"On the Third Day" is my Easter song. It's meant to celebrate the wonder and mystery and awe that came into the world three days after the misery of Golgotha. Try as I might, the song doesn't do much justice to what that experience means, both then and now.
This is another of those cases where I really wish I could sing or play the piano or both. I think this has the potential to be a beautiful song, but it's hard to imagine that from this recording.
"Who's that doofus playing the piano?" Yeah, that's me. "Who's that super-flat voice trying to sing that bridge?" Yep, me again.
But the goal of this blog isn't to post polished, finished, beautiful songs. It's to help them move towards the day they might, through grace, become polished and beautiful. So do me a favor and focus on the song, not the singer!
Key of A, 4/4 speed about 94.
VERSE 1
E ------------------------------ C#min G# G#G# F#G# A-G# E Side by side in our upper room
E G#-G#-G# F# G# A G# E Disbelief at the brink of doom
D B B G# A B F# You asked me for a sign
E A A A A A A G# E You could cling to for all of time
D B B G# G# A-B F# I knew the most lasting truth
E A A A A-A A A G# E Would be this promise I made to you…
CHORUS
A--------------------------------D A B C# A A A A E-F# On the third day love will rise again
A--------------------------------D A B C# A A A A E F# On the third day you will find your friend
--------A ---------------------Bm------------D/F# A B C# A A-A-A A D-C# A-B B On the third day salvation will triumph over pain
A--------------------------------D A B C# A A A A E F# On the third day we will be as one
A-------------------------------------D A B C# A A A A-A E F# On the third day we’ll walk into the sun
A--------------------------Bm ------------D/F# A B C# A A A D C# A B B On the third day we’ll be free of all our chains
A B B B A On the third day
VERSE 2 E-------------------------------C#m G# G# G# F# G# A-G# E Now the third day is ages gone
E G# G# G# G#-F# G# A# G# E They call you foolish and say you’re wrong
D B B G#-A B F# They look around for me
E A A A-A A A-G#-E And see nothing but misery
D B B G# G# A B F# If they knew what we both knew
E A A A A-A A A G# E They’d know I’m living my life through you
CHORUS
BRIDGE
A C#-B E-C# Darkness closes
A C# B E-C# Hope grows weary
----------Bm ---A ------D/F# B C# D-C# B C# A But my promise lives in you (repeat)
I love the words and the concept behind this song a lot. I found it is an easy singer, too! Thanks for letting me know about this blog. I'm looking forward to listening to your other posts... NOW :^)
In Chapter 7 of Mark's Gospel we read this about Jesus:
"Then he returned from the region of Tyre, and went by way of Sidon to the Sea of Galilee in the region of Decapolis. They brought to him a deaf man who had an impediment in his speech and they begged him to lay his hand on him. He took him aside in private, away from the crowd, and put his fingers in his ears, and he spat and touched his tongue. Then looking up to heaven he sighed and said to him, 'Ephphatha,' that is, 'Be opened.' And immediately his ears were opened, his tongue was released, and he spoke plainly."
This passage speaks to me. I've never considered myself a songwriter, or even a musician. But when I came to Christ in my 40th year something wondrously odd seemed to open up inside of me, and from somewhere in my soul the songs in this blog came pouring out.
I remember with a weird sort of clarity how startled I was when one day in the shower a complete chorus came to my mind and my lips. (If you're curious it's now in this blog as a mostly complete song called "Be Still.") I don't know how or why these things happen -- why I can be driving to work musing over words and melodies and suddenly find myself unraveling a song. But it happens every once in a while and I'm thankful for it.
Caveats and disclaimers: I'm not a piano player. I'm a bass player, and a pretty mediocre one at that. And my bass -- though I love my black Fender Jazz to pieces and affectionately call her "Bessie" -- just isn't a good accompaniment instrument. So the piano playing on these tracks is coarse and unrefined at its best, awful at its worst. Forgive me!
And I'm not a singer, either. Especially when I'm trying to remember where my fingers are supposed to go on the keyboard. So as I say in most of these posts: try to listen to the song while ignoring the stuff around it.
All songs displayed here in their current state are copyright Michael Thelander. But none of them are "finished." I'm more than willing to work with any partners who can help these tunes reach any potential they may have and speak to more people.
After all, they're not mine. All I can believe is that they came from God's own heart.
About these songs...
As I comment elsewhere in this blog, none of these songs are really "finished" in a true sense. They're at a point where they can tell an end-to-end-story, and where they can be played without too many gaps, but they're not finished.
Over the couple of years that I've been working on these songs I've come to realize that this perpetual state of "undone-ness" is a good thing. I believe songs are alive, and that they need to have room to grow. And I especially believe that songs of faith need input and shaping from more than one person: In as much as the spirt dwells in all who believe, it can't find its true expression in the outpouring of one voice.
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ReplyDeleteI love the words and the concept behind this song a lot. I found it is an easy singer, too! Thanks for letting me know about this blog. I'm looking forward to listening to your other posts... NOW :^)
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