Merry Christmas
Here’s a song I listen to every Christmas Eve. When I went to church today, for the first time in about a year, a solo guitar player sang the song. It has even more meaning to me now, then it did when I first heard it…
Here are the lyrics, you can listen to it here […]
Here’s a song I listen to every Christmas Eve. When I went to church today, for the first time in about a year, a solo guitar player sang the song. It has even more meaning to me now, then it did when I first heard it…
Here are the lyrics, you can listen to it here as an MP3 file:
Belleau Wood
by Joe Henry & Garth Brooks
Oh, the snowflakes fell in silence,
Over Belleau Wood that night,
For a Christmas truce had been declared
By both sides of the fight.
As we lay down in our trenches,
The silence broke in two
By a German soldier singing
A song that we all knew…
Though I did not know the language,
The song was ‘Silent Night’.
Then I heard my buddy whisper,
‘All is calm, and all is bright’,
Then the fear and doubt surrounded me
‘Cause I’d die if I was wrong,
But I stood up in my trench
And I began to sing along…
Then across the frozen battlefield
Another’s voice joined in
Until one by one each man became
A singer of the hymn.
Then I thought that I was dreaming,
For right there in my sight
Stood the German soldier
‘Neath the falling flakes of white,
And he raised his hand and smiled at me
As if he seemed to say
Here’s hoping we both live
To see us find a better way.
Then the devil’s clock struck midnight
And the skies lit up again,
And the battlefield where heaven stood
Was blown to hell again.
But for just one fleeting moment
The answer seemed so clear:
Heaven’s not beyond the clouds,
It’s just beyond the fear.
No, heaven’s not beyond the clouds,
It’s for us to find Here.



















