Eyes of the Maker

Oh dear darling
Like the cold, like the rain
A star shining in the open
around in a twisted mind

I was 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 eyes
From across the great divide
In the distance I saw the light

Somebody
walking to me
with the maker

My body is bent and broken
Alone and worn you see
I can walk the fields of Abraham
And turn my head away

Im not a stranger
in the eyes
of the maker

Brother John
Have you seen my hopeless daughter
standing hear
with broken dreams
i have seen the flaming sword
there over the easter sky

burning
in the eyes of the maker
burning
in the eyes of the maker
burning
in the eyes of the maker