer has his own White House

The Farmer lives in his own White House

The Farmer walks to and from his Market Garden

With his double barreled shot gun

In his grimy greedy hands

With his double barreled shot gun

In his Racoon fat greasy hands

He is known to call out His Hunter's Call

To scare Miss Learned Racoon from her cover

He is known to call out His Hunter's Call

To scare Miss Wise Racoon from her cover

To make her hide into his own Miss Racoon Hat

To make Miss Racoon into just one more animal

Hanging up in the slaughtering barn

To make Miss Racoon into just one more animal

Hanging up in the meat curing room

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 3

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Page 4

Containing All Of Verse 4

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 4

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Verse 4

There is The Farmer

The Farmer is now in the windows

Of his own made up White House

Pointing and shooting his double shot gun

Shooting his double shot gun at this and that

To flush Miss Learned Racoon from Her Learned Cover

To shoot her, Miss Learned Racoon

To flush Miss Wise Racoon from Her Wise Cover

To shoot her, Miss Wise Racoon

But Miss Learned Racoon

Stays sitting in Her Learned Made Cover

Eating of The Farmer's Market Garden

She eats gourds with seeds that please Her

She eats carrots that grow deep into the ground

The carrots remind Miss Learned Racoon

The carrots remind Miss Wise Racoon

About The White House Farmer

About The Farmer's Own White House Ideas

About The White House Farmer

Who through his own gun ways

Put people like the carrots

Deep into The Farmer's Ground

Who through his own gun ways

Put people like the carrots

Deep into The Farmer's Ground

Who through his own gun ways

Put people like Parched Flowers

Dead across The Farmer's gun plowed land

Who through his own gun ways

Put people like Parched Flowers

Dead across The Farmer's gun plowed land

Repeat, but not The Chorus of this Poem-Song here

Miss Learned Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

Miss Wise Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

"Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Into God's Skys

Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Up Into Heaven, God's Skys"

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 4

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Page 5

Containing All Of Verse 5

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 5

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Verse 5

There is The Farmer

Who lives in His Own White House

Who works in His Own Market Garden

Who Miss Learned Racoon feeds from

She even ate her fill of his beets

Who Miss Wise Racoon feeds from

She even ate her fill of his beets

Those beets made Miss Learned Racoon smack her lips

She licked off of her lips the beet's juice

Those beets made Miss Wise Racoon smack her lips

She licked off of her lips the beet's juice

The beet's juice is the colour of human blood

That reminded Miss Learned Racoon

Of The Farmer's real gun intent

That reminded Miss Wise Racoon

Of The Farmer's real gun intent

Of gun pirating people's blood

That Paints The Farmer's Own White House

With Ill Intent

That Paints The Farmer's Own White House

With Ill Intent

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 5

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Page 6

Containing All Of Verse 6

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 6

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

Verse 6

Miss Learned Racoon Is Miss Wise Racoon

She spoke to herself

That late special afternoon

I have grown Both Big And Learned

I have grown Both Big And Wise

I even have A High Up Home

Home meaning a place of happy lives

That is a hole up and into a tree

To live in and enjoy my life in

The Farmer in his own White House

White House Meaning A Place Falsely Painted

With our own gunned down human blood

That Just Exists a stone's throw away

Miss Learned Racoon says "That Farmer Just Exists"

Miss Wise Racoon says "That Farmer Just Exists"

Because Miss Learned Racoon

Because Miss Wise Racoon

Saw there was Sin In The Farmer's Gun Hand

Because there are Parched Flowers On The Farmer's Land

Miss Learned Racoon says

Miss Wise Racoon says

Because I saw Sin In The Farmer's Gun Hand

I know that The Farmer's Mind has gone away

Because there are Parched Flowers On The Farmer's Land

I know that The Farmer's Mind has gone astray

The Farmer sees me not on his land

Because his mind is shadowy during even day light hours

The Farmer sees me not on his land

Because his mind is shadowy during even night time hours

Miss Learned Racoon says

There is The Farmer On The Obituary List

Miss Wise Racoon says

There is The Farmer On The Obituary List

Therefore I, Miss Learned Racoon, get to eat from The Farmer's Market Garden

Therefore I, Miss Wise Racoon, get to eat from The Farmer's Market Garden

Repeat, but not The Chorus of this Poem-Song here

Miss Learned Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

Miss Wise Racoon

Did Pray In Her Heart

"Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Into God's Skys

Have The Flower's Lives

Gone Away Up Into Heaven, God's Skys"

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 6

And The Farmer Sang The White House Song

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Kill Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

And The Farmer Sang And Sang

This Ballad's, Poem-Song's, Ending.

