Yeah, isn't it how a man can find himself alone Call into the darkness for an answer that he's never Yeah, isn't it amazing how God can a broken man Yeah, let him find a fortune, let him it with his own two hands
And he on up the hill on the rock on which he stands He looks at the crowd He down at his hands and he says I am a difference
Oh, I am the difference Oh, I am the only one who 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 how God can take a broken man Yeah, let him find a fortune, let him ruin it his own two hands
He on up the hill to the rock on which he stands He looks back at the He down at his hands and he says I am a maker
Oh, I am the maker Oh, I am the one that speaks to him And I am the friendliest of of God
I am on the fence about nearly everything I've 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 in a window that we're peeking through
A helpless with a man who says he cares a lot It's a passive confrontation about who might a punch or not We are all transgressors, we're all sinners, all astronauts So if you're beating death then raise hand but shut up if you're not
'Cause I am the maker Oh, I am the only one that to him And I am the of friends of God
I am the maker Oh, I am the one that speaks to him And I am the friendliest of of God