Two

Two
Warwick Allen
Wednesday, 29 January 2003

[Verse 1]
Me plus you, that makes two
So two we'll be: you plus me.
What'll we do, us who are two?
We'll cross the sea, and go to Italy!
Vino Italiano for me and you.

[Verse 2]
What'll be there, how will we fare
Two who are one, under the Roman sun?
I know not my dear, but this I'll share:
No ill will come, where'er we run.
There's naught to  fear, for we're in the care
Of Father, Ghost and Son—Three who are One!
So let's go, let us dare, me with my lady fair.

Together, Forever

Together, Forever
Warwick Allen
Wednesday, 1 January 2003

[Verse 1]
Take my heart, I'll take yours
Take my life, just as it is
Take my hand, we'll take a step
Let us walk, together, forever

[Verse 2]
Make a start, you with me
On this road, me with you
Let it be, just how it will
As we walk, together, forever

[Verse 3]
Let me lead, when I will
Let me follow, when need be
Let us stay, hand in hand
As we walk, together, forever

[Bridge]
The walk uncertain
The road unknown
But a light unto our path
Will show where we're going

[Verse 4]
On the Christ, we'll fix our gaze
To the Lord, we'll turn our hearts
Where He leads, there we'll go
As we walk, together, forever

[Verse 5]
When it ends, this walk of ours
It will have only just begun
A new road through eternity
We will walk, together, forever

Analysis of Together, Forever

Structure and Form

The song employs a five-verse structure with a bridge, creating an extended narrative arc that mirrors the journey it describes. The consistent refrain "As we walk, together, forever" functions as both a musical anchor and thematic touchstone, reinforcing the central metaphor of life as a shared pilgrimage. The addition of the bridge between verses three and four creates a crucial pivot point, introducing uncertainty before resolving into divine guidance.

Thematic Development

The lyrics demonstrate a sophisticated progression from the purely personal to the transcendent. The opening verses establish a covenant between two individuals through imperative language ("Take my heart," "Make a start"), evolving into reciprocal partnership ("Let me lead," "Let me follow"). This human-centred foundation then expands to encompass divine relationship in verse four, where "the Christ" becomes the focal point of their shared journey.

The bridge serves as a theological and literary hinge, acknowledging the fundamental uncertainty of human experience ("The walk uncertain / The road unknown") whilst affirming providential guidance. This tension between doubt and faith reflects a mature spirituality that acknowledges life’s ambiguities whilst maintaining trust in divine direction.

Metaphorical Framework

The central metaphor of walking functions on multiple levels: the literal act of two people moving together, the metaphorical journey of a romantic relationship, and the spiritual pilgrimage of faith. The progression from "take a step" to "this walk of ours" to "a new road through eternity" creates an expanding temporal scope that encompasses both immediate commitment and eschatological hope.

The shift from "road" in the early verses to "path" in the bridge, then back to "road" in the final verse, suggests different qualities of the journey—roads being constructed and travelled by many, whilst paths suggest more intimate, personal routes requiring guidance.

Religious and Romantic Integration

The lyrics navigate the complex intersection of romantic love and religious devotion with remarkable sophistication. Rather than treating these as competing loyalties, the text presents them as mutually reinforcing. The romantic commitment gains depth and permanence through its grounding in shared faith, whilst religious devotion finds expression through committed partnership.

The capitalised "Christ" and "Lord" in verse four mark a theological declaration, but one that emerges organically from the relational foundation established earlier. This integration suggests that human love, properly understood, points beyond itself to divine love.

Temporal Dimensions

The song’s treatment of time moves from present commitment through future uncertainty to eternal perspective. The final verse’s paradox—"When it ends, this walk of ours / It will have only just begun"—employs eschatological imagery that transforms temporal limitation into infinite possibility. The phrase "through eternity" elevates the relationship beyond mortal constraints whilst maintaining its essential character as a shared journey.

Language and Tone

The diction remains accessible whilst avoiding sentimentality. The repeated use of "Let" constructions creates a tone of invitation rather than demand, suggesting mutual submission rather than dominance. The simple, direct language mirrors the straightforward commitment being described, whilst the religious terminology in verse four maintains reverence without lapsing into archaic formality.