Miss Young Racoon's Final Statement About The Farmer

The Farmer's Call

Became The Farmer's Hiss

The Farmer's Call

Became The Farmer's Hiss

The Farmer returned to his own White House

And did continue his diggins

The Farmer returned to his own White House

And did continue his diggins

for disco repeat 4 times

The following is another different Poem-Song

Page 1

Ballad

Murray S. Fenwick

Wrote This Poem-Song Named:

"The Ballad, Miss Blue Rose"

That Follows

"Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

In Consequential Sequence. ...

Of both positive and negative human events. ..."

The Ballad Named:

The Ballad, "Miss Blue Rose"

Follows

Page 1

Containing All Of Verse 1

Chorus

The Beginning "Donna Don Chorus" For Verse 1

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 1

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Own Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose, Who There Lives And Loves

Verse 1

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose

You will find there Miss Blue Rose's Own Land

You will find there Miss Blue Rose's Own Hand

In The Land Of The Leal

You can find there your own Blue Rose Land

You can find there your own Blue Rose Hand

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose's Land

Lives your own Blue Rose Land

Miss Blue Rose Praying, Saying, I'm Alive And Well

Miss Blue Rose Praying, Saying, I want to see you Alive And Well

Miss Blue Rose says, "To Be Wise, Do As I Do"

Miss Blue Rose says "Like I Do, Do Like Wise"

"For The Land Of The Leal Is A Good Deal"

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose's Hand

Lives your own Blue Rose Hand

Miss Blue Rose Praying, Saying, I'm Alive And Well

Miss Blue Rose Praying, Saying, I want to see you Alive And Well

Miss Blue Rose says "To Be Wise, Do As I Do"

Miss Blue Rose says, "Like I Do, Do Like Wise"

"For The Land Of The Leal Is A Good Deal"

Says Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of The Leal

Says Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of The Leal

Says Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Leal

Says Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Leal

Says Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of The Leal

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 1

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Own Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose, Who There Lives And Loves

Chorus

The Ending "Donna Don Chorus" For Verse 1

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Page 2

Containing All Of Verse 2

Chorus

The Beginning "Donna Don Chorus" For Verse 2

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 2

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Own Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose, Who There Lives And Loves

Verse 2

Oh are you My, Mine, The Girl

Oh are you My, Mine, The Dear Girl

Oh are you My Girl, Mine Girl

Standing in God's Light

Oh are you My Girl, Mine Girl

My God's Girl, The Light Of Life For Me

Did Jesus send You through The Cross Tree for Me

Or am I looking at you oddly

May I touch your shadow gladly

Oh Miss Blue Rose

Is your own Blue Flesh your own Archtype

Can I touch Your Blue Flesh Miss Archtype

By Tonight, By Tonight, By Tonight

May I poses your Blue Flesh Miss Archtype

By Tonight, By Tonight, By Tonight

Oh Miss Blue Rose

Will you let me Mr. Blue Shades

Have Your Archtype, To Have And To Hold

By Tonight, By Tonight, By Tonight

Have your Archtype, To Have And To Hold

By Tonight, By Tonight, By Tonight

Or am I seeing you wrongly

Oh Miss Blue Rose

I Mr. Blue Shades

Just found out

I am looking at you oddly

I Mr. Blue Shades

Just found out

I am looking at you wrongly

I am Mr. Blue Shades

I am Mr. Oddly

I am Mr. Blue Shades

I am Mr. Wrongly

I am Mr. Blue Shades

I am seeing You Oh So Blue

I am Mr. Blue Shades

I am seeing you Miss Blue Rose

Through my New Blue Sun Glasses

I am seeing you Miss Blue Rose

Through my New Blue Sun Glasses

I am Mr. Blue Shades

I am seeing you Miss Blue Rose

Through my New Blue Sun Glasses

I am seeing you Miss Blue Rose

Through my New Blue Sun Glasses

That I Mr. Calling, call My Blue Shades

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 2

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Own Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose, Who There Lives And Loves

