Ten Thousand Years Won’t Save Your Life

Voor mijn schoonvader. Op zijn sterfbed. Nu. 7 oktober 2012.

Hymn to God my God, in my Sickness

Since I am coming to that holy room,
Where, with thy choir of saints for evermore,
I shall be made thy music; as I come
I tune the instrument here at the door,
And what I must do then, think here before.

Whilst my physicians by their love are grown
Cosmographers, and I their map, who lie
Flat on this bed, that by them may be shown
That this is my south-west discovery,
Per fretum febris, by these straits to die,

I joy, that in these straits I see my west;
For, though their currents yield return to none,
What shall my west hurt me? As west and east
In all flat maps (and I am one) are one,
So death doth touch the resurrection.

Is the Pacific Sea my home? Or are
The eastern riches? Is Jerusalem?
Anyan, and Magellan, and Gibraltar,
All straits, and none but straits, are ways to them,
Whether where Japhet dwelt, or Cham, or Shem.

We think that Paradise and Calvary,
Christ’s cross, and Adam’s tree, stood in one place;
Look, Lord, and find both Adams met in me;
As the first Adam’s sweat surrounds my face,
May the last Adam’s blood my soul embrace.

So, in his purple wrapp’d, receive me, Lord;
By these his thorns, give me his other crown;
And as to others’ souls I preach’d thy word,
Be this my text, my sermon to mine own:
Therefore that he may raise, the Lord throws down.

John Donne – Divine Poems

Now you’re so gone
And it’s so wrong…
Did I know you?
I get lost without you.
Where did you belong?
Now you’re all gone…

Hammock – Cold Front

7 gedachtes over “Ten Thousand Years Won’t Save Your Life

  1. Ik zie het nu in de vroegte van de zondag en ben geraakt, recht in het hart. Zowel gedicht, muziek als clip krijgen hierdoor een andere persoonljke dimensie.
    Dus Wim, en allen die bij je horen: vrede met jullie!

  2. Ik zie dit nu pas. Aangrijpend en heel mooi dat je dit doet, Wim. Heel veel sterkte. Ik bid voor jullie.

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