Conclusion

These lyrics succeed in creating a unified vision of romantic and spiritual commitment that avoids the pitfalls of either secular romanticism or disembodied spirituality. The walking metaphor provides coherence whilst allowing for growth and development. The result is a text that functions effectively as both popular song and contemporary hymn, speaking to couples seeking to ground their relationship in shared faith whilst remaining accessible to broader audiences.

A Simple Man

A Simple Man
Warwick Allen
Saturday, 3 August 2002

[Verse 1]
I'm just a simple man
In the morning sun, I'll recline
With a cup of tea in hand
I think that's just fine
Yes, I'm just a simple man

[Verse 2]
I'm just a simple chap
I like food and I like wine
With good friends, I'll sit and chat
Together as we dine
Yes, I'm just a simple chap

[Verse 3]
I'm just a simple fellow
I like to be at peace all the time
To keep life relaxed and mellow
To not have much trouble on my mind
Yes, I'm just a simple fellow

[Verse 4]
I'm just a simple guy
And if I can love my neighbour down the line
I'll be doing well, so I'll always try
Praying only the simple truth will leave these lips of mine
Yes, I'm just a simple guy

[Verse 5]
I'm just a simple man
In the quiet evening, you'll find
Me sitting with a cup of tea in hand
That certainly is just fine
Yes, I'm just a simple man

Analysis of A Simple Man

Pastoral Idealism and the Rhetoric of Contentment

“A Simple Man” presents a fascinating study in contemporary pastoral literature, employing repetitive structural patterns to reinforce themes of deliberate simplicity and resistance to modern complexity. The song operates as a manifesto of contentment, structured around five verses that follow an almost liturgical pattern of declaration, elaboration, and affirmation.

Structural Architecture and Repetition

The most striking literary device is the formulaic repetition that frames each verse: the opening declaration (“I’m just a simple…”) followed by the closing affirmation (“Yes, I’m just a simple…”). This creates a circular, almost meditative quality reminiscent of religious refrains or folk incantations. The variation in terminology—“man,” “chap,” “fellow,” “guy”—suggests an attempt to encompass universal masculine identity whilst maintaining colloquial authenticity.

Pastoral Imagery and Domestic Ritual

The recurring motif of tea-drinking bookends the piece, appearing in both the first and final verses. This creates structural symmetry whilst establishing tea as a symbol of unhurried domesticity and Kiwi cultural identity. The progression from “morning sun” to “quiet evening” traces a complete diurnal cycle, suggesting the speaker’s contentment spans all hours of existence.

Social Philosophy Through Simple Language

The fourth verse introduces the song’s most complex moral sentiment: “if I can love my neighbour down the line.” This biblical echo (referencing the commandment to love one’s neighbour) elevates the piece from mere lifestyle preference to ethical statement. The phrase “simple truth” creates a paradox—truth itself as both straightforward and profound.

Anti-Materialist Aesthetic

The lyrics deliberately eschew material markers of success, instead celebrating modest pleasures: food, wine, friendship, peace. This positions the speaker as consciously rejecting contemporary consumer culture in favour of what might be termed “voluntary simplicity.” The absence of technology, career ambition, or material possessions is conspicuous and intentional.

The work ultimately functions as a gentle manifesto for mindful living, using the pastoral tradition’s celebration of simple pleasures to critique modern complexity without explicit condemnation. Its literary achievement lies in making philosophical contentment seem both attainable and admirable through accessible, conversational language.

The Valley

The Valley
Warwick Allen
Friday, 4 January 2002

[Verse 1]
Let me tell a story of a valley, verdant,
Green and lush and abundant.
Down the valley flowed so clear—a stream
From which life did flourish, life did teem.

[Verse 2]
Now in this valley a wall was made;
'Twas built so the stream it dammed, the water it stayed.
And long stood the wall, so crude and rough;
Poorly built, but seeming sturdy enough.

[Verse 3]
It was I that built the wall, the water to hold,
To save my feet—ever wet, ever cold.
So stones I found, stones I gathered, stones I laid;
Over many years, a dam I made.

[Verse 4]
At first, a small wall sufficed to stop the creek,
But soon enough, over the top, water began to trickle and leak.
So to enlarge the wall I laboured hard, I laboured long,
Eventually having before me a dam, imposing and strong.

[Verse 5]
Then the valley below the dam became dry and torrid;
The water that once gave it life had been contained or diverted.
In time, what had been green and lush became dry and empty,
And I was thirsty.  O, how I was thirsty.

