Rediscovering Eden
Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the bright and morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours
Who Am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
and watch me rise again
Who Am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
I am Yours
dailies
Friday, March 24, 2006
-11:21 PM
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The Genome Song - ITā€™S YOUR GENOME (After All)
(Sung to the tune of ā€�Itā€™s A Small Worldā€¯)
Verse:
There are just four bases in DNA.
There is G and T, and thereā€™s C and A.
And their sequence in genes
Forms our guts, lungs, and spleens
From our genome after all.
Chorus:
Itā€™s your genome after all,
Itā€™s our genome after all,
Itā€™s our genome after all
Weā€™ve great gobs of genes.
Verse:
If your ACA turns to ACT
Thereā€™s a world of problems
For you and me.
For the bases wonā€™t hold
And the protein wonā€™t fold
From your genome after all.
Chorus.
Verse:
While Cerberus may act to form our pates,
Chordin helps determine our neural plates.
Cause like in days of yore
It binds BMP4From our genome after all.
The Histone Song
(To the tune of ā€�Flintstonesā€¯)
Histones!Meet the Histones!
Theyā€™re a basic protein family.
There areJust four subtypes.
Theyā€™re conserved evolutionarily.
Two eachOf each histone
Do their thing.
Forming
Just like beads upon a string.
H1
Binds the complex.
And it inhibits new transcription
And the creationOf new mRNA.
The mRNA Song
(Tune: YMCA)
Student!
I was once in your shoes;
Got no staining
On my Coomassie Blues,
All my training
Was just paying my dues;
I could not get good data,
Then, someoneSaid:
Persulfate wonā€™t do
And the Lowryā€™s
Should be flushed down the loo.
They smell flowery,
But they will not get you.
Any answers;
So study the
M-R-N-A
(yes, we study the)
M-R-N-A
It comes straight from the gene,
It can make a protein,
Itā€™s the code that connects
The whole cellular machine!
Then I
Got the data galore,
Got new answers,
With each gel that I pour;
With enhancers,
I can even get more.
And I churn
Out the papers.
So student,
If your work has been slowed,
Skip the protein
And go straight for the code.
Do in situs
On a fly, mouse, or toad.
Get respect
When you study the
M-R-N-A.
(Study the)
M-R-N-A.
It can run on a gel,
And it blots really well.
Itā€™s the way that you get
Your next paper in Cell.
M-R-N-A.
M-R-N-A.
M-R-N-A
M-R-N-Aā€¦ā€¦
