<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:37:49.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songwriter's Corner</title><subtitle type='html'>Some songs that Matt Hanlon and I 
are working on for our upcoming cd.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-6699910470371949477</id><published>2008-04-15T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T14:22:39.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way</title><content type='html'>Too many words, what’s the sense in my writing&lt;br /&gt;It’s not gonna come any clearer than this.&lt;br /&gt;I’m just stalling the obvious and living oblivious,&lt;br /&gt;Killing the minutes and hoping for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tell me I’m “new and improved”,&lt;br /&gt;But the old just got easier, patterns and vices&lt;br /&gt;Can cover the rust.&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I’m on the right road facing north&lt;br /&gt;Toward the border,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve yet to take the first step,&lt;br /&gt;Still gotta shake off the dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just detest all the battling, bribery, and talk,&lt;br /&gt;All my junk that I try to take with me.&lt;br /&gt;It’s my excuse for the traffic behind me for miles.&lt;br /&gt;It buys me some time, but their patience wears thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I’m not alone in this I know------------&lt;br /&gt;                                 The old and new will battle on.----&lt;br /&gt;My hope is You, for You I’ll go-------&lt;br /&gt;                                  The old grow weak the new grow strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m just beginning to see what I’m capable of,&lt;br /&gt;A darkness that rattles my core.&lt;br /&gt;But there’s a light in the distance that brings&lt;br /&gt;Warmth to my chill&lt;br /&gt;And I can only hope to draw closer still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cold rain could be the end of me,&lt;br /&gt;Each drop reminds me how I came to this place&lt;br /&gt;But it’s raw it’s real&lt;br /&gt;And it’s soaking me through,&lt;br /&gt;As it washes the layers of dirt off my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this darkness, this rain&lt;br /&gt;Just bring greater resolve…&lt;br /&gt;To press on, to press in&lt;br /&gt;Toward the refuge you’ve promised.&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting my arrival, just beyond the next hill&lt;br /&gt;I hear your still small voice&lt;br /&gt;Carried on the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;How many times will I find myself lost on the way?&lt;br /&gt;Stay near me my LORD and my God, by night and by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;©2004 Original Records&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Matthew Hanlon &lt;br /&gt;Music by Matt Swain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-6699910470371949477?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6699910470371949477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=6699910470371949477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/6699910470371949477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/6699910470371949477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2008/04/way.html' title='The Way'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-116576576707831858</id><published>2006-12-10T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T07:49:27.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Song I found that Matt Hanlon Wrote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6981/364/1600/143797/Mateo%20Song.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6981/364/320/416623/Mateo%20Song.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-116576576707831858?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/116576576707831858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=116576576707831858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/116576576707831858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/116576576707831858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2006/12/old-song-i-found-that-matt-hanlon.html' title='Old Song I found that Matt Hanlon Wrote'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-116051905696133324</id><published>2006-10-10T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T07:16:06.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aleluya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.swainlife.org/photo/Aleluya.mp3"&gt;Click to Listen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a day&lt;br /&gt;Where everything seems to go my way&lt;br /&gt;The things I've touched have turned to gold&lt;br /&gt;The things I've read have stirred my soul&lt;br /&gt;The things I've said have made friends laugh&lt;br /&gt;The things I've heard have made me whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And I'll Sing&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing my song&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sing it all day long&lt;br /&gt;Alleluyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had been a day&lt;br /&gt;Where nothing seems to go my way&lt;br /&gt;The things I've touched have broken down&lt;br /&gt;The things I've read have made me frown&lt;br /&gt;The things I've said have made friends cry&lt;br /&gt;The things I've heard have let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has not yet begun&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for the rising sun&lt;br /&gt;Some days are bad, some days are good&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what I'll still sing this tune&lt;br /&gt;Cause no eye has seen, no ear has heard&lt;br /&gt;No mind has conceived what he has in store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2005&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-116051905696133324?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/116051905696133324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=116051905696133324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/116051905696133324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/116051905696133324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2006/10/aleluya.html' title='Aleluya'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-114822388684670710</id><published>2006-05-21T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:08:26.