Daniel Lanois The

Maker Oh Oh Deep

water Black and cold like the

night I've stand with my arms wide

open I've run a twisted

line 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 across the great

divide In the distance I saw a

light Jean

baptiste Walking to me with the

maker My body is bent and

broken By long and dangerous

sleep 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

daughters Standing

there With broken

wings I have seen the flaming

swords 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