Chorus

The Ending "Donna Don Chorus" For Verse 2

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Page 3

Containing All Of Verse 3

Chorus

The Beginning "Donna Don Chorus" For Verse 3

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Chorus

The Beginning Chorus For Verse 3

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Own Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose, Who There Lives And Loves

Verse 3

In The Land Of The Leal

You will find Her Land Of Her Blue Rose

You will find Her Land Of Her Blue Lyre

That Miss Blue Rose

Will play for you with Her Blue Love Cheer

That Miss Blue Rose

Will play for you with Her Blue Love Cheer

In The Land Of The Leal

And Mr. Blue Shades says

Oh You are Her, Her The Real Zeal Leal Girl

Oh You are Her, Her The Real Leal Love Girl

The Real Leal Love Girl Standing in God's Light

Helping others through their night

The Real Leal Love Girl Praying in God's Light

Helping others through their night

Helping others with God's Love And Light

Helping others through their night

Helping others with God's Love and Light

Helping others through their night

Doing this, From Within The Land Of The Leal

Doing this, From Within The Land Of Your Own Leal

You are Miss Blue Rose

From Within The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of The Leal

Chorus

The Ending Chorus For Verse 3

In The Land Of The Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose

In The Land Of Her Own Leal

Lives Miss Blue Rose, Who There Lives And Loves

Chorus

The Ending "Donna Don Chorus"

For Verse 3

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

the following is another different poem-song

page 1

discotheque-disco

this poem-song is designed as a chant

since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

in consequential sequence. ...

of both positive and negative human events. ...

led Murray S. Fenwick

to write the poem-song

named "Miss Necro-Munch-Her"

the poem-song named "Miss Necro-Munch-Her"

follows

"Miss Necro-Munch-Her"

