Kenny Chesney - Noise ( 2016 ). |
In The Popular 2016 Song entitled: " Noise " - written by: Ross Copperman [ that means: " The Head Of The Land Is The Forger In The Fire " ], Shane McAnally [ that means: " The Gracious Gift From God Is His Own Son The Wolf " ], and Jon Nite [ that means: " God Has Provided The Darkened And Hidden One " ]; and performed by: Kenneth Arnold Chesney [ which means: " The One Born Of Fire Is From The Eagle Who Rules; And Can Be Found In The Holly Wood " ] - we have been provided Yet Another Important And Spiritual Message.
You see, dear brothers and sisters, ' There Has Always Been A Great And Restorative Value To Enjoying Some Peaceful Quiet And Rest '... but, despite all of their own claims undoubtedly to the contrary: " There Will Never Be Any Rest For The Wicked "!
But, of course, you probably still don't believe me. So, why not just listen to The Following Musical Video for: " Noise " - because, everything all around you is now testifying to these monumental truths; and, In The Long Run, You Might Just Be Glad That You Did....
You see, dear brothers and sisters, ' There Has Always Been A Great And Restorative Value To Enjoying Some Peaceful Quiet And Rest '... but, despite all of their own claims undoubtedly to the contrary: " There Will Never Be Any Rest For The Wicked "!
Epic / Volcano - " It's, Honestly, Quite Explosive ". |
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Noise: Is A Message About All Of Those Increasingly Louder Distractions, That Seek To Overwhelm Your Own God-Given Senses....
Bottles breaking, jukebox buzzing;
Cardboard sign says: " The Lord Is Coming "
- Tick, tick, tock....
Rumors turn the mills back home;
Parking lot kids with the speakers blown;
We didn't turn it on...
But, we can't turn it off! ( off, off )
Sometimes, I wonder how did we get here?
Seems like all we ever hear is Noise....
Yeah, We Scream...
Yeah, We Shout...
Until, We Don't Have A Voice!
In the streets...
In the crowds...
It Ain't Nothing, But Noise;
Drowning out all the dreams of this Tennessee boy;
Just trying to be heard in All This Noise!
24 hour television;
Get so loud that no one listens;
Sex and money and politicians talk! ( talk, talk )
But, there really ain't no conversation;
Ain't nothing left to the imagination;
Trapped in our phones and we can't make it stop! ( stop this noise )
Yeah, We Scream...
Yeah, We Shout...
Until, We Don't Have A Voice!
In the streets...
In the crowds...
It Ain't Nothing, But Noise;
Drowning out all the dreams of this Tennessee boy;
Just trying to be heard in All This Noise!
Every room, every house;
Every shade of Noise...
All the floors, all the walls;
They all shake with Noise...
We can't sleep, we can't think;
Can't escape The Noise!
We can't take The Noise;
So, we just make Noise....
Yeah, We Scream...
Yeah, We Shout...
Until, We Don't Have A Voice!
In the streets...
In the crowds...
It Ain't Nothing, But Noise;
Drowning out all the dreams of this Tennessee boy;
Just trying to be heard in All This Noise!
All This Noise;
Can't take The Noise....
Can't take The Noise....
Can't stand The Noise....
Can't take The Noise!
Ahava and Shalom.
May Yahweh's Own: Love and Peace - be, continually, upon you!
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