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HUNGRY AND THIRSTY

       Sydney Carter was born in Camden, London in May 1915, so we are

       looking at someone far removed from the hymn writers I have
       considered previously. Sydney was also very controversial and his
       songs/hymns were not accepted by many Christians. He was in many
       ways a modern day psalmist questioning God, revealing his doubts,
       struggling with his faith, and trying to shock.

       In the mid-1930s Sydney read History at Balliol College where he
       obtained his degree, and then worked as a teacher until the war took
       hold of him. But he registered as a Conscientious Objector, joined the
       Friends Ambulance Unit, made friends with a group of people who
       thought the same as he did about war and together they saw service in
       Egypt, Palestine and Greece.

       After the war he dedicated himself to all kinds of folk music. He’d been
       especially influenced by the music of Greece but he studied many other
       forms, and in 1952 he found he could earn a living working as a lyricist
       for Donald Swann (he of the famous hippopotamus song…’Mud, mud,
       glorious mud…’) and it was during this time he produced some of his
       well known songs/hymns:

       One More Step Along The World I Go
       The Lord Of The Dance
       When I Needed a Neighbour
       Friday Morning
       Every Star Shall Sing a Carol

       Friday Morning is different. It is an amazing piece of drama of what took
       place when Jesus was crucified. Undoubtedly Sydney intended it to
       shock. And it    certainly did that! It starts like this:

             It was on a Friday morning
             That they took me from the cell,
             And I saw they had a carpenter
             To crucify as well.
             You can blame it onto Pilate,
             You can blame it on the Jews,
             You can blame it on the Devil,
             t’s God I accuse.
             It’s God they ought to crucify
             Instead of you and me,
             I said to the carpenter
             A-hanging on the tree.



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