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

verse 1

now come along with Me, Miss Woman

Be My Necro-Munch-Her

dead only for Me

Through The Pendulum Rock Crystal Tree

now come along with Me, Miss Woman, My Women

Be My Necro-Munch-Hers

dead only for Me

Through The Pendulum Rock Crystal Tree

I went dead for Only You, Miss Woman

now You My Necro Woman

must go dead for Only Me

Through The Pendulum Rock Crystal Tree

I went dead for Only More Of You, Miss Woman, My Women

now You My Necro Women

must go dead for Only Me

Through The Pendulum Rock Crystal Tree

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

verse 2

now come along with Me, Miss Woman

now come along with Me, Miss Necro

now come along with Me, Miss Woman, My Women

now come along with Me, Miss Necro, My Necros

now come along with Me, home with Me

I want to live Your Good Life

I want to live Your Good Lives

I want to live Your Good Life

I want to live Your Good Lives

I want to live Your Crystal Life

I want to live Your Crystal Lives

I want to live Your Crystal Life

I want to live Your Crystal Lives

I want to live with Miss Woman, with You

I want to live with My Women, with You All

with You Woman, as My Good Wife

with You Women, as My Good Wives

Miss Woman

My Women

Be My Wise Woman, Miss Woman

Be My Wise Women, My Women

I will then live with You, Your Good Life, Miss Woman

I will then live with You, as My Good Wife, Miss Woman

I will then live with You, Your Good Lives, My Women

I will then live with You, as My Good Wives, My Women

Miss Woman

My Women

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

verse 3

Be My Wise Woman, Miss Woman

Be My Wise Women, My Women

To Be My Starry Sky Dome Wife

You must be A Necro Wise Woman

You must be A Starry Sky Dome Woman

You must be A Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

You must be A Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

You must be Living In The Crystal Tree

In The Land Of The Leal

You must be Living In The Crystal Tree

In The Land Of The Leal

To Be My Starry Sky Dome Wives

You must be The Necro Wise Women

You must be The Starry Sky Dome Women

You must be The Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

You must be The Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

You must be Living In The Crystal Trees

In The Land Of The Leal

You must be Living In The Crystal Trees

In The Land Of The Leal

Miss Wise Woman

My Wise Women

You Be A Wise Woman

You Be The Wise Women

In The Land Of The Leal

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

In The Land Of The Leal

the following is another different poem-song

page 1

ballad

Murray S. Fenwick

Wrote This Poem-Song, Named:

"My Wife,

How To Keep Her. ..."

That Follows

"My Wife,

How To Keep Her. ..."

Verse 1

Chorus

The Beginning "Donna Don Chorus"

For Verse 1

Chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Verse 1

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With Your Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

I Prayed for My Donna Donna

I Prayed for My Donna Don

I follow the answers to Those Prayers

To My Prayers For My Donna Donna

To My Prayers For My Donna Don

For My Donna Donna

For My Donna Don

Here's The Answers

To My Prayers For My Donna Donna

To My Prayers For My Donna Don

It is better to have no Dance Hall Floor

Than to lose your Wife to The World Of Cain

Than to lose your Wife to The World Of Illusions

Than to lose your Wife to Mr. Cain

It is better to have no Dance Hall Floor

Than to lose your Wife to The World Of Cain

Than to lose your Wife to The World of Illusions

Right out through The Dance Hall Doors

Than to lose your Wife to Mr. Cain

Right out to The World Of Illusions

Right out through The Dance Hall Doors

Right out with Mr. Cain

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With Your Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

Chorus

The Ending "Donna Don Chorus"

For Verse 1

Chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Page 2

Ballad

Murray S. Fenwick

Wrote This Poem-Song, Named:

"My Wife,

How To Keep Her. ..."

That Follows

"My Wife,

How To Keep Her. ..."

Verse 2

Chorus

The Beginning "Donna Don Chorus"

For Verse 2

Chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

verse 2

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With Your Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

I have looked at You, My Wife

And Your Godly Life In Conspectus

You fit My Grocery Bills

Right up to My Ears

I say to You, My Wife, once again

There is much gain in Your Godly Life

That I do Preach to You To Gain

You have made Me As Proud

As Eve, Your Mother

Was Proud Of Able Her Son

Eve's Able, God's Chosen Son

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With Your Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

chorus

The Ending "Donna Don Chorus"

For Verse 2

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

the following is another different poem-song

discotheque-disco

this poem-song is designed as a chant

Murray S. Fenwick

Wrote This Poem-Song, Named:

"My Wife

How To Keep Her. ..."

That Follows

"My Wife

How To Keep Her. ..."

page 1

verse 1

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

verse 1

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With You Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

I Prayed for My Donna Donna

I Prayed for My Donna Don

I Prayed for My Donna Donna

I Prayed for My Donna Don

I follow the answers to Those Prayers

To My Prayers For My Donna Donna

To My Prayers For My Donna Don

For My Donna Donna

For My Donna Don

For My Donna Donna

For My Donna Don

Here's The Answer

She Is The Answer

Here's The Answer

Her Love Is The Answer

Here's The Answer

Her Babies Are The Answer

Here's The Answer

Her Toil Is The Answer

To My Prayers For My Donna Donna

To My Prayers For My Donna Don

It is better to have no Dance Hall Floor

Than to lose your Wife to The World of Cain

Than to lose your Wife to The World of Illusions

Than to lose your Wife to Mr. Cain

It is better to have no Dance Hall Floor

Than to lose your Wife to The World of Cain

Than to lose your Wife to The World of Illusions

Right out through The Dance Hall Doors

Than to lose your Wife to Mr. Cain

Right out to The World Of Illusions

Right out through The Dance Hall Doors

Right out with Mr. Cain

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With Your Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

page 2

verse 2

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

verse 2

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With Your Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

