Wednesday, November 5, 2008

How He Loves: chord chart and more

This is the most requested song by far. The Ironic thing is that is it also the easiest song that I've ever written. Here is a PDF chord chart:
  • HOW HE LOVES


  • Here are a couple different versions:
    (why haven't more guys done this song?)

    Kim Walker


    Mandy Miller


    Here's one of my favorites

    Wednesday, October 15, 2008

    All the Lyrics to my new album: The Medicine

    Here are the lyrics to my new album as I've realized people are singing and posting the wrong lyrics. There may be a spelling error here or there but for the most part this is the way it ought to be.

    Enjoy.

    1. Reckoning Day

    The Lions in the street bend their heads
    For the reckoning day
    Cause the interstate's giving up her dead
    For the reckoning day

    Would you come alive everybody
    Would you come alive everyone
    Get up out of bed for the sound of the song unsung

    Bury all your guns in the sand
    Cause the temperature's changed
    and the blood shot eye of the sun
    stains the bones of the slain

    Would you come alive everybody
    Would you come alive everyone
    Get up out of bed for the sound of the song unsung

    The hour's gonna take you apart
    On the reckoning day
    If the property lines of your heart
    Are drawn in the clay

    Would you come alive everybody
    Would you come alive everyone
    Get up out of bed for the sound of the song unsung

    The tide water's taxing the shores
    of the washing away
    The flood stands high at your doors
    of the houses you made

    Would you come alive everybody
    Would you come alive everyone
    Get up out of bed for the sound of the song unsung

    Lift up your head
    Oh you gate
    Lift up your eyes
    All you who wait
    Daughter and son
    Ashes and dust
    Come untied from the weight of the age


    2.The Medicine

    Driving by those trucker stops
    The cheap motels made of concrete rocks
    With a hole inside your chest
    The size of a city block
    And I remember the day
    When you said you weren't afraid to die
    I don't think your brave for it
    I just think your more afraid of being alive

    If I had the medicine
    I'd give you the medicine
    Cause I miss you son
    I'd bring you back home if I was the one
    But it's four and ten
    In the belly of the four AM
    And your staring down the weekend
    To silence the pain
    And I'm wide awake
    And there's blood on the promenade

    Here's to waking up with that stone between your ribs
    And you're lying down again
    You just pretend you don't know what it is
    When everyone around you says that you're not the one to blame for it
    But you're the only one feeling the pain for it
    So you're gonna take matters into your own hands

    If I had the medicine
    I'd give you the medicine
    Cause I miss you son
    I'd bring you back home if I was the one
    But it's four and ten
    In the belly of the four AM
    And your staring down the weekend
    To silence the pain
    And I'm wide awake
    And there's blood on the promenade


    3. Skeleton Bones

    Peel back our ribs again
    And stand inside of our chest
    We just want to love you
    We just want to love you yeah

    Peel back the veil a time
    Let us see you with our naked eyes
    We just want to love you
    We just want to love you yeah

    Skeleton bones stand at the sound
    Of eternity on
    The lips of the found
    Grave stones roll
    to the rhythm of the sound of you
    Skeleton bones stand at the sound
    Of eternity on
    The lips of the found
    Yeah so separate those doors
    Let the sun of resurrection in

    Oh let us
    Adore the son of glory
    Dressed in love
    Open up your gates
    Before him
    Crown him
    Stand him up

    We want your blood to flow inside our body and
    We want your wind inside our lungs
    We just want to love you
    We just want to love you yeah
    We want your blood to flow inside our body and
    We want your wind inside our lungs
    We just want to love you
    We just want to love you yeah

    Skeleton bones stand at the sound
    Of eternity on
    The lips of the found
    Grave stones roll
    To the rhythm of the sound of you
    Skeleton bones stand at the sound
    Of eternity on
    The lips of the found
    yeah so separate those doors
    And let the sun of resurrection in

    Oh let us
    Adore the son of glory
    Dressed in love
    Open up your gates
    Before him
    Crown him
    Stand him up

