Books by Dale Harris

Books by Dale Harris
A Feast of Epiphanies

Though I Walk, A Novel

Daytime Moons and Other Celestial Anomalies, a book of poems

Second Wind

Second Wind
An album of songs both old and new. Recorded in 2021, a year of major transition for me, these songs explore the many vicissitudes of the spiritual life,. It's about the mountaintop moments and the Holy Saturday sunrises, the doors He opens that no one can close, and those doors He's closed that will never open again. You can click the image above to give it a listen.

The Song Became a Child

The Song Became a Child
A collection of Christmas songs I wrote and recorded during the early days of the pandemic lockdown in the spring of 2020. Click the image to listen.

There's a Trick of the Light I'm Learning to Do

There's a Trick of the Light I'm Learning to Do
This is a collection of songs I wrote and recorded in January - March, 2020 while on sabbatical from ministry. They each deal with a different aspect or expression of the Gospel. Click on the image above to listen.

Three Hands Clapping

Three Hands Clapping
This is my latest recording project (released May 27, 2019). It is a double album of 22 songs, which very roughly track the story of my life... a sort of musical autobiography, so to speak. Click the album image to listen.

Ghost Notes

Ghost Notes
A collections of original songs I wrote in 2015, and recorded with the FreeWay Musical Collective. Click the album image to listen.

inversions

inversions
Recorded in 2014, these songs are sort of a chronicle of my journey through a pastoral burn-out last winter. They deal with themes of mental-health, spiritual burn-out and depression, but also with the inexorable presence of God in the midst of darkness. Click the album art to download.

soundings

soundings
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"soundings" is a collection of songs I recorded in September/October of 2013. Dealing with themes of hope, ache, trust and spiritual loss, the songs on this album express various facets of my journey with God.

bridges

bridges
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"Bridges" is a collection of original songs I wrote in the summer of 2011, during a soul-searching trip I took out to Alberta; a sort of long twilight in the dark night of the soul. I share it here in hopes these musical reflections on my own spiritual journey might be an encouragement to others: the sun does rise, blood-red but beautiful.

echoes

echoes
Prayers, poems and songs (2005-2009). Click to download
"echoes" is a collection of songs I wrote during my time studying at Briercrest Seminary (2004-2009). It's called "echoes" partly because these songs are "echoes" of times spent with God from my songwriting past, but also because there are musical "echoes" of hymns, songs or poems sprinkled throughout the album. Listen closely and you'll hear them.

Accidentals

Accidentals
This collection of mostly blues/rock/folk inspired songs was recorded in the spring and summer of 2015. I call it "accidentals" because all of the songs on this project were tunes I have had kicking around in my notebooks for many years but had never found a "home" for on previous albums. You can click the image to download the whole album.

Random Reads

Holy Smoke, a song



There's a fragrance filling heaven
A cloud of Holy Smoke
All our praise all our confessions
Every prayer we ever spoke
And the wisp of every voice
That ever called on You
All our hopes and all our joys
Every longing to be made new
Are rising up to you, like Holy Smoke

There's a pillar in the wilderness
A cloud of Holy Smoke
And it's billowing with tenderness
For every heart that ever broke
And it's rising in the desert sky
Ablaze with grace and truth
And its shining in our wandering eyes
And guiding us to you
And it's guiding us to you

Like Holy Smoke, 
May your mercy fill this place
With Holy Smoke, 
O the fragrance of your grace
And let your praises rise
Let your praises rise
Let your praises rise to you
Like Holy Smoke

There's a fragrance filling heaven
A cloud of Holy Smoke
All our praise all our confessions
Every prayer we ever spoke
And the wisp of every voice
That ever called on You
All our hopes and all our joys
Every longing to be made new
Are rising up to you, like Holy Smoke

Like Holy Smoke, 
May your mercy fill this place
With Holy Smoke, 
O the fragrance of your grace
And let your praises rise
Let your praises rise
Let your praises rise to you
Like Holy Smoke

 

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