Who will plaityour hair, sister,who will clean the matterfrom your eyes,
Just as a bottle of wine is enhanced by knowledge of its production and provenance, food is enriched by a sustained meditation on the life it once was and a reverence for all the work that brought it to the table.
This song came from me—my breath formed this sound,full of groove and hope,
Father, you make me fly,raise me above you,
from where I can seethat there is a world