    Everything that breaths
    Everything that breaths
    Everything that breaths


    4. Carbon Ribs

    A Thousand pairs of firey eyes
    Burn like a serpent down the hwy 5
    As the Long amber tail to Los Angeles unwinds
    I've got resurrection down in side my skin
    But for all my revealating
    I just cant make sense
    Of this gravity we're in

    Cause I'm a dead man now
    With a ghost who lives
    Within the confines of
    These carbon ribs
    And one day when I'm free
    I will sit
    The cripple at your table
    The cripple by your side

    A thousand miles of pain I'm sure
    Led you to the threshold
    Of my hearts screen door
    To tell me what it is I'm dying for
    Gravity comes
    Like a cold cold Rain
    To lead me to the rope again
    But someone is standing in my place

    Cause I'm a dead man now
    With a ghost who lives
    Within the confines of
    These carbon ribs
    And one day when I'm free
    I will sit
    The cripple at your table
    The cripple by your side
    The cripple at your table
    The cripple by your side

    And I sit beside you
    And I sit beside you
    And I sit beside you
    And I sit beside you


    5. Dress Us Up

    Dress us up in your righteousness
    Bring us in with a ring and a kiss
    When you walk into the room you know we can't resist
    Every bottle of perfume always ends up on the floor in a mess

    You make us sparkle and you make us shine
    Like the stars who sing on your chorus line
    Through space and time we'll harmonize
    Where deep meets deep like the ocean meets the sky

    The sun and the moon
    They come out of their grave just for you
    The dead man and the cynical too
    They're coming out of their grave
    And it's just for you

    Cause the love of God is stronger
    The love of God is stronger
    The love of God is stronger
    Than the power of death

    Dress us up in the blood of a son
    Who opened up his veins so that we would overcome
    Hell and the grave in the power of his love
    After three dark days he showed us how it's done
    And he still does

    You make us sparkle and you make us shine
    Like the stars who sing on your chorus line
    Through space and time we'll harmonize
    Where deep meets deep like the ocean meets the sky
    Yeah

    The sun and the moon
    They come out of their grave just for you
    The dead man and the cynical too
    They're coming out of their grave
    And it's just for you
    Cause the love of God is stronger
    The love of God is stronger
    The love of God is stronger
    Than the power of death

    His love is stronger, his love is stronger, his love is stronger, his love is stronger
    His love is stronger, his love is stronger, his love is stronger, his love is stronger


    6. Death in his grave

    Though the Earth Cried out for blood
    Satisfied her hunger was
    Her billows calmed on raging seas
    for the souls of men she craved

    Sun and moon from balcony
    Turned their head in disbelief
    Their precious Love would taste the sting
    disfigured and disdained

    On Friday a thief
    On Sunday a King
    Laid down in grief
    But awoke with keys
    Of Hell on that day
    The first born of the slain
    The Man Jesus Christ
    Laid death in his grave

    So three days in darkness slept
    The Morning Sun of righteousness
    But rose to shame the throes of death
    And over turn his rule

    Now daughters and the sons of men
    Would pay not their dues again
    The debt of blood they owed was rent
    When the day rolled a new

    On Friday a thief
    On Sunday a King
    Laid down in grief
    But awoke holding keys
    To Hell on that day
    The first born of the slain
    The Man Jesus Christ
    Laid death in his grave

    On Friday a thief
    On Sunday a King
    Laid down in grief
    But awoke with keys
    Of Hell on that day
    The first born of the slain
    The Man Jesus Christ
    Laid death in his grave

    He has cheated
    Hell and seated
    Us above the fall
    In desperate places
    He paid our wages
    One time once and for all


    7. Belly Of The Lion

    Dance the dance
    We call living and dying
    In the valley of the city
    in the belly of the lion
    Work all week long
    All week long
    You can lose your soul
    In the concrete riverbeds
    Rolling with the flow
    Of the currents of the walking deads
    Five comes and you're a rolling stone