I have looked at you, My Wife

And Your Godly Life In Conspectus

You fit My Grocery Bills

Right up to My Ears

I say to You, My Wife, once again

There is much gain in Your Godly Life

That I do Preach to You To Gain

You have made Me As Proud

As Eve, Your Mother

Was Proud Of Able Her Son

Eve's Able, God's Chosen Son

I Know You

I Know You, You See Blue Birds Too

With Your Eyes

I Know You

I Know You, You Have Blue Birds Too

In Your Eyes

chorus

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

The following is another different poem-song

Ballad

Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

in consequential sequence. ...

of both positive and negative human events. ...

led Murray S. Fenwick

to write the following Poem-Song named

"Loafer Girl"

Page 1

Overall Song Chorus

follows

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Verse 1

Loafer Girl

I do Love You

I do Love You, My Loafer Girl

You Loafer Girl

I Found In Your Cottage

Settling Your Token Pieces Down

You Loafer Girl

Found Me In Your Cottage

Settling My Heart's Broken Pieces Down

You Loafer Girl

Found me in your cottage

Sitting on Your Loafing Sofa

With My head turned down

With My eyes looking down

You Loafer Girl

Found Me in Your Cottage

Because You Loafer Girl

Are for Me The One

For You Loafer Girl

In Your Godly Ways

In Your Prayerful Ways

In Your Beautiful Ways

Have Sewn My Heart Up

For You Loafer Girl

In Your Godly Ways

In Your Prayerful Ways

In Your Beautiful Ways

Let not One Broken Heart Piece

Of Mine fall to the floor

For You Loafer Girl

In Your Godly Ways

In Your Prayerful Ways

In Your Beautiful Ways

Let not One Broken Heart Piece

Of Mine fall to the ground

For You Loafer Girl

In Your Godly Ways

In Your Prayerful Ways

In Your Beautiful Ways

Let not One Broken Heart Piece

Of Mine fall to The Beach Sand

My Heart's broken pieces to become, and I became

Just parts of the sounds of the sea moan

My Heart's broken pieces to become, and I became

Just parts of the sounds of the sea moan

For You Loafer Girl

In Your Godly Ways

In Your Prayerful Ways

In Your Beautiful Ways

Have Sewn My Heart Up

In Your Beautiful Ways

That Not One Broken Heart Piece Of Mine

Fell to The Beach Sand

To become, and I became, to become, and I became

Just parts of the sounds of the sea moan

To become, and I became, to become, and I became

Just parts of the sounds of the sea moan

Loafer Girl

I do Love You

I do Love You, My Loafer Girl

Overall Song Chorus

follows

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

Verse 2

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

I Do Love You, My Loafer Girl

In Your Land, Your Land Of Your Leal

In Your Inner Land, Your Land Of Your Inner Leal

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna

Donna, Donna, Donna, Don

I Do Love You, My Loafer Girl

Love from Me To You, My Loafer Girl

Love from My Land, Of My Leal

I Do Love You, My Loafer Girl

From Me To You, My Loafer Girl

In The Land Of The Leal

The following is another different Poem-Song

Page 1

Ballad

Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

in Consequential Sequence. ...

of both positive and negative human events. ...

led Murray S. Fenwick

to write The Poem-Song

"In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

Who Can Crop The Rain? ???"

Only Jesus, Jesus Only

I, Jesus, Can Crop The Rain

The Poem-Song

"In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

Who Can Crop The Rain"

follows

Readers: the following chorus

could be

A Poem-Song

All By Itself

Readers: the chorus written here

can be used through out

This Poem-Song

Chorus

follows

Who Can Crop The Rain?

It's Who Brought Up The Dew First.

Who Can Crop The Rain?

It's Who Dropped Down The Rain Second.

Who Can Crop The Rain?

It's Only Jesus, It's Jesus Only,

Who Can Crop The Rain.

I, Jesus, Can Crop The Rain.

Verse 1

"In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

In Our Land Of Scotland

Who Can Drop The Rain First? ???