[Verse 6]
My desire for the life-giving water became a desperate aching,
So stones I started pulling, the dam I started breaking.
Then, to my delight, water came rushing through the hole I'd created.
I drank, and it was good.  I drank, and I was elated.

[Verse 7]
Very soon, yes—it was almost immediately, cracks appeared
In the dam, around the hole I had cleared.
The cracks grew and, by the power of water repressed, the dam was rent;
Water flooded through the breach in an unstoppable torrent.

[Verse 8]
All I can do now is desperately clutch the stones,
But I feel my grip weakening.

Romantic Dreams

Romantic Dreams
Warwick Allen
Sunday, 10 December 2000

Ah, the downfall of the romantic:
When fanciful dreaming strays far from reality
And returns with empty promises—
Gains that are really losses.

O, but what a refreshing tonic,
To fly on the wings of fantasy,
From time to time,
Uplifting for soul and mind.

But remember it's also good,
Or so I've found,
To keep at least one foot
On the ground.

Words

Words
Warwick Allen
Sunday, 10 December 2000

In a vague mist I seek security
Hiding in the shadows of ambiguity
I draw about myself a cloak of obscurity
Revealing as much as prudence will allow of me
And as little as words will betray of me

Everyday Prayer

Everyday Prayer
Warwick Allen
Sunday, 16 April 2000


Original version (2000)
My holy Lord, my Saviour, my King
I have within me a sincere yearning
To every day establish my residence
In the power of Your presence

I pray that You choose to bless me so
A double portion of Your Spirit to bestow
That everyday I may know You more
Intimately than the day before

I pray that each day may begin
With an offering of praise and exaltation
And that each evening I will give thanks
For Your faithful providence

Lord, make me Your instrument
To bring comfort to those who lament
To radiate love to those who hurt
To extend Your kingdom on this earth

I pray I will surrender everyday
To You, and before Your feet lay
Anything I think, say or do
That keeps me from coming closer to You

Every day this will be my prayer
That through obedience, righteousness, faith and holy fear
I will be kept under Your wonderful blessing
And from my days all want will be missing

To daily confess every offence
I know I need Your assistance
I pray that no due penitence I'll fail to offer
To You, my heart unrepentant never

I ask You, Lord, to help me ever be
Forgiving to anyone who has done wrong to me
And at each evening, the setting of the sun
To be a peace with everyone

I pray for wisdom to steer clear of temptation
And that I may overcome it through strength and firm resolution
For discernment to recognise evil when faced with it
I pray, and for Your Spirit to defeat it

Lord, install in me a hunger, a need
For Your Word, living Word, to habitually read
Upon it I shall meditate, every day, every night
I will search deeper—it will be my light

Most of all, I thank you that everyday
Lord Jesus, because of Your sacrifice, I may
Come to You, and pray
And know there's no end to everyday


2026 version
My holy Lord, my Saviour, my King
I have within me a sincere yearning
To every day establish my residence
In the power of Your presence

I pray that You choose to bless me so
A double portion of Your Spirit to bestow
That everyday I may know You more
Intimately than the day before

I pray that each day may begin
With an offering of praise and exaltation
And that each evening I will give thanks
For Your faithful providence

Lord, make me Your instrument
To bring comfort to those who lament
To radiate love to those who hurt
To extend Your kingdom on this earth

I pray I will surrender everyday
To You, and before Your feet lay
Anything I think, say or do
That keeps me from coming closer to You

Every day this will be my prayer
That through obedience, righteousness, faith and holy fear
I will be kept under Your wonderful blessing
And to your Spirit I will be listening

To daily confess every offence
I know I need Your assistance
I pray that my sins I'll admit
And due penitence I'll submit

I ask You, Lord, to help me ever be
Forgiving to anyone who has done wrong to me
And at each evening, the setting of the sun
To be a peace with everyone

I pray for wisdom to steer clear of temptation
That I may overcome it through strength and firm resolution
For discernment to recognise evil when faced with it
I pray, and for Your Spirit to defeat it

Lord, install in me a hunger, a need
For Your Word, living Word, to habitually read
Upon it I shall meditate, every day, every night
I will search deeper—it will be my light

Most of all, I thank you that everyday
Lord Jesus, because of Your sacrifice, I may
Come to You, and pray
And know there's no end to everyday