Friends come and go. Period.

Who are we to judge what is right and what is wrong. But if I am wrong, then punishment it is I shall receive, but, fromt the one worthy of giving.

O Praise Him

My current favorite song..

Turn your ear
To Heaven and hear
The noise inside
The sound of angels
The sound of angel¡¯s songs
And all this for a King
We could join and sing
“All to Christ the King!”

How constant
How divine
This song of ours will rise
Oh, how constant
How divine
This love of ours will rise
Will rise…

CHORUS:
O praise Him!
O praise Him!
He is Holy!
He is Holy, yeah!

Turn your gaze
To Heaven and raise
A joyous noise
Oh, the sound of salvation come
The sound of rescued ones
And all this for a king
Angles join to sing
“All for Christ the King!”

Oh la la la la la…

O pra-ise Him!
O pra-ise Him!
He is Ho-ly!
He is Ho-ly!

How infininte and sweet
This love so rescuing
Oh how infinitely sweet
This great love that has redeemed
As one, we sing…

“Hallelujah!
Hallelujah!
He is Ho-ly!
He is Ho-ly!” [2x]

O pra-ise Him!

It’s just amazing, the lyrics, the chords, the arrangement, the vocals, all so simple, yet so deep and powerful and anointed. David Crowder Band. awesome.

I need a super Mega alarm clock with like a DTS Surround System and subwoofers!

Seriously.

I have developed a skill of shutting down my brains when I sleep, thus incapable of hearing anything of the outside world.

And the fact that my new curtains dont help.( they block out the sun 99.99%) pfft.

Help.

David Crowder Band

Guitar Hero

Super Mario interlude

Amazing band.. I mean, modify a guitar hero??? WOW!..

Getting all their live albums.. love em!

YouTube, Seriously???

I got this message from YouTube©.

If you cant see properly, it basically says that a video I have posted about a year ago, has been removed due to INAPROPRIATE content. pfft.

I posted two versions, one raw, one edited. The banned the raw one.

This is the edited one:-

I have to admit its a biiiiiiiiit gay. But yea compared to the original raw version which is like only 1 minute of the whole stripping which is totally boring.

Oh YouTube, I do not understand thee.

I feel insulted, as if I posted porn like that. pfft. Its just college dudes stripping a klang boy ma. Chill la…xD

I can’t say I know where this post will lead in the end.

It’s been awhile since I’ve actually jotted down something worthy of your viewing.

It’s been a roller coaster really.

I just wish that I would come to a point, where it would just be ascending all the way.

Then, it’s Rock on.

If I had a choice, I would return to Sabah.

I’m not a city boy, never will be. Haha.

Frankly, if you ask me, technology doesn’t make life simpler, it just complicates it.

After listening to so many series of the Passion Podcast, I have come to a conclusion. Malaysians aren’t that crazy at all. I mean when it comes to concerts, Christian or not. We are just amateurs at expressing how we feel. It’s probably the polite Asian culture that has been embedded in us that causes that. But man, I wish we could be as crazy as Brazilians, or Ukrainians, or even like our neighbors, the Filipinos. I go crazy on the drums, if you’ve seen me. I am not myself. I just let it all out. Bangladesh was my best, I just forgot all the technical stuff, and just sweat it out. About a towel worth’s of sweat to be specific. But yea, I just wish Malaysians would come out of the shell and go Baco for Jesus. Baco means Crazy in Bengali. =)

The feeling has returned..

The feeling of death when I awake..

Something in me died again…

Something has been stolen…

And I’m lost without it…

Leaving for Krabi,Thailand for a couple of days, be back either Tuesday or Wednesday.=)

Post – Bangladesh 1

From the moment Flight MH 196 touch base in Dhaka 12.10AM(local time) the lyrics of God of this city kept playing in my mind, ” Your the God of this city, Your the King of these people, Your the Lord of this nation, You are.”

From the first day til’ the last. Every moment we poured out our sweat and energy. All to Glorify the name of Jesus in Bangladesh. God lit the fire in Khulna. God rained upon the cities not only in the physical but the spiritual realm.

Something sparked and we knew it.

Every child, youth and adult was touched.

It wasn’t the ending when we left, but the beginning, of a Revival that will shake Bangladesh. A great nation, of great people.