Oh Oh Deep Water

Black and Cold Like the night

I stand with Arms Wide Open

I've run a twisted mind (?)

I'm a stranger in the Eyes of the Maker

I could not see, For the Fog in my Eyes

I could not feel, For the Fear in my Life

From acroos the greate divide

In the distance I saw a light

John Baptist walkin to me with the maker

My body is bent and broken

By Love and dangerously (?)

I can't work the fields of Abraham

And turn my head away

I'm not a stranger in the Hands of the Maker

Brother John, Have you seen the Homeless daughter

Standing there, with broken wings

I have seen flaming souls, There over East of Eden

Burning in the eyes of the Maker

Burning in the Eyes of the Maker

Burning in the Eyes of the Maker

Oh River Rise from your sleep