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Class of 73
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What happened to the class of 1973?
spree 1973 give your best dont give up
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Christian rock; classical rock; alternate; other; folk rock;different;quirky
DESCENDANTS OF ASAPH Asaph was the first and chief musician in the early days before the temple was built in Jerusalem. By all accounts (1Chron 16v5) he was a percussionist and drummer and together with Heman and Jeduthun formed the first worship band to accompany the choir in praise and worship of God He wrote a number of psalm lyrics under the inspiration of the Holy Spirit. His lyrics are very down to earth and he likes to say things exactly as they are! 'Descendants of Asaph' follow in his tradition and is a virtual band dedicated to making music and song unto the Lord and presenting His challenge to the world today through parables in music. THE GOOD SEED PACKAGING & PUBLISHING COMPANY LTD
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Genre
Rock • Christian Rock
Charts
Peak #147
Peak in subgenre #8
Author
A. Paul
Rights
A Paul 2015
Uploaded
September 02, 2025
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MP3 6.5 MB • 320 kbps • 2:49
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CLASS OF 73 when we were young and free we carried in our hearts a vision they called us wise beyond our years we took a stand to fight injustice and oppression we had a dream to change the world we gave the best, the best we had to offer our aim was far beyond our reach we followed hard in the footsteps of the Master we were the men to fill the breach but with the passing of the years and little changing our expectations unfulfilled when did we give up hope, surrender our convictions give up the fight and quit the race? was that the best, the best that we could offer? it only shows how far we fall when we compare ourselves against the Master who freely gave His life for all His life for all, His life for all who freely gave His life for all when we are old and frail we'll carry in our hearts a memory vague recollections of the things that might have been and they will write this epithath upon our gravestones "these were the best intentioned men" is this the best, the best that we can offer? is there nothing left to give? when we compare ourselves against the Master who gave His life that we might live don't give up, no don't give in where there's breath there's hope to change
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