Yeah, it amazing how a man can find himself alone into 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 it with his own two hands
And he on up the hill on the rock on which he stands He back at the crowd 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 himself alone into the darkness for an answer that he's never known Yeah, isn't it how God can take 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 looks back at the He looks at his hands and he says I am a difference
Oh, I am the difference 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 seen And I felt the fire be put out by too much gasoline And we're all strangers passing a place and time afternoon Life is but a vision in a window that we're peeking
A helpless conversation with a man who says he 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 you're death then raise your hand but shut up if you're not
'Cause I am the difference Oh, I am the one that 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 friendliest of of God