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It'll make you cry...
It's folk, but it's great. Jan asks questions about why a young girl has to die. The main literary theme comes from Isaiah 42:3, "A bent reed he will not break, and the smouldering flax he will not snuff out."
"Bent and Broken Reeds" Pebbled clouds Broken sky Beauty can't nullify all this grief and its strong undertow No goodbye No fair chance To settle her world she was too young to think she would go No one ever does prepare for this No Last Supper, no betrayal kiss Broken hearts, bent and broken reeds Where is the Mercy? Neighbors talk Neighbors look They take pulses and cook and they grieve and they hold on to life Share the pain share the food A sweet laugh or two All the stories and the sacred advice God, what good can ever come from this bending, aching, stunning kind of shift? Broken hearts, bent and broken reeds Asking for Mercy Watch denial muscle through What did I say to you? Oh, yes, nothing hangs heavy as grief in the lungs in the soul Though you try to console You don't know but just try to believe And make the few odd choices that death leaves All we have to hold is love's bright seed Broken hearts, bent and broken reeds Begging for Mercy Here's a clip: http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg...music&n=507846
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