HE WAS BORN
2. After the night,
the long fearful night; after the night was over, he was born, he was born. In the silence of the dawn he was born.
3. After the pain,
the long vicious pain; after the pain was over, he was born, he was born. In the silence of the dawn he was born.
Norman Habel & Robin Mann © 1981
2021 - Where do we go from here?
Breezin' along in my Japanese coupe, breezin' along with the windows down. The dog keeps sniffing the air - he's got an empty head but he's alright. We've got time to spare, time to get where, we don't know, and who cares?
And the days go fast and the nights go faster
Lord, where do we go from here?
Lord, where do you want me to be? (© Robin Mann 1972)
Some questions keep on coming, and this is one of them.
The pandemic has put a hold on so much, and while Australia is in a better position than many, uncertainty remains.
Two weeks ago I finished a song 'In the year that's coming'. It ends with:
May your love shine through us,
every day renew us,
keep on coming to us,
stay with us
in the coming year.