Sunday, March 27, 2016

Paulette Spescha-Montibert writes

Asking

what do you want from me

I am asking today
as I did yesterday
and shall do tomorrow
when it dawns

what do you want from me

I fear to hear nothing
even more though
to hear
"nothing my dear"

what do you want from me

I am asking the world
now
and I shall ask again
if I see the morrow

what do you want from me


Crucifixion --  Renato Guttuso

1 comment:

  1. "If It Be Your Will"

    If it be your will
    That I speak no more
    And my voice be still
    As it was before
    I will speak no more
    I shall abide until
    I am spoken for
    If it be your will
    If it be your will
    That a voice be true
    From this broken hill
    I will sing to you
    From this broken hill
    All your praises they shall ring
    If it be your will
    To let me sing
    From this broken hill
    All your praises they shall ring
    If it be your will
    To let me sing

    If it be your will
    If there is a choice
    Let the rivers fill
    Let the hills rejoice
    Let your mercy spill
    On all these burning hearts in hell
    If it be your will
    To make us well

    And draw us near
    And bind us tight
    All your children here
    In their rags of light
    In our rags of light
    All dressed to kill
    And end this night
    If it be your will

    If it be your will.

    --Leonard Cohen

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