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine, Moonlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.swainlife.org/photo/sunshine moonlight mp3.mp3"&gt;Listen to Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a picture that I’d rather draw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than a picture of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a song I’d rather sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than a song that I’m singing to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a dance I’d rather dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than a slow dance I’m dancing with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re my honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re my sunshine on a lazy afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re my lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re my moonlight on a quiet summer night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a life I’d rather live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than the life that I’m living with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a dream I’d rather have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than a dream that I’m dreaming with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a gift I’d rather give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than a gift that I’m giving to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a heart I’d rather please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than the heart of my wonderful lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a distance that I would not cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just to be with my beautiful baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t imagine a journey that I’d rather take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than this adventure that I’m on with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lyrics and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2005&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-114822388684670710?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/114822388684670710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=114822388684670710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/114822388684670710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/114822388684670710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunshine-moonlight.html' title='Sunshine, Moonlight'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-113379295376595247</id><published>2005-12-05T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T06:30:04.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shade of Blue      (Proverbs 8:30-35)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Yesterday, I saw a shade of blue I’d never seen before, in the sky above the highway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It reminded me of Your great artistry, how You take the salty tears of men and blend in all the colors of Your passion for them, to create Your watercolor masterpieces I so often overlook.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I don’t want to overlook them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;            &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every detail, every nuance; every shade of every color; all the blending harmonies are calling to my spirit.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;They all reflect a truer image of who You really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You were the craftsman at His side, filled with delight day after day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rejoicing in His beauty, rejoicing in the world and delighting in me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to listen, I want to watch for You daily at Your door.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because I’ve found You, found Your favor and I don’t want to overlook You anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lyrics by Matthew J. Hanlon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-113379295376595247?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113379295376595247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=113379295376595247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/113379295376595247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/113379295376595247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/12/shade-of-blue-proverbs-830-35.html' title='Shade of Blue      (Proverbs 8:30-35)'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-113379255659263652</id><published>2005-12-05T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:26:14.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meditations</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Lead me down from my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To my heart where I’ll find it’s not&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mine that I see, but Yours within me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to walk with You Jesus&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the cool of the day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to hear Your Spirit &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Whisper on the wind.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to sit by Your fire,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feel the warmth of you eyes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to know you deeper,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like the bird knows the skies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Creator of all things&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lover of my soul&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Graceful and forgiving&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With mercies yet untold.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let my worship rest on You&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As the grass in morning dew.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May the meditations of this heart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be pleasing unto You.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lyrics by Matthew Hanlon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2005&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-113379255659263652?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113379255659263652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=113379255659263652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/113379255659263652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/113379255659263652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/12/meditations.html' title='Meditations'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-113217589102161046</id><published>2005-11-16T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:27:25.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;woke up this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;harsh light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;half light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;crescents revealed in the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; created out of darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;woke up this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;harsh life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;half life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;secrets revealed in the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;created out of darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;can this be enough for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this light has been overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this light has been overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this light has been overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;there must be a way, I know there’s a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;woke up this morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;missing the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;something is