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Good Friday

by The Calendar Years

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King of my life, I crown Thee now, Thine shall the glory be: Lest I forget Thy thorn crowned brow, Lead me to Calvary. Lest I forget Gethsemane; Lest I forget Thine agony; Lest I forget Thy love for me, Lead me to Calvary. Show me the tomb where Thou wast laid, Tenderly mourned and wept; Angels in robes of light arrayed Guarded Thee whilst Thou slept. May I be willing, Lord, to bear Daily my cross for Thee; Even Thy cup of grief to share, Thou hast borne all for me.
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Jesus walked this lonesome valley. He had to walk it by Himself; O, nobody else could walk it for Him, He had to walk it by Himself. We must walk this lonesome valley, We have to walk it by ourselves; O, nobody else can walk it for us, We have to walk it by ourselves. You must go and stand your trial, You have to stand it by yourself, O, nobody else can stand it for you, You have to stand it by yourself.
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What wondrous love is this, O my soul, O my soul? What wondrous love is this, O my soul? What wondrous love is this that caused the Lord of bliss to bear the dreadful curse for my soul, for my soul, to bear the dreadful curse for my soul? When I was sinking down, sinking down, sinking down, when I was sinking down, sinking down, when I was sinking down and I thought that I would drown, Christ laid aside his crown for my soul, for my soul, Christ laid aside his crown for my soul. And when from death I’m free I’ll sing on, I’ll sing on, and when from death I’m free, I’ll sing on, and when from death I’m free, I’ll sing and joyful be, and through eternity I’ll sing on, I’ll sing on, and through eternity I’ll sing on.
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O come and mourn with me awhile; And tarry here the cross beside; O come, together let us mourn: Jesus, our Love, is crucified. Have we no tears to shed for him, while soldiers scoff and foes deride? Ah! Look how patiently he hangs: Jesus, our Love, is crucified. His mother cannot reach His face; She stands in helplessness beside; Her heart is martyred with her Son’s: Jesus, our Love, is Crucified. O break, O break, hard heart of mine! Thy weak self-love and guilty pride His Pilate and His Judas were: Jesus, our Love, is crucified. A broken heart, a fount of tears, Ask, and they will not be denied; A broken heart love’s cradle is: Jesus, our Love, is crucified.
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I’ve wondered at the cross you bore for me I’ve wondered at the price you paid for me I’ve wondered at the crown of thorns you wore for me Now I’m humbled, now I’m broken Jesus I’m so in awe of you, of you, I’m sorry, I know too well I choose to hurt you I’ve wandered from the path you trod for me I’ve wandered from the place prepared for me I’ve wandered from the peace of mind you gave to me I’ve wondered at the bread you broke for me I’ve wondered at the breath you breathed for me I’ve wondered at the blood you bled, poured out for me
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’Tis a point I long to know, Oft it causes anxious thought; Do I love the Lord, or no? Am I His, or am I not? Could my heart so hard remain, Prayer a task and burden prove; Every trifle give me pain, If I knew a Savior’s love? When I turn my eyes within, All is dark, and vain, and wild; Filled with unbelief and sin, Can I deem myself a child? Yet I mourn my stubborn will, Find my sin a grief, and thrall; Should I grieve for what I feel, If I did not love at all? Yet You love me oh how you love Let me love Thee more and more, If I love at all, I pray; If I have not loved before, Help me to begin today.
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Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree? Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree? Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree? Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb? Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb? Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb?
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about

This album started in 2017 when Forefront Brooklyn couldn't afford event space & I suggested we do a Facebook livestream instead. In the space of a week I recorded arrangements for about 7 songs & I sang the vocals live in the service. I thought I might go back & record the vocals one day & release it as a record. But then 2020 rolled in & in isolation I started tinkering with this record again. Something about the collective grief of the pandemic mirrored the personal grief I was going through in 2017. So I chipped away this record for about a year & I'm thrilled with the sprawling, dark result. Hope you find some solace in this record about betrayal, grief, & the loss of certainty.

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released March 11, 2022

Performed, recorded, produced & mixed by Ben Grace
Vocals, whistle, wurly, pianos, keyboards, & programming by Ben Grace
For charts & more visit www.thecalendaryears.com

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The Calendar Years San Diego, California

Bringing new and reimagined music to the seasons of the church calendar.

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