Random Yak tagged me with a meme. One does not skip on a Yak as its irritated and may charge. Then again, that may be an Oxen, but I won’t take the chance:
Like the Yak, I don’t have an Ipod, though I do have a program that plays songs, and actually made a list of my top 10 Favorite Songs, so my top 6 come from there, but my 7th is different because as much as I like Daddy Big Boots I wouldn’t like to loop it:
7) To the Moon-Sara Groves:
This quirky song is a personal favorite song of mine. Here’s how the words go:
There’ll be no one there to tell us we’re odd
No one to change our opinions of God
Just lots of rocks and this dusty sod
Here at our church on the moon
6) The Job Suite-Michael Card
An under-rated classic. Card does four songs from the book of Job in a row, and tells the whole 42 chapter book in about 11 minutes. Fascinating stuff.
5) Johnny Has Gone for a Soldier
I first heard this in the PBS special, “Liberty: The American Revolution”. It was a hauntingly beautiful song. Click here for the lyrics.
4) Underneath the Door-Michael Card
Michael Card calls it his worst song because he has to explain it. In terms of a song that touches the human experience, there’s none other. It handles the subject of father-son seperation better than the sappy Henry Chapin song, “Cat in the Cradle”:
Its funny how we run from the things we need the most,
That a father would lock out his son
When his heart would hold him close,
But our wounds are part of who we are,
And there’s nothing left to chance,
Pain’s the pen that rights the songs
That call us forth to dance
3) Healer of My Soul- John Michael Talbot
Talbot’s best in my opinion. The song is a prayer for healing and hope in the midst of woes and dealing with sin. A beautiful call for God’s healing hand.
2) When the Man Comes Around-Johnny Cash
My absolute favorite Cash song. The mix of apocalyptic biblical images combined with a spot on mix of music and tone make this a classic.
1) It is Well With My Soul
A song that ironically comes from the depths of sadness. A Chicago lawyer who lost his belongs in the Chicago fire after losing his son sent his family to Europe to couperate, only to have his 2 daughters perish at sea. As he passed by the spot they’d died, he penned these words:
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
when sorrows like sea billows roll;
whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
Then I’m supposed to tag 7 other people to tell us their Ipod (or non Ipod playlist). So here goes:
David at Third World County
Oblogatory Anecdotes
And:
Point Five which counts as five blogs.