off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;crescents dancing in the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;woke up this morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;missing our life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;something is off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;secrets dancing in the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;we take the light for granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;we take our life for granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;till how we knew it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eclipse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Lyrics by Lori Swain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;©2005&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wrote these lyrics about six weeks ago when there was an eclipse here in Spain. I didn't know there was an eclipse when I woke up, but I definitely noticed that things were off. There were too many shadows across our back porch, and there was this harsh brash look to everything outside. I took a walk and wondered how the ecology of our planet would be affected if this reduced amount was the normal amount of light we received from the sun. Which things would die off and which would be OK? What would the plants look like? Would it be enough light for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; When I was walking through a park I remembered something from Mr. Grossenbacher's 11th grade physics class - that the leaves on trees act like pinhole cameras and project the image of the sun on the ground. Normally it's a bunch of circles, but during an eclipse there are millions of crescent shapes dancing all over the ground. It's magnificent. Walking around that morning, in such an odd light that made everything look and feel edgier made me start thinking about what a great metaphor an eclipse is for those moments that forever alter your life. There's this new light, this new filter through which you view everything. You want to go back but you can't and you wonder if there's even enough light going around to survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--Lori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-113217589102161046?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/113217589102161046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=113217589102161046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/113217589102161046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/113217589102161046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/11/eclipse.html' title='Eclipse'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-112532786015256717</id><published>2005-08-29T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T15:14:28.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swainlife.org/photo/Heros%20Fall.mp3"&gt;Listen to Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in You, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;I give myself to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can trust none other&lt;br /&gt;‘cause wise men fail,&lt;br /&gt;strong men faint &amp;&lt;br /&gt;heroes fall,&lt;br /&gt;but You my God, You&lt;br /&gt;are faithful.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My eyes are blind,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is cold,&lt;br /&gt;My feet are lame.&lt;br /&gt;But You see me,&lt;br /&gt;You warm me,&lt;br /&gt;You heal me.&lt;br /&gt;‘cause wise men fail,&lt;br /&gt;strong men faint &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;heroes fall,&lt;br /&gt;but You my God, You&lt;br /&gt;are faithful.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want only to be with You.&lt;br /&gt;To the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mountaintops or dry&lt;br /&gt;Places, take me to the deepest depths.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll follow as long as I can lean&lt;br /&gt;On You &lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;How many times have I left You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, to give myself back to this&lt;br /&gt;World.&lt;br /&gt;I have trusted what I’ve seen,&lt;br /&gt;‘cause wise men speak, strong men&lt;br /&gt;lead &amp;amp; heroes save,&lt;br /&gt;and even so my God, You are faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2005&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lyrics By Matthew Hamlon &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Music by Matthew Swain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-112532786015256717?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/112532786015256717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=112532786015256717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532786015256717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532786015256717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/08/heroes-fall.html' title='Heroes Fall'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-112532752243743097</id><published>2005-08-29T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:28:37.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I turn my eyes upon You Jesus,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;To look full in your wonderful face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the things of earth will grow strangely dim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the light of your glory and grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And while I’m here with you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus there’re some things I’d like to say…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing too profound, but I have to say it anyway.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you for calling me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To follow you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you for teaching me to die.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you for your grace&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That covers me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;‘Cause I’m the apple of your eye.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lyrics By Matthew Hamlon &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by Matthew Swain and Matthew Hanlon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-112532752243743097?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/112532752243743097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=112532752243743097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532752243743097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532752243743097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/08/turn.html' title='Turn'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-112532702025178234</id><published>2005-08-29T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:28:59.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Lone Sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I long to tell you something new; some discovery, some facet yet unseen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though in part my desire may be wrong, my heart aches to sing to You&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; a new song.