Jordan
Tara MacLean
Jordan 歌词
Forty years the wilderness held my sad children
Promises of lands that flow with milk and honey
Hold me Jordan, hold me
JordanThe builders of the wall, the temple fell
The sun and moon stood still circled by
By the twelve stones of
Jordan, hold me
JordanTomorrow you will walk on water
Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of
JordanTomorrow you will take me down to the river
Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of
JordanWell, divided were the waters at the feet of the priests
And did you see me
Joshua, standing in the
JordanSee the open wounds flowing from your hands
Flowing from your feet, hold me
JordanTomorrow you will walk on water
Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of
JordanTomorrow you will take me down to the river
Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of
JordanOh, now you hungry my sad children
And are you thirsty, run to the river
And are you angry my sad children
Take the twelve stones, twelve stones of
Jordan