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  1. Wise Blood

From the recording Land Of The Living (2001)

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(DADGBD / capo 4)
If there were an outcast on this album it would most definitely be this song. April 18, 2000: I’m driving a very boring stretch of Mississippi interstate when these words arrive (hence the “I turn another mile, twisting in my seat” part). I grabbed a notepad and pen, steered the wheel with my legs (generally a bad idea) and started scribbling while I continued driving. I had a really tough time putting the finishing touches on the arrangement so it took several more weeks to do so. On June 27, with upright bass player Roland Guerin looking on, and only moments away from recording it, we put the cherry on top and called it a completed work.

This is a song that producer and mixer Brent Milligan felt was too different from the rest of the album to include. After singing the vocal and hearing an early mix I exercised sovereignty and decided instead that it could be a refreshingly strange addition. We kept it, added it to the album, and I’m glad we did because it became one of our favorites. It’s hauntingly beautiful and is, in my estimation, alone on the album as the black sheep of the family appropriately occupying the number 13 and final slot on Land of the Living.

Lyrics

Wise Blood

I turn another mile
twisting in my seat
in a perfect world
I could not look behind me

to see who I had hurt
and what I’d left behind
all the details that I’d missed
and all the treasures left unmined

like the thief who returns what he steals
just like the beggar who’s handing out twenty-dollar bills
like a river of love in flood
is wise blood

today my heart is aching
in this land of the living
there’s not enough joy
and there’s never enough plenty

all glory to Him
who nurses not His grievances

like the thief who returns what he steals
just like the beggar who’s handing out twenty-dollar bills
like a river of love in flood
is wise blood