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I yearn to love you differently, to draw a line between them and me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And though in part my yearning may be wrong, I find it hard to trust that I’m already known.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sometimes I lose myself just so You will come and look for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know it’s desperate and misguided and a selfish way to be……but still You come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Chorus:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And I hear You say “Son, deny yourself, take up your&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross and follow me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lose your life, take my hand and&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be free.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Son, Deny yourself, take up your cross and follow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me.  Lose your life, take my hand and you’ll be free.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we could go on like this; You and me, the blend of my heart with Yours.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts so high, my wounds so deep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To be stuck on the hilltop, just one lone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; sheep.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sometimes I lose myself just so You will come and look for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know it’s desperate and misguided and a selfish way to be……but still You come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: 0.5in; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And I hear You say “Son, deny yourself, take up your&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And follow me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lose your life, take my hand and&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; you’ll be free.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Son, Deny yourself, take up your cross and follow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lose your life, take my hand and you’ll be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: 0.5in; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Matt Hanlon just sent these lyrics. I am playing around with some new tunes to see what I think will sound the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2005&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Matt Hanlon&lt;br /&gt;Music by Matt Swain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-112532702025178234?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/112532702025178234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=112532702025178234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532702025178234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532702025178234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-lone-sheep.html' title='One Lone Sheep'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-112532679579201419</id><published>2005-08-29T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T07:46:35.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/232/2537/640/Agust%202005%20073.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/232/2537/320/Agust%202005%20073.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lori is working on some tracks that we just laid down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-112532679579201419?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/112532679579201419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=112532679579201419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532679579201419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112532679579201419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/08/lori-is-working-on-some-tracks-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-112345581936539972</id><published>2005-08-07T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:29:26.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give it All</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verse 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus you deserve more,&lt;br /&gt;Than I could ever give&lt;br /&gt;Still I find I live&lt;br /&gt;Outside my calling&lt;br /&gt;To give it all&lt;br /&gt;Jesus you deserve more,&lt;br /&gt;Than I could ever give&lt;br /&gt;Still I find I live&lt;br /&gt;Outside my calling&lt;br /&gt;To give it all&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you know that I know&lt;br /&gt;That I could never pay you back&lt;br /&gt;And you know that I know that you know&lt;br /&gt;To try would only prove the fact…&lt;br /&gt;But it’s not about that.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verse 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;You want more from more me&lt;br /&gt;Not from my sense of duty&lt;br /&gt;But from my deepening love of you&lt;br /&gt;My deepening love of you&lt;br /&gt;You want more from me&lt;br /&gt;Not some fake chore&lt;br /&gt;It’s just that there’s so much more&lt;br /&gt;That you want to show me. Show me&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Things to be taught&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I can’t find my life that you bought&lt;br /&gt;And if I could just let it sink in&lt;br /&gt;That you paid the great cost&lt;br /&gt;Died for my sin&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then I could give it all&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know that you gave it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lori and I spent a week visiting our dear friends Matt and Anita Hanlon in Crewe, Virginia this summer. It was our first time seeing them since they left Spain and returned to the states. I had some music without words and Matt Hanlon had some words without music. We married them together and this song was born. I catch myself walking around the house singing the chorus because it is so catchy. We made a rough recording of it. Maybe we'll come and play it at a coffee house near you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Matt Hanlon&lt;br /&gt;Music by Matt Swain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-112345581936539972?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/112345581936539972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=112345581936539972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112345581936539972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/112345581936539972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/08/give-it-all.html' title='Give it All'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-111140858913538708</id><published>2005-03-21T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T13:34:25.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Rain</title><content type='html'>I wish that the rain could wash away this morning&lt;br /&gt;and dissolve the words that left my mouth&lt;br /&gt;I would love to watch them melt into the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;and flow into the sewer, never to be seen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Rain come&lt;br /&gt;Wash the filth of a cold winter away&lt;br /&gt;Spring Rain come&lt;br /&gt;Cause new life to bud and sprout in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the wind would blow away this morning&lt;br /&gt;And drag my words to the farthest corners of the earth&lt;br /&gt;I would love to watch the float away into the sky&lt;br /&gt;dissappear behind the clouds, never to be seen again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there they are&lt;br /&gt;etched in stone&lt;br /&gt;repelling... (to be continued)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-111140858913538708?