{"id":2378,"date":"2013-05-22T17:33:51","date_gmt":"2013-05-22T15:33:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/?page_id=2378"},"modified":"2022-05-15T18:43:47","modified_gmt":"2022-05-15T16:43:47","slug":"a-bad-harvest","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/2006-2010\/kristina-at-carnegie-hall\/a-bad-harvest\/","title":{"rendered":"A Bad Harvest"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Russell Watson, Helen Sj\u00f6holm, Madeleine Rose Yen, Ensemble<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nAnd who are you to chide<br \/>\nAlmighty God in Heaven?<br \/>\nIs it his fault you fill<br \/>\nmy empty womb with seed?<br \/>\nYou go about in silence<br \/>\nSullen and begrudging, half the time<br \/>\nAnd what is my crime?<br \/>\nYou want to punish me when all I&#8217;ve done<br \/>\nIs make a child with you?<br \/>\nWe made these lives together<br \/>\nBodies face to face<br \/>\nYou seem to think that I&#8217;m to blame<br \/>\nWhen things go wrong it&#8217;s all my fault<br \/>\nYou are so unfair!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar <\/strong><br \/>\nHow can you think you are to blame?<br \/>\nYou know I hold the children dear<br \/>\nBut I can&#8217;t help it. I still worry that<br \/>\nthe crop may fail again<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nDo you love me as you did?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar <\/strong><br \/>\nI always have, I really do<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nAre you saying that to please me?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar <\/strong><br \/>\nI&#8217;d never dare to lie to you<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nThat is true, you&#8217;re always honest<br \/>\nI&#8217;m just being vain and jumpy<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t ever mean to blame you<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar <\/strong><br \/>\nDear Kristina, how you worry<br \/>\nWe will always be together<br \/>\nNo-one else we can rely on<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nDo you want me just as much\u2026?<\/p>\n<p><em>( Karl Oskar whispers in her ear )<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina<\/strong><br \/>\nGoodness, that&#8217;s the second time you<br \/>\nSpeak of love in one single day<br \/>\nIt feels good to hear you say it<br \/>\nWas it just because we quarrelled?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar<\/strong><br \/>\nI&#8217;m too simple to deceive you<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nLet&#8217;s say I believe you!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Anna<\/strong><br \/>\nLook here, papa, I just found it<br \/>\nIs it dead? It isn&#8217;t moving<br \/>\nWill I die like this poor bunny?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar <\/strong><br \/>\nI&#8217;m afraid we all die sometime<\/p>\n<p><strong>Anna <\/strong><br \/>\nMaybe we&#8217;ll all die tomorrow?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina<\/strong><br \/>\nIt will be a day still distant<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar <\/strong><br \/>\nShe&#8217;s smart, that child, beyond her tender years.<br \/>\nOur Anna is a most remarkable girl<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina<\/strong><br \/>\nShe watches you, she always follows you<br \/>\nAnd you&#8217;re so proud&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar<\/strong><br \/>\nBut what&#8217;s her future to be?<\/p>\n<p>Last year there were rainstorms<br \/>\nThey drowned the harvest<br \/>\nThis year it&#8217;s drier than hell<br \/>\nWe cry out for water!<\/p>\n<p>What now of your Saviour?<br \/>\nWhy do we hunger?<br \/>\nAre we just dirt in His hands,<br \/>\nJust lambs to His slaughter?<\/p>\n<p>Come look at the harvest<br \/>\nSee what I&#8217;ve got here<br \/>\nThese straws, these hairs of a cat<br \/>\nCome count them for yourself<br \/>\nWe&#8217;ve got your precious Lord to thank for that!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nWatch what you&#8217;re saying!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar<\/strong><br \/>\nI throw this back in His face<br \/>\nLet&#8217;s see how He likes it!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nGod help you for those words, Karl Oskar!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Karl Oskar<\/strong><br \/>\nThe barn! It&#8217;s on fire!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Neighbours <\/strong><br \/>\nNow everywhere we look it&#8217;s dark<br \/>\nAnd we have seen the signs of<br \/>\ncoming danger, omens of despair<br \/>\nAcross the land all winter long<br \/>\nthe signs were deadly<br \/>\nAll of spring was dry as tinder, cold as sin<\/p>\n<p>And then the driest yet of thirty summers<br \/>\nNo sign of rain, the earth is gasping in the heat<br \/>\nThe grass in the meadows turns pale and sickly<br \/>\nAnd as the grass falls away, so too,<br \/>\ndoes the livestock<\/p>\n<p>The hills and the valleys turned dark and tawny<br \/>\nForetelling what was to come: disaster and famine<br \/>\nWhat good is our labour, our toil and trouble?<br \/>\nThey&#8217;re good for nothing<br \/>\nOur Lord has given us nothing!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nSo proud and so haughty are you, Karl Oskar<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t know one who compares<br \/>\nIt seems you think that you can curse at God<br \/>\nAnd then just forget it!<br \/>\nNow we are punished<br \/>\nYou threw it back in His face<br \/>\nHe taught you a lesson.<br \/>\nWell, how do you like it?<\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a9 2010 Mono Music AB<\/em><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/2006-2010\/kristina-at-carnegie-hall\/\">Back<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Russell Watson, Helen Sj\u00f6holm, Madeleine Rose Yen, Ensemble Kristina And who are you to chide Almighty God in Heaven? 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