Showing posts with label Songs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Songs. Show all posts

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Behind The Song...

"God Bless America"

It's a song that every American knows the chorus of. It's song during the 7th inning at every Yankee game & Sunday baseball game in the US. It's that timeless "American Hymn" that even toddlers can remember the words to. "God Bless America" is America's unofficial national anthem But do you know the background to it?

Written by Irving Berlin in 1918 while serving in the US Army at Camp Upton in Yaphank, New York. Berlin wrote "God Bless America" for Yip Yip Yaphank a revue put on by the men at Camp Upton. Berlin never used it during the revue, feeling that it did not fit the act. In 1938 with the World at war again, Berlin brought the song back as a peace song.

In 1938 with some of the lines changed and words switched out. Berlin asked Kate Smith to sing it on her show. On Armistice Day 1938 Kate Smith sang with a full band. Almost over night "God Bless American" became a hit all through out the US. There were even some who pushed for it to be made into the National anthem, though it was enough of an opposition, that it was never passed.

"While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
Let us swear allegiance to a land that's free,
Let us all be grateful for a land so fair,
As we raise our voices in a solemn prayer. "

God Bless America,
Land that I love.
Stand beside her, and guide her
Thru the night with a light from above.
From the mountains, to the prairies,
To the oceans, white with foam
God bless America, My home sweet home.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

"How Beautiful"

How Beautiful the hands that served
The Wine and the Bread and the sons of the earth
How beautiful the feet that walked
The long dusty road and the hill to the cross
How Beautiful, how beautiful, how beautiful is the body of Christ

How Beautiful the heart that bled
That took all my sins and bore it instead
How beautiful the tender eyes
That choose to forgive and never despise
How beautiful, how beautiful, how beautiful is the body of Christ

And as He lay down His life
We offer this sacrifice
That we will live just as He died
Willing to pay the price
Willing to pay the price

How Beautiful the radiant bride
Who waits for her Groom with His light in her eyes
How Beautiful when humble hearts give
The fruit of pure love so that others may live
How beautiful, how beautiful, how beautiful is the body of Christ

How beautiful the feet that bring
The sound of good news and the love of the King
How Beautiful the hands that serve
The wine and the bread and the sons of the Earth
How Beautiful, how beautiful, how beautiful is the body of Christ

Saturday, January 16, 2010

"What Did He Die For?"

He was 21 in a.d 44,
He was hope, and he was courage on a lonely shore.
Simply remind his mother, with love beyond her tears,
just a young american who chose to rise above his fears,
and as I watch him struggle up that hill,
Without a thought of turning back.
I can not help but wonder,
what did he die for, when he died for you and me,
made the sacrafise so that we could all be free.
I belive that we will the awnser reach to heaven, for the way
to spend a priceless liberty.
Look inside and awnser,
What did he die for, when he died for me.

To the darkest day in a.d 33, king of mercy and passion of eternity,
simply remind his father with love beyond his tears,
kingless one the only son to bear the guit of all these years,
and as I watch him struggle up that hill,
without a thought of turing back,
I can not help but wonder,
what did he die for, when he died for you and me,
made the sacrafise so that we could all be free.
I belive that we will the awnser reach to heaven, for the way
to spend a priceless liberty.
Look inside and ask the question,
What did he die for, when he died for me.

He died for freedom,
he died for love,
Of all the things we do to pay him back can
never be enough.
I can not help but wonder,
what did he die for, when he died for you and me,
made the sacrafise so that we could all be free.
I belive that we will the awnser reach to heaven, for the way
to spend a priceless liberty.
Look inside and awnser,
What did he die for, when he died for me.


This song means a lot to me.