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To the Immaculate Virgin

by Nik Rodewald

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1.
Lady, the night is falling and the dark Steals all the blood from the scarred west. The stars come out and freeze my heart With drops of untouchable music, frail as ice And bitter as the new year's cross. Where in the world has any voice Prayed to you, Lady, for the peace that's in your power? In a day of blood and many beatings I see the governments rise up, behind the steel horizon, And take their weapons and begin to kill. Where in the world has any city trusted you? Out where the soldiers camp the guns begin to thump And another winter comes down To seal our years in ice. The last train cries out And runs in terror from this farmer's valley Where all the little birds are dead. The roads are white, the fields are mute. There are no voices in the wood And trees make gallows up against the sharp-eyed stars. Oh where will Christ be killed again In the land of these dead men? Lady, the night has got us by the heart And the whole world is tumbling down. Words turn to ice in my dry throat Praying for a land without prayer, Walking to you on water all winter In a year that wants more war.
2.
O Death, Death, He is come. O grounds of Hell make room. Who came from further than the stars Now comes as low beneath. They ribbed ports, O Death Make wide; and Thou, O Lord of Sin, Lay open thine estates. Lift up your heads, O Gates; Be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors The King of Glory will come in.
3.
Moonless darkness stands between. Past, the Past, no more be seen! But the Bethlehem-star may lead me To the sight of Him Who freed me From the self that I have been. Make me pure, Lord: Thou art holy; Make me meek, Lord: Thou wert lowly; Now beginning, and alway: Now begin, on Christmas day.
4.
The sun just risen Flares [his wet] brilliance in the dintless heaven.
5.
Advent 07:52
Charm with your stainlessness these winter nights, Skies, and be perfect! Fly vivider in the fiery dark, you quiet meteors, And disappear. You moon, be slow to go down, This is your full! The four white roads make off in silence Towards the four parts of the starry universe. Time falls like manna at the corners of the wintry earth. We have become more humble than the rocks, More wakeful than the patient hills. Charm with your stainlessness these nights in Advent, holy spheres, While minds, as meek as beasts, Stay close at home in the sweet hay; And intellects are quieter than the flocks that feed by starlight. Oh pour your darkness and your brightness over all our solemn valleys, You skies: and travel like the gentle Virgin, Toward the planets' stately setting, Oh white full moon as quiet as Bethlehem!
6.
When the white stars talk together like sisters And when the winter hills Raise their grand semblance in the freezing night, Somewhere one window Bleeds like the brown eye of an open force. Hills, stars, White stars that stand above the eastern stable. Look down and offer Him. The dim adoring light of your belief. Whose small Heart bleeds with infinite fire. Shall not this Child (When we shall hear the bells of His amazing voice) Conquer the winter of our hateful century? And when His Lady Mother leans upon the crib, Lo, with what rapiers Those two loves fence and flame their brilliancy! Here in this straw lie planned the fires That will melt all our sufferings: He is our Lamb, our holocaust! And one by one the shepherds, with their snowy feet, Stamp and shake out their hats upon the stable dirt, And one by one kneel down to look upon their Life.

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released November 27, 2016

All compositions by Nik Rodewald.

Vocalists:
Hal Stephens (Tracks 1, 5, 6)
Savannah Daigle (Tracks 2, 3, 4)

Instrumentalists:
Conductor: Nik Rodewald (all tracks)
Piano: Michael Alvey (all tracks)
Violin: Melanie Alvey (tracks 1, 5, 6)
Cello: Matt Nelson (tracks 1, 5, 6)
Mandolin: Eli Roberts (track 1)
Alto Sax/Clarinet: Grant Christianson (tracks 1, 5, 6)
Tenor Sax: Bob Chandler (tracks 5, 6)
Flute: Crystal Walker (tracks 1, 5, 6)
Drums: John Alvey (tracks 5, 6)

Engineered and Produced by Nik Rodewald at The Rock House, Franklin, TN. Mixed by Brad Robertson, Boston, MA.
Assistant Engineer: Yates McKendree

The Poems:
"Advent" by Thomas Merton, from THE COLLECTED POEMS OF THOMAS MERTON, copyright 1946 by New Directions Publishing Corp. Used with permission of New Directions Publishing.

"A Christmas Card" by Thomas Merton, from THE COLLECTED POEMS OF THOMAS MERTON, copyright 1948 by New Directions Publishing Corp. Used with permission of New Directions Publishing.

"To the Immaculate Virgin, On a Winter's Night" by Thomas Merton, from THE COLLECTED POEMS OF THOMAS MERTON, copyright 1949 by New Directions Publishing Corp. Used with permission of New Directions Publishing.

"O Death, Death," "Moonless Darkness," and "The Sun Just Risen" by Gerard Manley Hopkins. Public Domain. "The Sun Just Risen" adapted for musical use by the composer.

Special thanks to Kevin McKendree for the use of his studio; Ayn Inserto, Scott Free, and Dennis Taylor for many lessons learned; my parents, Donna and Al, for their support; and my collaborators, Thomas Merton and Gerard Manley Hopkins for their inspiration.

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Nik Rodewald Washington, D.C.

Music about faith. Not about a therapeutic sort of 'comfort,' but the authentic mystery of faith as a constant tension between presence and absence; light and darkness; incomprehensible joy and true sorrow.

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