sábado, 17 de marzo de 2007

Recuerdo de un atardecer

Recordando aquella tarde luego del Congreso Nacional... una conversación memorable. Esta canción refleja mucho de lo que conversamos allí.


There Is A River

Good Monsters

by Jars of Clay

Listen:
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There is a river that washes you clean
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
Blood that was spilled, although not your own...

For all of your tears,
Are the wages for things you have done.
On all of those nights, spent alone in the darkness of your mind.
Give it up, Let go. These are things you were never meant to shoulder,

There is a river that washes you clean
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
Blood that was spilled, although not your own
For all of your tears, love will atone

So, give up the right, to control the waves that empty at your life
Above wild skies, are the rays that break the shadows we design

Give it up, let go. These are things you were never meant to shoulder.
Give it up, Let go...

There is a river that washes you clean
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
Blood that was spilled, although not your own
For all of these things, love will atone

I know the world can turn in different ways.
Most of the time we're simply hangin on.
But under the signs of how we all behave,
we might find the place where we belong...

There is a river that washes you clean
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
Blood that was spilled, although not your own
For all of these things, love will atone
For all of those nights, you cried all alone
For all of your tears... love will atone.


Written by Dan Haseltine, Charlie Lowell, Stephen Mason, Matt Odmark, Ron Aniello © 2006 Pogostick Music (BMI) / Bridge Building (BMI). All rights for the world on behalf of Pogostick Music (BMI) administered by Bridge Building (BMI). / Aniello Music / EMI-Blackwell Music, Inc. (BMI)



Salmo 1

1 Bienaventurado el varón que no anduvo en consejo de malos, Ni estuvo en camino de pecadores, Ni en silla de escarnecedores se ha sentado;

2 Sino que en la ley de Jehová está su delicia,
Y en su ley medita de día y de noche.

3 Será como árbol plantado junto a corrientes de aguas,
Que da su fruto en su tiempo,
Y su hoja no cae;
Y todo lo que hace, prosperará.

4 No así los malos,
Que son como el tamo que arrebata el viento.

5 Por tanto, no se levantarán los malos en el juicio,
Ni los pecadores en la congregación de los justos.

6 Porque Jehová conoce el camino de los justos;
Mas la senda de los malos perecerá.


2 comentarios:

Romy dijo...

uy! no entiendo lo q dice.... no le pego al inglish :*
pero el Salmo 1 siempre es un buen consejo
te quiero mucho! DTB
Romy

Deivid dijo...

Un árbol, un río y dos hombres sentados conversando. Esa es una linda imagen, amigo. Creo que aquella conversación fue una de las que más rescato del verano.
Dios será fiel contigo, y seguirá trabajandoen ti.
Y lo mejor es que después de ser el árbol que crece junto a corrientes de agua, puedes servir a otros con lo que tienes.