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