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/111140858913538708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=111140858913538708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/111140858913538708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/111140858913538708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/03/spring-rain.html' title='Spring Rain'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-110483670843040326</id><published>2005-01-04T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:30:12.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why We're Here</title><content type='html'>Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;We proclaim the year of the LORD's favor in this place&lt;br /&gt;We ask the spirit of the LORD to fall on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;This is why we're here&lt;br /&gt;This is what we pray&lt;br /&gt;LORD, please help us&lt;br /&gt;As we're living day to day&lt;br /&gt;This is why we're here&lt;br /&gt;This is what we pray&lt;br /&gt;LORD, please help us&lt;br /&gt;See you will done in this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Good new for the poor, binding up the broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;Freedom for the captives, set the prisoners free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;Comfort to the mourners, let praise replace despair&lt;br /&gt;Rebuild the ancient ruins, Be priests of the living God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Our Father in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Hallowed be your name&lt;br /&gt;Your will be done on earth&lt;br /&gt;As it is in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been playing around with the words and music to "proclamation". I like this better overall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-110483670843040326?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/110483670843040326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=110483670843040326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/110483670843040326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/110483670843040326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2005/01/why-were-here.html' title='Why We&apos;re Here'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-109628069584622418</id><published>2004-09-27T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:30:37.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song</title><content type='html'>In shallow sleep I heard the voice&lt;br /&gt;Call from deep within&lt;br /&gt;The sound of that ancient lullaby&lt;br /&gt;That had been scattered to the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Lost to me for many years&lt;br /&gt;But for solitary notes&lt;br /&gt;I drank in the sweetness of the tune&lt;br /&gt;As it rushed across my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;What joy I have I found my song&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it found me.&lt;br /&gt;Searching through the dessert sands&lt;br /&gt;For the blessed melody.&lt;br /&gt;What joy I have I found my song&lt;br /&gt;The tune which brings me breath.&lt;br /&gt;Whose harmonies, like washing waves&lt;br /&gt;Cleanse my soul of death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years I sought the tune&lt;br /&gt;That now rings in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I played through many notes and styles&lt;br /&gt;But they were always lacking parts.&lt;br /&gt;Then one day a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;Broke forth with ancient song&lt;br /&gt;When I heard the words and melody&lt;br /&gt;It called my lost heart home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I sing my song all day&lt;br /&gt;It is like sun in darkest night.&lt;br /&gt;My soul cannot contain the tune&lt;br /&gt;More than the sun contains its light.&lt;br /&gt;I pray you hear the melody, friend&lt;br /&gt;Of the song that I was given.&lt;br /&gt;May you hear your song too&lt;br /&gt;And sing it until heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-109628069584622418?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/109628069584622418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=109628069584622418&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628069584622418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628069584622418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-song.html' title='My Song'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-109628060448822350</id><published>2004-09-27T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:31:12.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When…</title><content type='html'>Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I know that where you are taking me&lt;br /&gt;Is better than where I’ve been&lt;br /&gt;And no matter the circumstances&lt;br /&gt;You are my faithful friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun breaks from its slumber&lt;br /&gt;In the brilliance of a new day’s dawn&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to your name!&lt;br /&gt;When the day looks like the night&lt;br /&gt;Because of a cold and dark winter storm&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to your name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I flee from my captivity&lt;br /&gt;That’s been oppressing me for years&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praise to your name!&lt;br /&gt;When I am a free man&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the dessert waste&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to your name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am rescued from impending doom&lt;br /&gt;That I know that I deserve&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to your name!&lt;br /&gt;When it rains for forty days&lt;br /&gt;And dark clouds consume the earth&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to your name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;You are the only rightful heir, His majesty the king of all&lt;br /&gt;You are the only Holy one, the worthy Lamb and God’s own son&lt;br /&gt;You are the one who took my place, you died for me that I might live&lt;br /&gt;You are my faithful friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m standing on the mountain&lt;br /&gt;And I see you in your glory&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to your name!&lt;br /&gt;When I’m walking in the valley&lt;br /&gt;And I feel death pursuing me&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to your name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-109628060448822350?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/109628060448822350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=109628060448822350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628060448822350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628060448822350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2004/09/when.html' title='When…'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-109628048026118344</id><published>2004-09-27T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:31:36.