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