Jeff Buckley

Arizona mountain I am in a free fall

Devil on my shoulder dagger in my eyeball

Set me back a decade looking in the rear view mirror

Everything against us sorrow in the trenches

Turning me into a poet throwing wrenches

Trying to make sense of a God who disappears

Hallelujah is a heart that’s broken

Like a river running to the ocean

I’m Jeff Buckley singing Leonard Cohen

I feel all creation groaning

I have no defense for atmospheric pressure

Why there are tornados in the architecture

All I know is God isn’t making any guarantees

Hallelujah is a heart that’s broken

Like a river running to the ocean

I’m Jeff Buckley singing Leonard Cohen

I feel all creation groaning

Walking through the streets of New York City

I’m in awe of all the hope that’s in me

From the Magnificat to Stephen’s stoning

I feel all creation groaning

Appalachian mountain Milky Way above us

God can hear us counting Satellites and stardust

In the age of doubt all that’s left for us to do is believe

There is more to life than economic pressure

We are earthen vessels overflowing treasure

In the age of doubt all that’s left for us to do is to sing