C Am I witnessed the youth washing off us,E F and pool round our feet like a lake. [hums]C Am If you lower yourself into darkness,E F No point tying the rope round your waist. [hums]Am I heard about your father,F C G the olive in the arbor, and the stone inside your heart just the same.C Am The statue wept milk in the garden,E F hoping something might grow there again. [hums]C I feel all these forces, Like riderless horses now.G free from the cart.C We bandage our feet again, skip over peace again,G hurry apart.C Am Now the bulrushes twist into baskets,E F Like our histories and futures entwined, oh-whoa.C Am The Obadiah low on the branches ,E F are turning the water to wine, oh-whoa.Am It's hard enough to be here,F Such a distance from the sea,C G 30,000 years I've survived.C Am And all of those kings I've anointed,E F Still shook like a leaf at my sight. [hums]C I feel all these forces, Like riderless horses now.G free from the cart.C We bandage our feet again, skip over peace again,G hurry apart.F We've tasted the fruit I guess, snakes in the roof I guess,C whisper the parse.F See how the lightning tree, fought in a sign of peace,C burns in the dark.F It burns in the dark.
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