    Days like these
    We've got nothing to sing about
    Days like these
    I don't know what I think about
    Day like these
    Who would've known
    Days like these
    I've got nothing to sing about
    Days like these
    I don't know what I think about
    Day like these
    Who would've known

    Listen to the rhythm
    Of the pawn shop shore
    Got you falling off your hinges
    Like that old screen porch
    It's the interstate slipping in your pores again
    You can ride the vein
    From the corner store to Amsterdam
    You can bleed the train
    From the courthouse to the Vatican
    But Friday she's a ghost
    And gonna slip right through your hands again

    Days like these
    I've got nothing to sing about
    Days like these
    I don't know what I think about
    Day like these
    Who would've known
    Days like these
    I don't know what I think about
    Days like these
    I've got nothing to sing about
    Days like these
    Who would've known

    So dance the dance
    We call living and dying
    In the valley of the city
    in the belly of the lion
    We work all week long
    All week long
    You can lose your soul
    In the concrete riverbeds
    Rolling with the flow
    Of the currents of the walking deads
    Five comes and you're a rolling stone

    Days like these
    I've got nothing to sing about
    Days like these
    I don't know what I think about
    Day like these
    Who would've known
    Days like these
    I don't know what I think about
    Days like these
    I've got nothing to sing about
    Day like these
    Who would've known


    8. Philidelphia

    You step through me
    And the screen door hits the wood
    And your packing all your things
    You say your moving out to there to Hollywood
    And I can't do a thing
    You say there's nothing for you
    In this cardboard town
    And every bridge you cross
    Your gonna burn it to the ground
    You wont listen to a word that I'm telling ya

    So who's running through the halls
    In the houses of pain
    That are staring back at me
    Like the ocean from a plane
    I swear I've seen your eyes
    in the ghost of Philadelphia

    I think about you late at night sometimes
    When I can't sleep
    Cause I can hear the train
    It's always there
    You just don't know it
    Till a quarter to three
    You just can't hear it in the day
    When every body's got your number
    In a plexy glass town
    Where the birds ain't got wings
    But no one makes a sound
    Cause they all know how to fly
    Just I wouldn't buy what they're selling ya

    So who's running through the halls
    In the houses of pain
    That are staring back at me
    Like the ocean from a plane
    I swear I've seen your eyes
    in the ghost of Philadelphia

    I run into your old man every once and again
    Mostly in the spring
    Reminds me of our younger and more genuine days when
    You weren't so out of reach
    Still for all your running
    You just can't change a mile
    Of the things you carry around
    In the closet of your mind
    And the days keep coming man
    They never fail ya

    Your never gonna run away
    From what your hanging round your head
    Your never gonna run away
    From what your hanging round your head
    Your never gonna run away
    From what your hanging round your head
    Your never gonna run away
    From what your hanging round your head
    And I'm never gonna run away
    From what you said

    9. Out of the Ground
    The lights come out
    And follow you around the block
    Where the freight train stopped
    For you

    Cause I can hear you walking in
    The city till the pavement ends
    With houses crumbling
    For you

    Cause I'm
    Coming up from out of the ground
    Coming up from out of the ground
    Coming up from out of the ground
    For you, for you, for you

    Coming up from out of the ground
    Coming up from out of the ground
    Coming up from out of the ground
    For you

    We've run from it
    But it sleeps like the current quits
    And would've stained my lips
    But not for you

    We fall apart
    at the seems
    From day to dark
    But its seeping into our sleep
    For you

    Cause I'm
    Coming up from out of the ground
    Coming up from out of the ground
    Coming up from out of the ground
    For you, for you, for you


    One by one
    Come undone
    Come alive
    Come alive


    10. Ten Thousand

    Ten thousand glimmering like coals in our chest
    Ball bearings drawn to the magnetic breath
    Of ten thousand weeping with wings on their tears
    Amidst ten thousand voices for ten thousand years
    For ten thousand graves yawning unlocked and unlatched
    Now ten thousand holes with rocks on their backs
    Ten thousand tombs gaping wide singing the praise
    Of ten thousand bodies unlaced and unlaid