Who Can Stop The Rain Second? ???

In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

In Our Land Of Scotland

Who Does Crop The Rain First? ???

Who Does Crop The Rain Second? ???

In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

In Our Land Of Scotland

His Name, His Name, His Name

In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

In Our Land Of Scotland

His Name Is Always The Same

In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

In Our Land Of Scotland

His Name Is Always The Same

His Name Is Jesus

His Name Is Always The Same

His Name Is Jesus

In The Land Of The Leal

In The Land Of Our Leal

In Our Land Of Scotland

Readers: the chorus written here

can be used through out

This Poem-Song

Chorus

follows

Who Can Crop The Rain?

It's Who Brought Up The Dew First.

Who Can Crop The Rain?

It's Who Dropped Down The Rain Second.

Who Can Crop The Rain?

It's Only Jesus, It's Jesus Only,

Who Can Crop The Rain.

I, Jesus, Can Crop The Rain.

The following is another different poem-song

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"This Girl"

Since the time of Adam and Eve. ...

in consequential sequence. ...

of both positive and negative human events. ...

led Murray S. Fenwick

to write the poem-song

"This Girl"

the poem-song, "This Girl"

follows

"This Girl"

chorus for the entire poem-song

verse chorus

verse number

chorus for the entire poem-song

follows

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

verse 1

follows

You are My Woman for My Plight

You are My Woman of The Light

You are My Woman of Christ's Light

You are My Woman from Christ's Light

be My Woman all through My Night, The Night

My Woman of The Light

My Woman of Christ's Light

My Woman from Christ's Light

Light My Path Through My Night, The Night

My Night is like Adam's Times

My Night is like Eve's Times

My Woman of The Light

My Woman of Christ's Light

My Woman from Christ's Light

Light My Path Through My Night, The Night

The Night is like Cain's Times

The Night is like Abel's Times

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

page 2

discotheque-disco

"This Girl"

chorus for the entire poem-song

follows

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Jesus, The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delight

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

Her, This Girl, from The Balm Of Gilead

Is My Delights

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

verse 2

follows

You are My Woman for My Plight

You are My Woman of The Light

You are My Woman of Christ's Light

You are My Woman from Christ's Light

be My Woman all through My Darkness, The Darkness

My Woman of The Light

My Woman of Christ's Light

My Woman from Christ's Light

Light My Path through My Darkness, The Darkness

My Darkness is like Seth's Times

My Darkness is like Enock's Times

My Woman of The Light

My Woman of Christ's Light

My Woman from Christ's Light

Light My Path through My Darkness, The Darkness

The Darkness is like Lamech's Times

The Darkness is like Noah's Times

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

page 3

discotheque-disco

"This Girl"

chorus for the entire poem-song

follows

Readers Remember: In the finished poem-song, maybe, "write in

the chorus for the entire poem-song"

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

verse 3

follows

do I come to You, or, do You come to Me

in the middle of My Night, The Night

in the middle of My Darkness, The Darkness

there is A Girl, I met in Her Paradise

when We went walking Upon The Hills Of Gilead

when We went walking Upon Her Hills Of Gilead

The Spirit Of The Dove

came down to This Lonesome Guy, In Love

The Spirit Of The Dove

came down to This Lonesome Guy, In Love

The Spirit Of The Dove

came down to This Lonesome Guy, In Love

The Spirit Of The Dove

came down to This Lonesome Guy, In Love

The Spirit Of The Dove

also came down to This Lonesome Guy

by the washing of This Woman's Eyes

when She went along Reading God's Holy Word

Also have You ever been to The Pool Of Siloam

For She, This Girl, Is The Sweetest Secret Of Love

For Siloam Is The Secret Of His Love

For She, This Girl, Is The Sweetest Secret Of Love

For Siloam Is The Secret Of His Love

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

page 4

discotheque-disco

"This Girl"

Readers Remember: The chorus for the entire poem-song

follows. In the finished writings of this

poem-song, maybe, "write into each page and into each verse

the chorus for the entire poem-song."

