GRATEFUL DEAD - Maker, The lyrics

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Oh Oh Deep Water Black and Cold Like the night I stand with Arms Wide Open I've run a twisted mind (?) I'm a stranger in the Eyes of the Maker I could not see, For the Fog in my Eyes I could not feel, For the Fear in my Life From acroos the greate divide In the distance I saw a light John Baptist walkin to me with the maker My body is bent and broken By Love and dangerously (?) I can't work the fields of Abraham And turn my head away I'm not a stranger in the Hands of the Maker Brother John, Have you seen the Homeless daughter Standing there, with broken wings I have seen flaming souls, There over East of Eden Burning in the eyes of the Maker Burning in the Eyes of the Maker Burning in the Eyes of the Maker Oh River Rise from your sleep