Yeah, isn't it amazing how a man can himself alone Call into the darkness for an answer he's never known Yeah, isn't it how God can take a broken man Yeah, let him find a fortune, let him ruin it with his own two
And he climbs on up the hill on the on which he stands He looks at the crowd He looks down at his hands and he I am a maker
Oh, I am the maker Oh, I am the one who speaks to him I am the of friends of God
Yeah, isn't it amazing how a man can himself alone Call the darkness for an answer that he's never known Yeah, isn't it amazing how God can a broken man Yeah, let him a fortune, let him ruin it with his own two hands
He walks on up the to the rock on which he stands He back at the crowd He looks down at his hands and he I am a maker
Oh, I am the maker Oh, I am the only one speaks to him And I am the friendliest of of God
I am on the fence about everything I've seen And I have felt the fire be put out by too gasoline And we're all strangers passing through a place and time Life is but a vision in a window we're peeking through
A helpless conversation with a man who says he a lot a passive confrontation about who might throw a punch or not We are all transgressors, all sinners, we're all astronauts So if you're beating death then raise your hand but up if you're not
'Cause I am the difference Oh, I am the only one speaks to him And I am the friendliest of of God
I am the difference Oh, I am the only one speaks to him And I am the friendliest of of God