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David (/ˈdeɪvɪd/; Hebrew: דָּוִד, Modern David, Tiberian Dāwîḏ;ISO 259-3 Dawid; Arabic: داوُد Dāwūd; Syriac: ܕܘܝܕ Dawid; Ancient Greek: Δαυίδ; Latin: Davidus, David; Strong's: Daveed) was, according to the Books of Samuel, the second king of the United Kingdom of Israel, and according to the New Testament, an ancestor of Jesus. His life is conventionally dated to c. 1040 – 970 BCE, his reign over Judah c. 1010–970 BCE.
The Books of Samuel, 1 Kings, and 1 Chronicles are the only Old Testament sources of information on David, although the Tel Dan Stele (dated c. 850–835 BCE) contains the phrase בית דוד (bytdwd), read as "House of David", which many scholars confirm to be a likely plausible match to the existence in the mid-9th century BCE of a Judean royal dynasty called the House of David.
Depicted as a valorous warrior of great renown, and a poet and musician credited for composing much of the psalms contained in the Book of Psalms, King David is widely viewed as a righteous and effective king in battle and civil justice. He is described as a man after God's own heart in 1 Samuel 13:14 and Acts 13:22.
Grand Prix (French pronunciation: [ɡʁɑ̃pʁi], meaning Grand Prize; plural Grands Prix) may refer to:
The Grand Prix der Volksmusik (English: Grand Prix of Folk Music) is an annual regional song contest for folk music, first held in 1986. The countries taking part are Germany, Austria, Switzerland and Italy (South Tyrol).
The competition, established by Hans Beierlein (Hans Rudolf Beierlein), began with Germany, Austria and Switzerland in 1986, and the first year it was held in Vienna. In 1989, the German singer Stefan Mross won the contest competing for Austria. In 1990, the South Tyrol group Kastelruther Spatzen won the contest competing for Germany. In 1995, Géraldine Olivier won the contest for Switzerland after having won the Swiss national contest for the 1992 Eurovision Song Contest with Soleil, soleil, which was disqualified before the contest was held. Since 2000, when they won at the first attempt, South Tyrol has also competed.
The program is produced by the Arbeitsgemeinschaft zur Förderung der musikalischen Unterhaltung (English: Working Group for the Advancement of Musical Entertainment) as a coproduction of ZDF, SF DRS, ORF and Rai Sender Bozen. The target group of the production is adults from the age of 40 onwards. Each of the four countries competing sends in four entries.
ZDF-IHR PROGRAMM SENDUNG : GRAND PRIX DER VOLKSMUSIK (VORENTSCHEIDUNG) MODERATION : CAROLIN REIBER AUSSCHNITTE
Deutscher Schlager aus Österreich, Titel aus dem Album "Für Dich"
Grand Prix der Volksmusik 1992
ESP European Sound Project - Volksmusik-Medley 1989 with Amy Vanmenen, Gordon Neville, Nick Curtis, Shezwae Powell and Vicki Brown Conductor Jim Parker 1. Erstes Morgenrot (Original by Alexandra 1969) 2. Amazing Grace (Original by Olney Hymns 1779) 3. Plaisir d'amour (Original by Jean-Paul-Égide Martini 1784) 4. La Montanara (Original by Toni Ortelli 1927) 5. The Volga Boatmen (Original by Mili Balakirew 1889) Эй, ухнем Solisten: Amy Vanmenen, Gordon Neville, Nick Curtis, Shezwae Powell, Vicki Brown Leitung: Jim Parker 1. Erstes Morgenrot (Original von Alexandra 1969) 2. Amazing Grace (Original von Olney Hymns 1779) 3. Plaisir d'amour (Original von Jean-Paul-Égide Martini 1784) 4. La Montanara (Das Lied der Berge) (Original von Toni Ortelli 1927) 5. Lied der Wolgaschle...
