A Picture Of You - (By Thomas Balistreri)

This is a song I wrote that is fitting for this Good Friday.

It's called "A Picture Of You."

Happy Pascha!

Thank you for listening.

Tom

Holes (a demo recording)

 A song by Tom Balistreri.  About holes, being whole and the Holy Being.

Lyrics:

There's a hole in the window.

There's a hole in the floor.

There's a whole lot of folks who aren't whole anymore.

There's a hole in their soul where the pain gets in,

that only the Holy One can fill in.

He's wholly God. He's wholly man.

He's the Holy One know as the great I Am.

He's got a hole in His side.

He's got holes in His hands.

He allowed them there to make us whole again.

There's a whole wide world going into a hole.

There are holes in mans plans of taking more than the whole.

There's a hole in the space were they are trying to take hold.

But there's only one who can make them feel whole.

https://youtu.be/d_RlXlRK5Mg?si=eEjAFmNAWdAlQC08

I Was Over

This is a song I wrote the other day.

I thought I'd share it with you.

Thank you for listening

Tom

  

I Can Use Your Help.

I am asking for some help.

No not your money. Just a simple click.

I need more subscribers on YouTube to open up more options for my videos.

If you click on the link it will take you to my YouTube page. If you subscribe it will help me a lot. Even if you don't like my music you can go to notification bell on he top right of the YouTube page and set it so it won't send you notifications of my uploads.

So it cost you nothing but a couple of minutes and it helps me to reach a minimum goal.

Thanks in advance. And I appreciate your help and consideration.

Tom Balistreri

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Early Morning Rain

Here is a Gordon Lightfoot song I sang a while back.

"Early Morning Rain."

Thanks for listening. 

Tom Balistreri

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Mike and Tom Balistreri at the Delmont Presbyterian Church

A 3 song set of original tunes.

The Path Through Time - (by Tom Balistreri)

Every day it draws nearer,

with every tick of the clock.

The end of my journey,

in this land that I walk.

With faith and perseverance,

the trails of life I roam.

Until my day is ended,

and God welcomes me home.