Jordan (MacLean Tara)

Forty years the wilderness held my sad children Promises of lands that flow with milk and honey Hold me Jordan, hold me Jordan The builders of the wall, the temple fell The sun and moon stood still circled by By the twelve stones of Jordan, hold me Jordan Tomorrow you will walk on water Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of Jordan Tomorrow you will take me down to the river Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of Jordan Well, divided were the waters at the feet of the priests And did you see me Joshua, standing in the Jordan See the open wounds flowing from your hands Flowing from your feet, hold me Jordan Tomorrow you will walk on water Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of Jordan Tomorrow you will take me down to the river Oh, twelve stones, twelve stones of Jordan Oh, 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