    As the ten thousand highways unfold their doors
    For the ten thousand standing on Nineveh's shores
    Where the blood of a husband silences wars
    For the girl who rises to meet him
    And she sings

    World, I have overcome you
    World, I have overcome you
    World, I have overcome
    By my song and the blood of a son

    Ten thousand rivers
    Run red like my veins
    Where the bones of men hum
    Like a rattling cage
    For sinew to cling to
    And wind to remain
    In ten thousand lungs
    For ten thousand days
    Breathing like a choir
    Of holes in the ground
    Where the cynical have lain
    Where the cynical go down
    Save the gravity of time
    Lets go of her drowned
    Like ten thousand sparrows
    Unlocked and unwound

    As the ten thousand highways unfold their doors
    For the ten thousand standing on Nineveh's shores
    Where the blood of a husband silences wars
    For the girl who rises to meet him
    And she sings

    World, I have overcome you
    World, I have overcome you
    World, I have overcome
    By my song and the blood of a son

    Tuesday, October 14, 2008

    Welcome to the Tool Shed

    This blog is for artists, musicians, and worship leaders who are interested in the "what, why, and how" of what we do. 

    People often request charts and lyrics to reproduce our songs within their own communities. Here we'll post charts, lyrics as well as little tips and tricks etc. to help you play the songs. However I will also be posting my opinions and theories on songwriting, music worship and art. 

    Opinion # 1:

    Whether your Bob Dylan or Lil Wayne, if your a songwriter your job is to help us SAY something. Songwriters help us say the things that we really want to say but may not be articulate enough to say or may be too polite to say. Often songwriters say things for us so that we don't feel like we have to say them. However you want to look at it a worship leader is certainly no different. Actually the concept is actually quite a bit more obvious when it comes to church music.  So all this to say that my goal is to help people say the things they need to say. 

    Bottom line: I love the idea that you want to use our music in your community. I see nothing wrong with it and completely encourage it. But if you really want to do what we do, then please also write music for your own community. Few things are more powerful than when a group of people feel like they own a song. This is when people are vocalizing things they really feel inside of themselves and not just uttering the tired religious cliches they feel obligated to repeat.

    So please enjoy the charts  but don't just cover our music. Find your own sound. It's just as good as anything we do.

    John Mark

    Friday, August 15, 2008

    The Medicine

    My new album "The Medicine" is scheduled to be mastered on Tuesday of next week. After 6 months of hard work, 2 years of writing, and about a gallon of my own blood we're almost finally done. During the process of this we've had many a life changing experience, including the birth of my beautiful son Jude and the untimely destruction of producer Elijah's house by a ginormous tree (both on the same night actually).

    If its OK with you (I guess kind of has to be) I'm going to be incredibly honest here for a second. I'm both incredibly excited and incredibly nervous right now. Excited because, and again excuse my honesty, I believe the songs on this album are some of the best Ive ever written and I know that this is certainly some of the best music our team has ever made. There is not one song that I wouldn't listen to myself. I mean if I don't like it then why should I expect any one else to like it?

    So, how come at the same time can I be so nervouse? My team and I have put much of ourselves into this project. It really becomes a personal thing with us. Seriously it's just the only way we know how to make music. My name is on the cover but this project belongs to them as much as it belongs to me. All this to say that whenever you present something to people I guess there is an opportunity for rejection. And it's especially difficult when the work we've done is so personal in nature and has cost so much time, money, energy, blood, first born children, eternal souls etc.... Still the truth is anything worth doing involves a risk and usually the greatest reward come from the greatest risk.

    I guess you never really know what to expect out of people either. Trying to please the public is like trying to shoot a man on a moving train. By the time you take aim he's gone. People have ask me whether or not this album sounds much like the last one. I've been saying yes but then I recently took a listen to the "Song Inside the Sounds" for the first time in a year pr two and actually it sounds way different. But hey what's the use in recording the same album twice? I mean we're all changing. An album is like a photograph. I'm not the same person even one second before or after. By the time the flash clicks I'm at least one second older wiser and new. So is there another "How He Loves", "Closer" or "Ashes and Flames"? Nope. I already wrote those songs but I have some new ones that I think are better.