Musikantenstadl Wiener Neustadt - Hey Diandl Spürst Es So Wie I - Ich Schwör - Lady Unbekannt - Sieben Sünden
Grand Prix der Volksmusik 1992
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Pflanzplätz in der Mühle Hunziken am Samstag 14. November 2009 im Rahmen der Konzertreihe "Schweizer Volks Pop" des gleichnamigen Samplers. "Valse à Blackout" von Thomas Aeschbacher. Arrangiert: Pflanzplätz. Pflanzplätz: Thomas Aeschbacher (Schwyerörgeli), Jürg Nietlispach (Kontrabass), Simon Dettwiler (Schwyzerörgeli). Gefilmt von Michael Nietlispach (Camcorder). http://www.pflanzplaetz.ch
Grand Prix der Volksmusik 1992 Salzburg Quintett - Alter schützt vor Torheit nicht in Lienz
Live gesungen Grand Prix der Volksmusik, 1992
Draußen ist es kalt und ungemütlich, kein Urlaub in Sichtweite und der einzige Hoffnungsschimmer ist das Münzmallorca um die Ecke. Papperlapapp -- vorbei mit der Jammerei, denn am 26.11. machen wir wieder einen Ausflug in unsere kleine Rave-Oase. Um 23:59 formieren sich alle in Zweierreihen, nehmen den Nachbarn an die Hand und schwupsiwups sind alle da und werden im Fundbureau von der heimatmelodisch verstärkten Kapri-Familie zum Freudentanz empfangen. KAPRI meets Heimatmelodie Samstag, 26.11.2011, Beginn: 23:59 Uhr, Fundbureau, Stresemann Allee 114, Hamburg Line up: -Klette*Krone (Die Sieben Und Zwanzig), HH) http://www.facebook.com/DieSiebenUndZwanzig -Doc Ollinger (Sankt Pauli Records, HH) -Metatext (Tunnel Damage, HH) -Reith&Noble (G.R.E.E.N./Münster) -Stereophonie (Ster...
Shadow Man
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I'm Still A Man
So my existence you won't admit
I don't give two fuckin shits
Cause I'm still a man, bitch
I'm still a man
You see these eyes?
They'll see more than you'll ever see
I see you dyin hangin from a redwood tree
You see this hand
There's some power in these fingers
To knock you into next week, send you to the fuckin cleaners
You see this nose
I smell your blood, boilin from the stress of smokin-crack overload
You see this mouth
I can say words, I can say worlds,
I can scream till my throat beings to burn
So my existence you won't admit
I don't give two fuckin shits
Cause I'm still a man, bitch
I'm still a man, I'm a man
So my existence you won't admit
I don't give two fuckin shits
Cause I'm still a man, bitch
I'm still a man
So you all act high and mighty
Actin like your the fuckin queen, one of the Earth's highly
And that I'm a worm, somethin to be squashed down
Under your shoe until I'm too broken up to be found
I've done more than you ever will
I've seen people, places, and the whole fuckin world
I've heard things that will make your heart melt
Or make you want to melt
Because your eyes burn from cryin over
Spilled milk, it's sick work, what we do
We take a man and make him so he's under you
So he's below you, he's not one of you,
He's just a solitary figure in the underwood,
Underground, can't be found, doesn't even
Fuckin exist, he's just a speck of wasted semen
But you know what? One day I'll find you
And torment you, and destroy you, cause you know what?
I'll be your boss when you work that day
I'll be your husband who beats you with the rake
I'll be the friend that backstabs you
That leaves you gutless in the midst of your parents, siblings, and your cousins
Cause I'm above you, I'm above this, cause you know what bitch?
I'm a man, I'm a man, better get used to hearing that
So my existence you won't admit
I don't give two fuckin shits
Cause I'm still a man, bitch
I'm still a man, I'm a man
So my existence you won't admit
I don't give two fuckin shits
Cause I'm still a man, bitch
I'm still a man
Now I thought I told you, so let me show you,
Paint you a fuckin picture or two
See this muscle, the tendons, see the joints of my bones?
The organs under it that are almost fully grown?
You see the skin on me
You see the tears that I've cried, and the anger that's bubbling?
You see the happiness of what could be?
Of what will be, if everyone would just stop and see me?
You see the grief, and the strife, and the fear,
I'm a speaker, I'm a doer, I'm a seer
I'm a weapon, I'm inventin
A way to light the dark path that you're descendin
Cause you know you're going to hell,
If you check the sins you've done and you've done them so well
You gotta realize, you can't criticize
Just because I'm different doesn't mean I'm not alive
I think, I breathe, I hear, I see,
I know, I walk, I speak, I search
For a way to feel like a brother in this fucked-up perch full of motherfuckers
So if you don't see it now, if you don't feel it now
What can I do but turn away from you now
Before I do somethin I will regret
Cause you and I know deep down you're ain't even worth shit
So my existence you won't admit
I don't give two fuckin shits
Cause I'm still a man, bitch
I'm still a man
So my existence you won't admit
I don't give two fuckin shits
Cause I'm still a man, bitch
I'm still a man