“There’s a blaze of light
In every word
It doesn’t matter which you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah”
RIP, and thank you for the music. You created one of my favorite songs to cover. A song that harkens to spacious scaredness of a heart rendered tender by brokenness, a heart rendered tender by brokenness, but still resilient. A sacred space. Jeff Buckey’s version is my muse for this version.