Doc Watson on his left ❤

Edmund Fitzgerald echoes this..

❤ Matthew 6:9-13 New International Version 9 “This, then, is how you should pray: “‘Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name, 10 your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. 11 Give us today our daily bread. 12 And forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors. 13 And lead us not into temptation,[a] but deliver us from the evil one.

One Luke 11 New International Version Jesus’ Teaching on Prayer 11 One day Jesus was praying in a certain place. When he finished, one of his disciples said to him, “Lord, teach us to pray, just as John taught his disciples.” 2 He said to them, “When you pray, say: “‘Father,[a] hallowed be your name, your kingdom come.[b] 3 Give us each day our daily bread. 4 Forgive us our sins, for we also forgive everyone who sins against us.[c] And lead us not into temptation.[d]’” 5 Then Jesus said to them, “Suppose you have a friend, and you go to him at midnight and say, ‘Friend, lend me three loaves of bread; 6 a friend of mine on a journey has come to me, and I have no food to offer him.’ 7 And suppose the one inside answers, ‘Don’t bother me. The door is already locked, and my children and I are in bed. I can’t get up and give you anything.’ 8 I tell you, even though he will not get up and give you the bread because of friendship, yet because of your shameless audacity[e] he will surely get up and give you as much as you need. 9 “So I say to you: Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. 10 For everyone who asks receives; the one who seeks finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened. 11 “Which of you fathers, if your son asks for[f] a fish, will give him a snake instead? 12 Or if he asks for an egg, will give him a scorpion? 13 If you then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give the Holy Spirit to those who ask him!”

❤❤❤❤❤❤ Psalm 46 King James Version 46 God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. 2 Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea; 3 Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah. 4 There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God, the holy place of the tabernacles of the most High. 5 God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved: God shall help her, and that right early. 6 The heathen raged, the kingdoms were moved: he uttered his voice, the earth melted. 7 The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah. 8 Come, behold the works of the Lord, what desolations he hath made in the earth. 9 He maketh wars to cease unto the end of the earth; he breaketh the bow, and cutteth the spear in sunder; he burneth the chariot in the fire. 10 Be still, and know that I am God: I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth. 11 The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.

❤❤❤❤❤ John 14 New International Version Jesus Comforts His Disciples 14 “Do not let your hearts be troubled. You believe in God[a]; believe also in me. 2 My Father’s house has many rooms; if that were not so, would I have told you that I am going there to prepare a place for you? 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am. 4 You know the way to the place where I am going.” Jesus the Way to the Father 5 Thomas said to him, “Lord, we don’t know where you are going, so how can we know the way?” 6 Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me. 7 If you really know me, you will know[b] my Father as well. From now on, you do know him and have seen him.” 8 Philip said, “Lord, show us the Father and that will be enough for us.” 9 Jesus answered: “Don’t you know me, Philip, even after I have been among you such a long time? Anyone who has seen me has seen the Father. How can you say, ‘Show us the Father’? 10 Don’t you believe that I am in the Father, and that the Father is in me? The words I say to you I do not speak on my own authority. Rather, it is the Father, living in me, who is doing his work. 11 Believe me when I say that I am in the Father and the Father is in me; or at least believe on the evidence of the works themselves. 12 Very truly I tell you, whoever believes in me will do the works I have been doing, and they will do even greater things than these, because I am going to the Father. 13 And I will do whatever you ask in my name, so that the Father may be glorified in the Son. 14 You may ask me for anything in my name, and I will do it. Jesus Promises the Holy Spirit 15 “If you love me, keep my commands. 16 And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another advocate to help you and be with you forever- 17 the Spirit of truth. The world cannot accept him, because it neither sees him nor knows him. But you know him, for he lives with you and will be[c] in you. 18 I will not leave you as orphans; I will come to you. 19 Before long, the world will not see me anymore, but you will see me. Because I live, you also will live. 20 On that day you will realize that I am in my Father, and you are in me, and I am in you. 21 Whoever has my commands and keeps them is the one who loves me. The one who loves me will be loved by my Father, and I too will love them and show myself to them.” 22 Then Judas (not Judas Iscariot) said, “But, Lord, why do you intend to show yourself to us and not to the world?” 23 Jesus replied, “Anyone who loves me will obey my teaching. My Father will love them, and we will come to them and make our home with them. 24 Anyone who does not love me will not obey my teaching. These words you hear are not my own; they belong to the Father who sent me. 25 “All this I have spoken while still with you. 26 But the Advocate, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, will teach you all things and will remind you of everything I have said to you. 27 Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid. 28 “You heard me say, ‘I am going away and I am coming back to you.’ If you loved me, you would be glad that I am going to the Father, for the Father is greater than I. 29 I have told you now before it happens, so that when it does happen you will believe. 30 I will not say much more to you, for the prince of this world is coming. He has no hold over me, 31 but he comes so that the world may learn that I love the Father and do exactly what my Father has commanded me. “Come now; let us leave.

