These are recordings made in my basement studio in Solin, Croatia, where I have lived for nearly 14 years. I've some help with some local friends, with bass, l
Abram was a wanderer
Called to leave his home
So he turned his back and left behind
All he’d ever known
But the One who called him led him
Yes, He led and went before
And now the father of many blessings is how Abraham is known
Let me be a blessing
To the ones who have no home
Whether brick or steel or glass or stone
Or flesh and blood and bone
Let me be a blessing
Let me be their home
Let me be a blessing to the ones who have no home
Once I was a blind man
And I stumbled through the dark
Until the day that a humble Stranger
Knocked upon my heart
As I opened up there came a flash
that drove away the dark
Now there’s a Light that shines within me
Grown from that humble spark
Let me be a blessing
To the ones who have no hope
To the blind and deaf, the prisoners
Tied in chains and rope
Let me be a blessing
Let me share my hope
Let me be a blessing to the ones who have no hope
In this world of loneliness
There seems so little love
Where to we turn for answers
With these questions so unsure
Now to some has been given mercy
From a Fountain up above
And this stream must continue onward
To a world in need of love
Let me be a blessing
To the ones who have no love
Who are lost amidst the crowded streets
Pushed and pulled and shoved
Let me be a blessing
Let me be their love
Let me be a blessing to the ones who have no love
