Type in a song number or phrase to search for a song. You can search using transliteration into western characters, or using language-specific characters. You can use the * character as a wildcard eg har*heral, or . to represent a single character eg je.us. Click the dropdown to see the many advanced filters available.
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Here you can see a list of any worship sets that you have created. These help you to click forwards and backwards between songs. You can create these by clicking 'Add to Set' when viewing a song.
Here are all the songs in your worship set. You can reorder them by dragging on the reorder icon next to each song, or remove them by clicking the cross icon.
By midnight, Arthur was up twenty thousand. His heart was a drum. He looked at the gold coins, then up at the Venetian’s towers through the glass. He could move. He could leave this dim annex and buy the dream. "One more hand for the Holiday?" the dealer whispered.
Arthur pushed the coins back. He didn't wait for the payout. He ran past the flashing slots and the siren song of the "DEALS," bursting through the revolving doors into the hot, chaotic Nevada night. By midnight, Arthur was up twenty thousand
He checked into the "Caesars Club" annex—a dusty, forgotten wing that felt miles away from the marble fountains and the smell of expensive perfume. His room smelled of industrial lemon and old smoke. Through the window, the Venetian’s Rialto Bridge looked like a plastic toy, shimmering with the promise of a life he couldn’t afford. He could move
Arthur looked at the email on his phone one last time. He noticed the last word wasn't "Holiday." In the flickering light, he saw the typo clearly for the first time: HOILDAY. Hold. Day. Arthur pushed the coins back
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By midnight, Arthur was up twenty thousand. His heart was a drum. He looked at the gold coins, then up at the Venetian’s towers through the glass. He could move. He could leave this dim annex and buy the dream. "One more hand for the Holiday?" the dealer whispered.
Arthur pushed the coins back. He didn't wait for the payout. He ran past the flashing slots and the siren song of the "DEALS," bursting through the revolving doors into the hot, chaotic Nevada night.
He checked into the "Caesars Club" annex—a dusty, forgotten wing that felt miles away from the marble fountains and the smell of expensive perfume. His room smelled of industrial lemon and old smoke. Through the window, the Venetian’s Rialto Bridge looked like a plastic toy, shimmering with the promise of a life he couldn’t afford.
Arthur looked at the email on his phone one last time. He noticed the last word wasn't "Holiday." In the flickering light, he saw the typo clearly for the first time: HOILDAY. Hold. Day.
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