❤❤❤❤❤❤ Isaiah 40 New International Version Comfort for God’s People 40 Comfort, comfort my people, says your God. 2 Speak tenderly to Jerusalem, and proclaim to her that her hard service has been completed, that her sin has been paid for, that she has received from the Lord’s hand double for all her sins. 3 A voice of one calling: “In the wilderness prepare the way for the Lord[a]; make straight in the desert a highway for our God.[b] 4 Every valley shall be raised up, every mountain and hill made low; the rough ground shall become level, the rugged places a plain. 5 And the glory of the Lord will be revealed, and all people will see it together. For the mouth of the Lord has spoken.” 6 A voice says, “Cry out.” And I said, “What shall I cry?” “All people are like grass, and all their faithfulness is like the flowers of the field. 7 The grass withers and the flowers fall, because the breath of the Lord blows on them. Surely the people are grass. 8 The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever.” 9 You who bring good news to Zion, go up on a high mountain. You who bring good news to Jerusalem,[c] lift up your voice with a shout, lift it up, do not be afraid; say to the towns of Judah, “Here is your God!” 10 See, the Sovereign Lord comes with power, and he rules with a mighty arm. See, his reward is with him, and his recompense accompanies him. 11 He tends his flock like a shepherd: He gathers the lambs in his arms and carries them close to his heart; he gently leads those that have young. 12 Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand, or with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens? Who has held the dust of the earth in a basket, or weighed the mountains on the scales and the hills in a balance? 13 Who can fathom the Spirit[d] of the Lord, or instruct the Lord as his counselor? 14 Whom did the Lord consult to enlighten him, and who taught him the right way? Who was it that taught him knowledge, or showed him the path of understanding? 15 Surely the nations are like a drop in a bucket; they are regarded as dust on the scales; he weighs the islands as though they were fine dust. 16 Lebanon is not sufficient for altar fires, nor its animals enough for burnt offerings. 17 Before him all the nations are as nothing; they are regarded by him as worthless and less than nothing. 18 With whom, then, will you compare God? To what image will you liken him? 19 As for an idol, a metalworker casts it, and a goldsmith overlays it with gold and fashions silver chains for it. 20 A person too poor to present such an offering selects wood that will not rot; they look for a skilled worker to set up an idol that will not topple. 21 Do you not know? Have you not heard? Has it not been told you from the beginning? Have you not understood since the earth was founded? 22 He sits enthroned above the circle of the earth, and its people are like grasshoppers. He stretches out the heavens like a canopy, and spreads them out like a tent to live in. 23 He brings princes to naught and reduces the rulers of this world to nothing. 24 No sooner are they planted, no sooner are they sown, no sooner do they take root in the ground, than he blows on them and they wither, and a whirlwind sweeps them away like chaff. 25 “To whom will you compare me? Or who is my equal?” says the Holy One. 26 Lift up your eyes and look to the heavens: Who created all these? He who brings out the starry host one by one and calls forth each of them by name. Because of his great power and mighty strength, not one of them is missing. 27 Why do you complain, Jacob? Why do you say, Israel, “My way is hidden from the Lord; my cause is disregarded by my God”? 28 Do you not know? Have you not heard? The Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom. 29 He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. 30 Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; 31 but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.