    The album as a whole is bigger sounding. We purposely made the last one a bit "Low Fi". At the time I was tired of super "hyped" digital production. But this go around I really let Elijah mix like it was a commercial record. Its still not too polished and plenty loose. It's just sonically huge. We also incorporated a lot of "room" on this project. We used no digital reverbs or effects on any of the instruments but instead we created all effects by multiple microphone placement throughout the tracking room and creating reverb chambers like they did in the old days.

    As far as the content goes I realized early on that we really were telling a story. The album opens with the foreshadowing lines of Reckoning Day: "would you come live everybody, get up out of bed for the sound of the song unsung" . This first song, in a subtile Mark Twain kind of way, ended up pleading for the attention of the listener and then continues to outline the events to be expected. The idea is that somewhere in the process a reckoning must take place. Though not chronologically you can see this progression in the body of the album. The Medicine is about a reckoning in oneself, with life, and with death. It's about blood on the promenade and the yawning of unlocked and unlatched graves. It's about worship in the context of life where the world is both immeasurably wonderful and cruel at the same time. This is the world we live in, this is the world we worship in and I want to depict worship where it really happens, in the context of a reality outside of Disneyland. At the same time these songs are full of hope and wonder like nothing I've written before.

    Highlights:

    Each song has a purpose for the album and a special place in my heart. If there was anything I wasn't excited about it wouldn't have made it on the record but I do have some favorites.

    The Medicine (the song) has been one of my favorite songs to play live over the last couple of years. It's just a beautiful ruckus mess with definite elements of Springsteen and Southern Rock with a lil New York garage flavor. Skeleton Bones has this sweet gallup that's almost folky but with a massive sweeping chorus. Carbon Ribs began as a song called Culver City Blues. I wrote it after an evening at he pier in Santa Monica. Couldn't sleep so I just listened to the rhythm of the traffic outside my hotel room. It has this real 4 in the morning kind of charm to it. With Death in His Grave I was trying to write a song that sounded really old. There is an old folk tune about the death of the outlaw Jesse James. I took this idea and the theme of a poem by Steve Turner called The Day That Death Was Killed and wrote a story about the death of death. My wife Sarah and Molly Skaggs sang with me on this tune. One of my favorite moments on the album is the three part harmony on the bridge. Brings a tear to my eye. Belly of the Lion is a song about the treachery of mundane life and the pursuit of pacification. Ten Thousand is a song along the lines of older Dylan compositions like Desolation Row or Hard Rain. This song has a vivid imagery and tells like a story form an old revelator. Bringing the album to a close with the line "world, I have overcome you world".


    Here is the track listing for: "The Medicine"

    Reckoning Day
    The Medicine
    Skeleton Bones
    Carbon Ribs
    Dress Us Up
    Death in His Grave
    Belly of the Lion
    Philadelphia
    Out Of The Ground
    Ten Thousand


    The Medicine releases September 2008
    Pre-order a copy at thejohnmark.com and download a free bonus track.
    Or come pick one up at the CD Release Show Sept 6
    The Visulite Theatre
    1615 Elizabeth Ave.
    Charlotte, NC, 28205

    Saturday, August 9, 2008

    Quite A Ride

    We've been on quite a ride the last couple of weeks. The CD is so close to being finished. Our deadline to master is next week! We should have the final product just in time for our CD release event (September 6 in Charlotte at the Visulite Theatre). At the same time we have also finished the long awaited Zao Water benefit album! We haven't established and exact release date for this project but we should be announcing a date in the very near future. I'm extremely proud of both of these projects and I can't wait to share this music with you. I'm sure you're tired of hearing about them and are ready to hear them. Well here you go. (I've posted some of the music below.)



