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Probably The Most Beautiful Mountain Biking Video You'll Ever See
Watching a biker careen down the side of a mountain shouldn't be relaxing, but this sumptuously shot single-take of rider Brandon Semenuk from the film "unReal" is practically meditative.
紐約台灣基督教會姊妹會於2015/6/28主日崇拜後前往位曼哈頓W14 與34街中間的The High Line 高架公園郊遊。
Music: Old Irish Blessing 音樂: 古愛爾蘭祝福
May the Road rise to meet you.
Old Irish Blessing
May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
The sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields,
And, until we meet again,
May God, may God,
May God hold you in the palm of his hand,
May the Lord bless you and keep you,
May the Lord cause his face to shine upon you, and give you peace.
May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
The sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields,
And, until we meet again,
May God, may God,
May God hold you in the palm of his hand,
May God hold you in the palm of his hand
Though I May Speak 我若能說 The Gift of Love 愛的禮物 TUCCNY Fathers sing on Father's Day 150621 紐約台灣基督教會父親們父親節獻唱
Lyrics 歌詞 Though I may speak with bravest fire, and have the gift to all inspire, and have not love, my words are vain, as sounding brass, and hopeless gain. Though I may give all I possess, and striving so my love profess, but not be given by love within, the profit soon turns strangely thin. Come, Spirit, come, our hearts control; our spirits long to be made whole. Let inward love guide every deed; by this we worship, and are freed. (源自) 哥林多前書13章: 1-3節 我若能說萬人的方言、並天使的話語、卻沒有愛、我就成了鳴的鑼、響的鈸一般。 我若有先知講道之能、也明白各樣的奧秘、各樣的知識.而且有全備的信、叫我能彀移山、卻沒有愛、我就算不得甚麼。 我若將所有的賙濟窮人、又捨己身叫人焚燒、卻沒有愛、仍然與我無益。 (Original) 1 Corinthians 13:1-3. If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.