Cry To Him - At The Rock - Heart Hand Soul

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Life is a play to reach better days
Draw your hearts in so many rays,
Vanishing souls are immortal
My beloved Father has forgiven the fallen
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail him,
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail Him for the love that he brings
Time for war, time for peace, Time for love,
Time to please ….his orders in his command
Time for joy, Time to keep, Time to give and a time to reach…
goals with rightful blessings
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail him,
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail Him for his love is awareness
Time to bare, time to care, time to pray, time to feel…the origins are progressive,
Time to fly, time to die, I tried to hide but I did not run over the everlasting power
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail him,
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail Him for his love is surrender (BREAK)
My inner core is bleeding still I try to catch your smile
He lives deep down inside
Sometimes I want to go up there to meet Him
Fill your hearts, Ready aim and start
Take a ride; follow your star to the Far East Side,
Share the honey, everyone gets dizzy,
dreams get real when we stand together in the glorious fields.
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail him,
Cry to him when you praise him,
Cry to him when you hail Him for the love that he brings

This album is history in the making as we remember and dedicate this album to the people that escaped through the Underground Railroad. Here in Quebec, we have places that were open for Blacks to follow the road to freedom or to be enslaved. At The Rock represents one of those sanctified places that touches my heart and made me craft visions of the not so distant past and that belongs to me and to you now. Don’t hesitate just persevere was my devise. The vision that I had was to go for it because you don’t know what tomorrow is made of. And little did I know that the world would enter a new phase of systemic global crisis of great existentialist concern and reflection to us all. So like an irrevocable tsunami, I wrote and composed and galvanize my creative process over the last 3yrs. I announce here my songs from the heart and tell stories only the hand’s pen writing to encase my soul and honor laborers across the world like me that do Jah Works for the salvation of people of good will.

These songs were written, arranged and recorded during the period from 2018 to 2020. So it was plan to release these 14 songs set on the Album that was constructed with so much happening in my life as music and creation was throbbing from inside. So here we are in a time of reflection, uncertainty, useless waste of energy and chaos all around the place. What is left of us is more than sugar and gold. Children search true facts because History rocks! At the Rock is part of my journey, I hope you will enjoy.

St-Armand de mes amours, épopée glorieuse de l’Histoire du Canada. Le pèlerinage annuel que nous faisons nous parle du chemin de fer clandestin emprunté maintes fois par des esclaves fuyant les États-Unis, au chemin de fer de la route Boston-St- Armand –Montréal, des loyalistes établis au bord du Lac Champlain, l’Auberge du village disparue qui servait d’escale pour reposer et changer de chevaux jusqu’a l’Église Méthodiste construite en 1819 qui se tient a l’entrée du rang Principale de St-Armand, fidele a son poste grâce a la préservation par un couple de Conservateurs comprenant l’importance historique de cet autre patrimoine québécois.

L’endroit est pour moi révélateur pour la présence des esprits qui la guettent. Figé dans son temps, elle raconte par son silence rural, son passé agité et circonstanciel l’histoire de nos frères et sœurs qui ont habités, construits et été dispersés comme des cendres noires au vent dans un feu qu’on veut oublier.

Je dédie ce 5ieme album “At the Rock” de Heart Hand Soul à une histoire de (Pierre Nègre) et d’Ancêtres qui ont passes par ces chemins de misère, de survie et de combat. Que leurs voix bafouées et leur appel d’espoir ne s’éteignent jamais en nous!

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