    Last night we had the privilege of leading worship with Leonard Jones at a Todd Bentley meeting in Fort Mill SC. It was great to worship with several thousand people in the open air. I love playing outside. Apparently we were on God TV. I haven't heard (and usually don't) if or when they'll re-run it but If I were a betting man...



    Little Jude is healthy and happy. He's adjusting to life on the planet earth nicely. He enjoys eating, sleeping and late night conversation. He seems to respond well to music (shocker). I'm glad he likes it. He's going to hear a lot of it. He doesn't seem to like baths or diaper changes, however he doesn't like to be dirty or have dirty diapers either. He is, as we all are, a beautiful contradiction. He doesn't want to be the way he is but he doesn't always enjoy the process of change (the changing of diapers especially). Hey, I've already learned something from the little guy.





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    Thursday, July 24, 2008

    Hey Jude

    Several months ago I ran into a friend from Switzerland. He recently had a dream that briefly brought him back to our area. In this dream he prayed for a couple of specific MorningStar worship leaders in the basement of Heritage International Ministries and a new sound was released into the world from these leaders. During a church meeting he saw Sarah and I and told us that he believed he also was supposed to pray for us. He proceeded to pray and began to prophesy that when our new baby was born, a new praise would also be born. Little did he know that we were planning to name our son Jude: a modern form of the name Judah that means "praise".

    On July 23, 2008 at 1:07 PM a new praise, weighing in at just under 9 pounds and stretching just under 22 inches, was indeed born to Sarah and I! Significantly enough the first sound that little Jude heard on earth was the chorus of Kevin Prosch's anthem "Praise the Lord Oh My Soul". This was only one song of a large mix that I created the day before. We brought the music in to help the mood during the possible hours of labor. I had no clue what exact song would be playing when Jude made his grand entrance (or exit depending on how you look at it). It just blows me away that the first words a boy named "praise" hears as he enters the world is "praise the Lord oh my soul, praise the Lord"! I can hardly contain myself when I think about it!

    Jude Williams McMillan is a healthy, glorious creature and is already incredibly loved by many people. He is a sign and a wonder and more than that, just a really great guy to hang with.







    Tuesday, July 22, 2008

    Exciting Things

    Well, we are at home. We've spent a lot of time in North Carolina these last several months. This is mostly due to the forthcoming arrival of our new baby and our work on a new CD. The second of which has been the primary reason for my lack of blogging as I've found I have little passion for discussing preamps, power converters, and how many times I had to sing "Out'a the ground" before I realized it was out'a of my range. Please forgive my silence, but I do believe I may have spared you quite a few minutes of your life by leaving out these mundane details.

    On the other hand we did spend some good time worshiping with and performing for many great friends in San Francisco, Nebraska, and Kansas. We also spent some good time teaching in Toronto and co-hosting a worship intensive in Fort Mill, SC. These details would have been interesting. I'm sorry.

    The baby is due tomorrow! We have yet no sign of when exactly he will arrive, but it could be any day now. Sarah is becoming increasingly uncomfortable and our anticipation for meeting the little dude is growing exponentially.

    The new album has progressed quite well. Elijah (our producer) is currently in the editing and mixing process. I like to avoid the studio during these stages for three reasons: 1) Editing is by far the most tedious and uninspiring aspect of the recording process 2) I want to stay out of Elijah's hair as to not distract him from his work and 3) I want to come in after the process to approve of the final product with fresh ears. I have no doubt that Elijah will give me no less than his absolute best work. He never does anything half-heartedly (to a fault).

    So here we are in a season of waiting. Baby Jude and the new CD will both be arriving soon. Sarah will be taking a break in the coming weeks for obvious reasons. But I shall continue on with my crusade of worshiping, creating, and reviving. We're looking at events in Kentucky, California, and Washington State in the coming months. We're also looking into connecting with several large festivals next year and hosting several of our own functions right here in Charlotte, NC. The Zao benefit album has also been completed and we can't wait to share it with you. It should be released just before or just after my new project. Watch out for events related to the releasing of both.

