Show Me
By Mark Neihart
Recorded at 60 · Music from my 60's, see the decade on the Music page
Lyrics
Subtle shades of silver light across your sacred brow the thorny crown as the sun goes down casts that silver light somehow Some say the holy light comes from looking in. It maybe right but in my sight I see that light within the things you show me it’s like you know me Holy Lands of springtime in the desert in the sun I see your face, you fill this space, the vastness of my heart undone I’m here, a witness, my inner life abounds Your grace abides, in cosmic tides, the light I see around the things you show me Come on and Show me your stuff it’s like you know me It’s my craving and I can never get enough Come on and show me I see you dancing and twirling in the sun It’s like you know me And may you fill our days I’m a man that has everything a man could want Yet I pine for you, I chase you, I hold you!
From Mark’s lyric sheet.Credits
- Artist
- Mark Neihart
- Written by
- TBD
- Performed by
- TBD
- Engineered by
- TBD
- Produced by
- TBD
- Recorded at
- TBD
Story & notes
How the song came to be, in Mark’s own words.
Recording notes, instruments and versions.
Other versions
- Show Me - 1mix/master · MP32019-10-30
- Show Me_10-7-19 Edwinamix/master · MP32019-10-07
- Show Me_10-2-19mix/master · MP32019-10-02
3 other versions in the archive; press play on any row to hear it (one plays at a time).