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proclamation</title><content type='html'>Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;We proclaim the year of the LORD’s favor&lt;br /&gt;We proclaim it in this place&lt;br /&gt;We ask the Spirit of the LORD to come&lt;br /&gt;To come on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news for the poor binding up the broken-hearts&lt;br /&gt;Freedom for the captives release for the prisoners&lt;br /&gt;Good news for the poor binding up the broken-hearts&lt;br /&gt;Freedom for the captives release for the prisoners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year of the LORD’s favor, day of vengeance of our God&lt;br /&gt;Comfort to the mourners, crowns of gold from the ashes&lt;br /&gt;Year of the LORD’s favor, day of vengeance of our God&lt;br /&gt;Comfort to the mourners, crowns of gold from the ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mourning into gladness, despair turns into praise&lt;br /&gt;Ancient ruins rebuilt, priests of the living God&lt;br /&gt;Mourning into gladness, despair turns into praise&lt;br /&gt;Ancient ruins rebuilt, priests of the living God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-109628048026118344?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/109628048026118344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=109628048026118344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628048026118344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628048026118344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2004/09/proclamation.html' title='Proclamation'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-109628031434453190</id><published>2004-09-27T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:32:02.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lullaby</title><content type='html'>The Lord your God is with you&lt;br /&gt;He is mighty to save&lt;br /&gt;He will take great delight in you&lt;br /&gt;He will rejoice over you with song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will quiet you, he will quiet you&lt;br /&gt;With his love, with his love (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll gather those who been dispersed&lt;br /&gt;I will rescue the lame&lt;br /&gt;I will give them honor and sing their praise&lt;br /&gt;Where they’ve been put to shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will quiet us, He will quiet us&lt;br /&gt;With his love, with his love (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics  from Zephaniah 3:17-19 and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this when Abigail was born and I love to sing it to the girls each night when I put them to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-109628031434453190?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/109628031434453190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=109628031434453190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628031434453190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628031434453190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2004/09/lullaby.html' title='Lullaby'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-109628017950039969</id><published>2004-09-27T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:32:27.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intercession</title><content type='html'>In this land of walking statues&lt;br /&gt;With shells granite cold&lt;br /&gt;Breathe life into the stale air&lt;br /&gt;And loose the grip of death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this land of walking statues&lt;br /&gt;With eyes, yet unseeing&lt;br /&gt;Pull of the scales of blindness&lt;br /&gt;And let them see your light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Break down the walls&lt;br /&gt;That block them from your love&lt;br /&gt;Rebuild foundations, reveal you truth&lt;br /&gt;Extract these hearts of stone and rock&lt;br /&gt;And exchange them with hearts of flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this land of walking statues&lt;br /&gt;With ears sealed off from all&lt;br /&gt;Drill through the plaque that deafens&lt;br /&gt;And let them hear your call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this land of walking statues&lt;br /&gt;Whose mouths are mute and frozen&lt;br /&gt;Free their tongues to move&lt;br /&gt;And sing praises to your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2002&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics and Music by Matthew Swain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this not long after arriving in Spain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-109628017950039969?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/109628017950039969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=109628017950039969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628017950039969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109628017950039969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2004/09/intercession.html' title='Intercession'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492083.post-109627997768486947</id><published>2004-09-27T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T15:32:45.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Benedición</title><content type='html'>Numeros 6:24-26, San Juan 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el Señor te bendiga&lt;br /&gt;Que el Señor te proteja&lt;br /&gt;Que el Señor te bendiga&lt;br /&gt;Que el Señor te proteja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el Señor te mire con agrado&lt;br /&gt;y te muestre su bondad&lt;br /&gt;Que el Señor te mire con amor&lt;br /&gt;y te conceda la paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puente:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues Dios amó tanto al mundo,          &lt;br /&gt;que dio a su hijo&lt;br /&gt;Para que todo aquel  que cree en él&lt;br /&gt;No muera, no muera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;©2004&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Original Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music by Matthew Swain and Matthew Hanlon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a worship song that Matt Hanlon and I wrote together. It is taken from Numbers 6:24-26 and John 3:16&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492083-109627997768486947?l=songwriterscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/109627997768486947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492083&amp;postID=109627997768486947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109627997768486947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492083/posts/default/109627997768486947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songwriterscorner.blogspot.com/2004/09/benedicin.html' title='Benedición'/><author><name>Matthew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06381394495190620659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuUJvCCENh8/S0YywOxiFfI/AAAAAAAAFiI/8ZqzZxPjHqw/S220/matt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