    Please don't give up on my bloging! I'm out of the cave and I plan to keep you ever updated as to the current state of our ministry. We're more excited than ever about the coming days and that isn't just something to say. I mean it. I really do.



    Tuesday, March 18, 2008

    Back To Charlotte

    Our team is on the way back to Charlotte, NC today. We've had a pretty incredible experience in California. We helped raised over $25,000 for Sudan. That's just about enough to dig 4 fresh water wells that could possibly support more than 40,000 people with healthy water. I consider this in itself to be quite an accomplishment. Mothers will lose fewer children, families will walk fewer miles for their basic necessities, and people who were going to die will live because of this trip! Beyond that, we raised awareness of these issues in communities across the length of California, worshiped together recklessly for hours at a time.



    It's honestly a little difficult to leave the people we partnered with on the Rock For Water Tour. We've become close to Aaron Strumpel, the Aiklens, the Armerdings and the whole Radiant Church community. I know that we have destiny with these people beyond this tour and we consider them to be close friends even after only a couple weeks together. Honestly, we probably had a years worth of experiences in two weeks. We ministered together in churches, clubs, schools and even garages. We worked together, ate together, slept together, sang together and played together from the massive metropolitan cities of Southern California, to quant beach towns and snow covered mountain passes in the central coast and the north. When I think back on this trip the thing that I will remember the most are these people and the adventures we had together. As cheesy as it sounds there is something incredibly powerful about people unifying for the greater good and we plan to do more of it.



    Sarah and I love California. We'll be back in a few weeks to teach and worship at a seminar in the San Francisco area along with Ray Hughes, Sean Feacht, Brian and Jen Johnson and several others. If you're going to be n the area please check it out. (more info in our "events" section)

    Sunday, March 16, 2008

    It's 11 PM. We're back in Visalia California staying with some friends. This has become home base for the tour as the main church we're working with is based here and we're central to all parts of California.

    We played Redding, CA last night in a garage behind an office park. Quite a "Punk Rock" location. We had about 80 excited people who filled the room like sardines. They sang louder and danced harder at this event than any we've done on the tour so far. Sarah's songs were especially strong that evening. The people sang them so loud that she couldn't even hear herself! You could feel the power of God in every set and no one wanted to leave even after I'd lost my voice.

    This tour has been absolutely life changing. We've raised more than enough money to dig 3 wells in South Sudan and with our last stop tomorrow in Fresno we may have enough to dig 4!

    Next week we return home for a little down time and preparation before we go back into the studio. Thank you all for your support. Please keep us in your prayers!

    Monday, March 10, 2008

    Rock For Water Tour: Stop Number 4 - Bakersfield, CA

    It's about 12:30 AM west coast time and we're driving an hour and a half to where we'll be staying for the next couple of days. We've just finished our fourth night in a row and we're all looking forward to a little rest.
    We ended the show tonight with our whole crew on the stage singing "How He Loves US". I think there may have been over 20 people on the stage. We've been ending the shows with our whole crew together and Aaron Strumpel playing the theme of the song on the trumpet. Tonight we added a violin and jingle bells as well. It never sounds great in traditional terms but there is something pretty powerful about filling every corner of the stage with a human body and every crevice of the air with a screaming voice or clanging instrument.

    I love the idea of regular people making music together. I'm a fan of excellence in art but not at the expense of sincerity (Elitism is self-defeating if you ask me). Some times the things that sound ridiculous by themselves, sound awesome when we do them together. And as cheesy as it sounds, often our insignificant things can be powerful when we combine them with other people's insignificant things. On this trip we learned that a couple of powerless dollars in our pocket or a cup of Starbucks can save a whole human being when combined with the resources and experience of other people. In our first four nights alone we've raised enough money to supply water to several thousand people. Many of them are children who have a high chance of dying with out it. And all we did was sing. Pretty darn cool if you ask me.

