Merweville, Karoo, Western Cape
“Skakel die Geraas af” was born out of a simple modern problem: everything is loud. Not only the news and social media, but also the inner noise — the constant “what if,” self-pressure, guilt, worry, and that feeling that your heart is always on high alert. It’s like living with an alarm in your chest.
I wrote this song for people who are tired but keep going — functioning, but slowly emptying out. The kind of tired where the house is quiet at night, but your mind still spins. The week sits heavy like bags of stone and dust: prices, inflation, war, health, children, work, and all the daily “musts” you try to carry. And even when you try to be still, you can still hear the world shouting.
Then the Karoo becomes the counter-voice. In the Karoo, silence isn’t empty; it’s full. Full of small signs of life: a kettle singing on the fire, a windmill turning in the distance, a porch light burning warm and steady. Those sounds don’t chase your nerves; they return your breath. And it’s in that kind of quiet that you can hear what really matters: God’s gentle voice calling you back to simplicity.
This song is not escapism. It’s a return — a deliberate choice: switch the noise off, and switch God’s presence on. Not because the world disappears, but because you place your soul back under Truth, under the One who carries you.
Matthew 11:28 is the backbone: Jesus doesn’t say, “Come when you’re better.” He says, come tired, come burdened, come as you are — and receive rest as grace.
ISRC Number: QZWFN2613914
Lyrics & story: Dirk Koen • Vocal: AI-assisted instrument • Production: Dirk Koen
Matthew 11:28–30; Psalm 46:10; Matthew 6:25–34
Jesus’ invitation in Matthew 11 is simple and radical: come weary and burdened, and He will give rest. Psalm 46:10 teaches us to be still and remember who God is, and Matthew 6 helps us lay down tomorrow’s worry because our Father knows what we need. This song is a practice of that faith: switch the noise off, come as you are, and receive rest as grace — so your soul can breathe again.
Intro
(Instrumental)
Verse 1 (Afrikaans)
Skakel die geraas af, my kind—kom sit hier by My neer
Op hierdie Karoo-stoep vanaand—Ek gee jou rus, sê die Heer
Die week lê swaar op my skouers, soos sakke vol klip en stof
My kop bly maal in sirkels—oor pryse, nuus en “wat as…?” nog
Selfs in die stilte hoor ek dit: die wêreld wat bly skree
Toe sê U sag: “Kom na My toe… Ek sien jou—kom net hier”
Chorus (Afrikaans)
Kom na My toe, jy moeg en belas—Ek gee jou rus, Ek gee jou vrede
Môre los ek in U hand—vanaand haal my siel weer asem, Here
Verse 2 (Afrikaans)
Die windpomp sug in die verte, die stoep-lig brand klein en warm
’n Ketel sing op die vuur—en my hart leer weer: “bly in Sy arm”
Ek hoef nie vrede te verdien nie, ek hoef nie sterk te lyk
U rus is nie ’n prys vir mooi nie—dis ’n geskenk vir wie kom kyk
Chorus (Afrikaans variation)
Kom na My toe, jy moeg en belas—Ek gee jou rus, Ek gee jou vrede
Môre los ek in U hand—U dra my swaar, U hou my hede
Verse 3 (English)
The world keeps selling hurry like it’s the only way to live
But all this striving leaves me thin, with nothing left to give
So I come as I am, Lord—no performance, no disguise
And You meet me with a gentleness that quiets restless eyes
Chorus (English)
Come to Me, you weary heart—I will give you rest, I will give you peace
Tomorrow I place in Your hand—tonight the racing voices cease
Bridge (quiet moment)
I lay my burdens at Your feet, like stones I can’t carry home
And in the hush of Karoo air, I find I’m not alone
So here we are… just as we are
Final Chorus + Outro
Come to Me, you weary heart—I will give you rest, I will give you peace
Tomorrow I place in Your hand—You hold my life… and I am safe, I am free
The windmill turns, the porch light stays—Your mercy doesn’t end
And in Your hand I fall asleep—my Keeper, Lord, my Friend