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Some Things Come Slow
03:44
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Like pour-over coffee
And soft scrambled eggs
Finishing a glass of whiskey
Or a game of chess
Boxing the whole house
Painting every last trim
Dealing offers and closings
And starting again
Some things come slow
They’re not so clear cut
Like hearing you out
Opening me up
If you try and rush them
They come out all wrong
Some things come slow
But they do come along
Standing up on your own two feet
Then learning to depend
Turning from boy to man
Then father to friend
Speaking your heart
Getting the words just right
Making the first call
After the fight
Some things come slow
And I wake up to find
You’re nearing the end
Of a magnificent life
I’ve tried so hard to stop time
Just pretending it don’t keep striding on
Well, some things come slow
But they do come along
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N95
03:01
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We wait in line
Six feet apart
Listening to Traveller
While we wait for a cart
You can’t tell
But we’re smiling bright
Me and my N95
We go by the church
Just to wave at the bricks
We go by the school
So we don’t forget where it is
One of us hangs from the mirror
While the other drives
Me and my N95
I bought it in October
When I was working on the walls
I forgot it by December
In the closet in the hall
Along came March and a brand new SARS
And I was thanking God
And I gotta box now
The disposable kind
Looking forward to the day
I can leave it all behind
And I’ll breathe easy
As I remember with a sigh
Me and my N95
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Day I Die
03:35
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Sometimes it’s a friend
Coming down the way
Sometimes it’s a lover
Promising embrace
But often it’s a hunter
So, I gotta keep one eye
On the day I die
Sometimes it’s a ghost
Living in the walls
Sometimes it’s a shadow
In every hollow, every hall
But often it’s a pinpoint
In someone else’s sky-
The day I die
For some It was a marathon
For some It was a peace
For some they just quit holding on
For some they faced the beast
But for you, it was a promise
A chasm and a cross
So, though it is a cycle
Bidding me forget
And though it is a curse
Spreading out it’s net
You give me assurance
To live these days of life
Side by side
With the day I die
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Come Like Josiah
04:54
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Wet eyes meet the morning
Each day a heavy load
I say to you, “I’m done, I’m done,” but
You remind me you are God
My duties trace the sun’s path
And chase me far from my bed
My failures try to shut my mouth, but
You remind me you are God
You’re God
And you alone
For all my days
And for all eternity
I depend
On you for everything
We hear a frightful math
In streams of careless words
Waxing violent, waning truth, but
You remind you are God
Even in our own house
Pillars are cracked and bowed
The ones we leaned on break like glass, but
You remind me you are God
You’re God
And you alone
For all my days
And for all eternity
I depend
On you for everything
Though ten thousand
Like chaff in winds will blow
I cling to you
There is no other hope
So come!
Come Like Josiah of old
And dash apart these sacred stones
Turn the tables, take the thrones
When you come!
Come Like Josiah of old
And dash apart my sacred stones
Turn my tables, take my thrones
You won!
Not with silver and gold
You ripped apart your precious veins
And spilled your blood so you could save
Our souls!
I won’t be overcome:
A bruised reed you will never break
And this smoldering wick you’re fanning into flame
Into flame
Into flame
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Adam Hardin Maryland
Adam is a singer/songwriter in the Washington, DC area.
His songs draw from blues, folk, jazz
and soul influences. His original lyrics explore Christian themes about life, faith, and the character of God. He has also reset many traditional hymns.
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