    Saturday, March 8, 2008

    At the moment we're in San Luis Obispo, CA about 40 minutes away from playing our third night of the "Rock For Water Tour". Things have been going well. We've already raised half the amount of our goal and we've had a wonderful time playing these events with Travis Aiklen and Aaron Strumple.

    However the tour hasn't been without it's battles. Several of us have been sick and we've had major technical difficulties on occasion. (The first night we had to play with out a sound system!) I've struggled vocally this whole time from allergies and have been frustrated as I haven't been able to deliver my best performances. God doesn't need my voice but it would be nice to be able to sing the songs the way He gave them to me.

    Tomorrow we head to Bakersfield and afterward we have a short break for some much needed rest before marching north. The entire team has worked hard and given their best. I have no doubt that lives will be saved as a result of this tour. We deeply appreciate all you who are praying for us. Please pray especially for those of us who have been sick.

    I'll be sure to keep you up to date about the tour as we continue!

    Wednesday, March 5, 2008

    Rock For Water

    Things are going well with the McMillan clan. We've recently learned that we're going to have a boy. We can't wait to meet him this July! Over the past couple of weeks we've worshiped and taught in Virginia, Kentucky, and participated in a couple events in the Carolinas as well. Unfortunately, I've been to busy to spend any significant time in the studio on my upcoming project, but I can't wait to jump back in with both feet in about 3 weeks.

    At this exact moment Sarah I are in the air on our way to Los Angeles to begin our two-week tour of California. We'll start in the San Diego area and slowly work our way up through San Francisco playing worship events and concerts as far north as Redding. The purpose of these events is to raise money to dig wells in South Sudan and at the same time raise awareness of the situation there.

    We're very excited about this tour and the work in Sudan that we're supporting, but one of the coolest aspects of this trip is the opportunity to work together with another group of people across the country to save lives. We've connected with a wonderful community of believers at Radiant Church (www.radiantchurchvisalia.com) in California's central valley who are partnering with us throughout the entire event, and have done a massive amount of planning and preparation for the tour. It's awesome to see how our two groups can accomplish exponentially more together than we could on our own.

    Please keep our team in your prayers. Pray for safe travel, a powerful presence of God and open hearts at our events. Also pray for a spirit of generosity. None of the money we raise goes to us. Every penny goes to save lives in Sudan.

    Thank you all for your love and support. We love you!

    PS

    Here's a 10 minute video about the tour:


     

    Tuesday, February 19, 2008

    2008

    Sarah and I would like to thank all of you for your prayers as well as the wisdom and resources you've shared with us over the years. Your support has allowed us to take our team throughout the world and see the Lord move in ways that we've only previously dreamed of.

    2008

    We are excited to share with you many new things that we are planning for the coming season.

    A New Member of The Team!

    The most exciting event for Sarah and I in 20008 will most certainly be the arrival of a new team member this July. Sarah and I are expecting a baby this summer! The whole McMillan/Williams family is extremely excited.

    Recording Projects

    We're currently in the beginning stages of recording a new full-length album. This project, like the last album will consist of both corporate worship songs as well as songs that deal with a variety other issues. It's my hope that this variety will get this album and my message into the hands of people who might not usually pick up a "worship" album and have a life changing impact on both believers as well as pre-believers. We hope to have it out in late Spring.

    Also due out this Spring is a collaborative project we've been working on to raise money for Zao Water (an organization dedicated confronting the water-born disease crisis in Africa). It's a recording with original songs written by myself and several of our friends. It's also going be a fantastic album and raise lots of money to help Zao dig wells in Africa.

    Training Schools and Seminars

    This Spring and Summer we're hosting regional weekend versions of our worship school with the same themes and emphasis as the weeklong version but in a conference style situation. We already have equipping events scheduled this year in San Francisco, Seattle, Maine and Charlotte.

    Tours

    We are currently preparing for another west coast tour in March to help raise money for Sudan Calls, an organization involved in digging wells in Sudan. We also plan to continue going out most weekends every month worshiping, teaching, and performing.