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That looks like judy collins behind his right shoulder...

84 in May 2025 , Still the Song n Dance man, A self description, lol. Almost 64 years doing what he was sent here to do . Not many can make that claim. He will always remain at the very apex of that mysterious 'TOWER OF SONG. 🎵 🎶 🎵 cheers Gabriel ☀️ 👣

This song is a bomb. Can’t believe it, even to this day, that he could write this and would write this, so effectively, in the voice of a woman. This could be his only song an he’d still be a demigod.

Come gather 'round friends and I'll tell you a tale Of when the red iron pits ran a-plenty But the cardboard-filled windows and old men on the benches Tell you now that the whole town is empty In the north end of town my own children are grown But I was raised on the other In the wee hours of youth my mother took sick And I was brought up by my brother The iron ore poured as the years passed the door The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming 'Till one day my brother failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long winter's wait from the window I watched My friends they couldn't have been kinder And my schooling was cut as I quit in the spring To marry John Thomas, a miner Oh, the years passed again, and the giving was good With the lunch bucket filled every season What with three babies born, the work was cut down To a half a day's shift with no reason Then the shaft was soon shut, and more work was cut And the fire in the air, it felt frozen 'Till a man come to speak, and he said in one week That number eleven was closing They complained in the East, they are paying too high They say that your ore ain't worth digging That it's much cheaper down in the South American towns Where the miners work almost for nothing So the mining gates locked, and the red iron rotted And the room smelled heavy from drinking Where the sad, silent song made the hour twice as long As I waited for the sun to go sinking I lived by the window as he talked to himself This silence of tongues it was building 'Till one morning's wake, the bed it was bare And I was left alone with three children The summer is gone, the ground's turning cold The stores one by one they're all folding My children will go as soon as they grow Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them

Phenomenal. This song sounds like the inspiration for The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.

Everyone brought to stillness. Truly beyond words. What a time. Absolutely beauty of a human being

Is that Doc Watson behind him on one angle?

He still sucks.

Some of these commenters have no appreciation of the simple genius of Bob Dylan. Fine, but why are you here listening?

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He really SUCKS....always has...My Goodness...

The guy’s still waiting to get his pick back from bob

He was the greatest folk singer. He lost me when he went electric. "How Does It Feeeeeeel?" "Crappy."

Yawn…….

Sonunda buldum🥰

The audience’s reaction is fascinating. It’s like they don’t believe or canter believe what they’re listening to from this “kid”. They look blown away, I’m blown away, and I’ve seen this performance multiple times. Love the song, love this early Dylan.

Bob was my second hero........My first was Mickey Mantle

Türkçe manasını bilen var mı tını muhteşem yanlız dinlerken anlamak da istiyor insan

The cadence is just like "The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald" by Gordan Lightfoot. Anyone else noticing that in these comments?

Reminds me of Gordon Lightfoot’s Wreck of the Edmond Fitzgerald. Perhaps the last folk song to make it up the pop charts (1974).

