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Remember Me by Jonathon Roberts is a setting of Ecclesiastes 12:2-7 in honor of the composer's 60th wedding anniversary.
Ecclesiastes 12:2-7
Remember Me
By
Jonathon Roberts
Credits:
Piano/Vocals by Jonathon Roberts
Clarinet/Vocals by Emily Clare Zempel
Recorded/mixed by Alexander Foote
Photography by Ilya Popenko
Artist Location: New York City
Curated by:
Spark+Echo Arts
2010
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This song was written as a tribute to my Grandparents Bob and Marie Mikels on their 60th wedding anniversary. They are very special to me. Their constant love and faith ceaselessly moves through our family as a river and will continue to flow for generations. I love the text of this piece taken from Ecclesiastes 12. At the end of the day our greatest wish is simply that God remembers us.
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The Artist's Reflection
Jonathon Roberts is a composer and sound designer for games, film, theatre, and ensembles. His style grew out of classical and jazz training, and evolved through quality life adventures: touring the country in an RV with a one person theater piece on the Apostle Paul, living in Brooklyn with an improv music ensemble, performing in a downtown NYC absurdist comedy band, and a long stint writing music for the renowned slot machine company, High 5 Games. He has released four albums including the latest, Cities a song cycle personifying biblical cities. He created the popular podcast/web series ComposerDad Vs. Bible, in which ComposerDad accepts intense compositional challenges from a mysterious Bible while out with his kids. He frequently collaborates on music and theater projects with his wife, actor Emily Clare Zempel. They live in Beacon, NY, with their two boys and a tangled box of electrical cords. www.jonathonroberts.com
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Ecclesiastes 12:2-7
Before the sun and the light
And the moon and the stars grow dark,
The clouds return after the rain;
When the keepers of the house tremble,
And the strong men stoop,
When the grinders cease,
And the windows grow dim,
When the doors to the street are closed
And all the sounds fade away;
When men rise up to the sounds of birds,
But all their songs grow faint;
When men are afraid of heights
And dangers in the street;
When the almond tree blossoms
And the grasshopper drags along
Desire no longer stirred,
Then man goes to his eternal home
Mourners in the street.
Before the silver cord is severed,
Or the golden bowl broken
Before the pitcher is shattered
Or the wheel broken at the well,
Dust returns to the ground,
The spirit returns to the sky,
Remember me.
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