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

verse 4

follows

do I come to You, or, do You come to Me

to turn over My Night, The Night

You sent by, From His Overtures, as Love

to turn over My Night,The Night

with You, Your Overtures of Love

that You inherited from Your Mother

that You inherited from Mother Eve

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon His Hills Of Gilead

Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

Upon Eve's Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

do I come to You, or, do You come to Me

to turn over My Darkness, The Darkness

You sent by, From His Overtures, as Love

to turn over My Darkness, The Darkness

with You, Your Overtures of Love

that You inherited from Your Mother

that You inherited from Mother Eve

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon His Hills Of Gilead

Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

Upon Eve's Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

page 5

discotheque-disco

"This Girl"

Readers Remember: The chorus for the entire poem-song

follows. In the finished writings of this

poem-song, maybe, "write into each page and into each verse

the chorus for the entire poem-song."

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

verse 5

follows

with Your Woman's head of hair combed

to be caressed into the likeness of The Rustic Hills Of Gilead

to be caressed into Her likeness of The Rustic Hills Of Gilead

where The Spikers run like Your Ancient Tears

where The Spikers run like Eve's Ancient Years

maybe Your eyes have to be washed

by Your reading of God's Holy Word

His Holy Word, that's above The Angels

but I changed at The Pool Of Siloam

but maybe Your Tears will change You here

while You walk along, on Your Splendour

that You inherited from Your Mother

that You inherited from Mother Eve

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon, "The Balm's," Hills Of Gilead

Upon My Hills Of Gilead

Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

Upon Eve's Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

but maybe Your Tears will change You here

while You walk along , on Your Splendour

that You inherited from Your Mother

that You inherited from Mother Eve

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon, "The Balm's," Hills Of Gilead

Upon My Hills Of Gilead

Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

Upon Eve's Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

and I

to be like The Spikers, Upon The Hills Of Gilead

and I

to be like The Spikers, Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon, "The Balm's." Hills Of Gilead

Upon My Hills Of Gilead

Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

Upon Eve's Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

while You

young You walk along, on Your Splendour

while You

young You walk along, on Your Splendour

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon, "The Balm's," Hills Of Gilead

Upon My Hills Of Gilead

Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

Upon Eve's Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

page 6

discotheque-disco

"This Girl"

Readers Remember: The chorus for the entire poem-song

follows. In the finished writings of this

poem-song, maybe, "write into each page and into each verse

the chorus for the entire poem-song."

verse chorus

follows

be My Woman of The Light

verse 6

follows

do I come to You, or, do You come to Me

in the middle of My Night, The Night

do I come to You, or, do You come to Me

in the middle of My Darkness, The Darkness

My Love, do answer My Prayer

for in the middle of My Night, The Night

I cannot be left in My Night, The Night

My Love, do answer My Prayer

for in the middle of My Darkness, The Darkness

I cannot be left in My Darkness, The Darkness

My Love, You must remember

MY Woman, You must remember

You are My Woman of The Light

You Woman, are the answer to My Prayer

My Love You must remember

like Eve was the answer to Adam's Prayer

You are My Woman of The Light

You are God's answer to My Prayer

My Love, You must remember

I am an Old Lead out with You

I am an Old Lead out for You

I am an Old Lead out to catch You

I am an Old Lead out to Marry You

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

Upon, "The Balm's," Hills Of Gilead

Upon My Hills Of Gilead

Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

Upon Eve's Hills Of Gilead

Upon The Hills Of Gilead

My Love, You must remember

You are My Woman of The Light

and You, Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

is for the washing of Your Eyes, True

is not for the washing of Your Eyes Only, True

for Your walkings Upon Your Hills Of Gilead

are also for Your Lifting up of Your Heart and Head

This Old Spiker asks You

My Love, can I raise You Up, From The Dead

This Old Spiker asks You

My Love, can I raise You Up, From The Dead

This Old Spiker asks You

My Love, can I raise You Up, From The Dead

This Old Spiker asks You

My Love, can I raise You Up, From The Dead

Murray's Poetry

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Sunday, 17 October 2021

Murray's Poetry 55: A

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