Cool vid Man, Dylan RULES

The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald

HERE THE SONG'S TRANSLATION: KURDISTAN Kurdistan is the cradle of lions, The land of cries of Kurds and Gorans. Oh God, may it always thrive, The legacy of the lands of the Medes and Babans. The most beautiful place on the face of the earth, A heavenly scene of the final day. Oh God, may it remain unspoiled, So heartfelt, so lovely, so sweet. Full of mountains, valleys, and rivers, A garden adorned with flowers and blossoms. Its four seasons bloom like spring, Carrying melodies of birds and streams. If you don't believe me, come and see- Wander through Penjwin and Pirmam. Visit Sulaiv, Pirmagrun, Shaqlawa and Qandil-lose yourself in awe. Drink deeply the pure, refreshing water, Breathe the clean air of these lands. Find solace from the burdens of the world, Relief from sorrow, grief, and pain. Whoever hasn't stepped on Kurdistan's soil Cannot grasp the essence of life. They know nothing of love and devotion, Nor why they came into this world. They cannot fathom that this land Is a place of life, sustenance, and joy. They do not see its dazzling beauty- How colorful is the land of Kurdistan!

Man, and Doc Watson sitting right behind him so deeply listening really hits me. A chilly wind blows through this song.

Timothee Chalamet is way better.

Come gather 'round friends and I'll tell you a tale Of when the red iron pits ran a-plenty But the cardboard-filled windows and old men on the benches Tell you now that the whole town is empty In the north end of town my own children are grown But I was raised on the other In the wee hours of youth my mother took sick And I was brought up by my brother The iron ore poured as the years passed the door The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming 'Till one day my brother failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long winter's wait from the window I watched My friends they couldn't have been kinder And my schooling was cut as I quit in the spring To marry John Thomas, a miner Oh, the years passed again, and the giving was good With the lunch bucket filled every season What with three babies born, the work was cut down To a half a day's shift with no reason Then the shaft was soon shut, and more work was cut And the fire in the air, it felt frozen 'Till a man come to speak, and he said in one week That number eleven was closing They complained in the East, they are paying too high They say that your ore ain't worth digging That it's much cheaper down in the South American towns Where the miners work almost for nothing So the mining gates locked, and the red iron rotted And the room smelled heavy from drinking Where the sad, silent song made the hour twice as long As I waited for the sun to go sinking I lived by the window as he talked to himself This silence of tongues it was building 'Till one morning's wake, the bed it was bare And I was left alone with three children The summer is gone, the ground's turning cold The stores one by one they're all folding My children will go as soon as they grow Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them

I was 87 years old when this song was recorded. Still sounds pretty good.

the great Folk scare of the 60's

Crazy that in just 2 years Dylan would plug in an electric guitar at this same Folk Festival. It must of been a crazy 2 years

This guy is amazing!!!!! I am 56 and totally missed the Dylan boat but music sometimes finds you when you need it to. ⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️🤘🤘🤘🤘

I thought that looked like Doc Watson to Bob's left, and evidently he did play the festival that year. I went to see A Complete Unknown both Friday and again Saturday. I am 66 so Like A Rolling Stone was my first memory of Dylan on the radio back then. Loved the movie. I never understood why "Dylan goes electric" was such a big deal until I saw the film.

This song is set to the melody of "The wreck of the Edmond Fitzgerald" made popular by Gordon Lightfoot.

Bob looks like that back woods banjo player in the movie Deliverance here .

The old soul shows thru here in this 22-year-old. Priceless.

Bob should revisit the North Country subject and touch on the infamous 1986 failed initiative to revitalize the iron range. In the mid 80’s governor rudy perpich greenlit a project to start a chopsticks factory to supply Japan with millions of them annually. It didn’t work out. I defy Dylan to write a lament about that boondoggle and have it NOT come off as a weird al yankovic piece…

Vety similar to Lightfoot vibe.

Whats the name of this song?

Anyone recognize that guitar? Then again, with only two chords, why bother using a Martin?

So happy i got to see A Complete Unknown in theatres last week and am excited that a whole new generation will get to know and appreciate Bobs music!! They capture the first few years of his career perfectly up until his 1965 Newport Folk Festival when he goes electric!!

Bless you Bobby. Hope you have a wonderful Christmas.

His voice is strong and clear and sounds great singing this style of song. Always was always will be a Bob Dylan fan 🫶🏻✌🏼👍🏻

Ya, the sound isn't live. Truth be told.