Dec 14 2008
Song for a Winter’s Night
Gordon Sarah
The lamp is burning low upon my table top
The snow is softly falling
The air is still in the silence of my room
I hear your voice softly calling
If I could only have you near
To breathe a sigh or two
I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
Upon this winter night with you
The smoke is rising in the shadows overhead
My glass is almost empty
I read again between the lines upon each page
The words of love you sent me
If I could know within my heart
That you were lonely too
I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
Upon this winter night with you
The fire is dying now, my lamp is growing dim
The shades of night are lifting
The morning light steals across my windowpane
Where webs of snow are drifting
If I could only have you near
To breathe a sigh or two
I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
Upon this winter night with you
And to be once again with you
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“O lamps of fire!
in whose splendors
the deep caverns of feeling,
once obscure and blind,
now give forth, so rarely, so exquisitely,
both warmth and light to their Beloved.”
St. John of the Cross, The Living Flame of Love, Stanza 3
So glad to see you back, Gab.
Sarah seems to meet Gordon half way down the street to Cohen’s house. I mean, it’s like she took the words of the Lightfoot and blended them to a phrasing Leonard would use.
But it’s the words of St. John of the Cross that most touch me.
long time, no see!!!
Gordon’s version has had my heart since my youth, but I love Sarah’s too. Living Flame of Love is my favourite from John of the Cross.
Well, off to work; things are very stressful here because of the bus strike…