Wednesday, November 21, 2012

For your love I give God thanks

In honor of Thanksgiving, here is an apropos tune (be sure to check out an incredibly young Richard Thompson). And it's also a song to be thankful for, to be sure.



When the stone is grown too cold to kneel
In crystal waters I'll be bound
Cold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheel
Now be thankful for good things below
Now be thankful to your maker
For the rose, the red rose blooms for all to know
When the fire is grown too fierce to breathe
In burning embers I'll be bound
Fierce as fire, weary to the sounds upon the wheel
Now be thankful for good things below
Now be thankful to your maker
For the rose, the red rose blooms for all to know


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