Hills of Job

After all this time, after all this time

You’d think there’d be a break in the weather

You sure deserve better

It’s an outright crime, cause it just don’t rhyme

It’s gotta be a cosmic mixup

Some kind of comic hiccup

I paid the penance for no crime

You never hurt noone

Ain’t no who, what, where, or why

In the hills of Job, every tear you’ve known

Soaked down to the seeds you’ve sewn deep

Growing strong underneath your feet

Every stone you roll, up the hills of Job

Ain’t a one that’s uh ever been squandered

Your love muscle’s growing that much stronger

When life robs you blind, Ain’t no grand design

Just open season on the kind hearted

I’ll be your safe harbor

So rest your weary eyes, your harvest moon will rise

Across the acres of the rows you hoed

You’ve been growing soul

Barbed wire and barricades at your garden gate

But now, you face it unafraid

In the hills of Job, every tear you own

Soaked down to the seeds you’ve sewn deep

Growing strong underneath your feet

Every stone you roll, up the hills of Job

Ain’t a one that’s uh ever been squandered

Your love muscle’s growing that much stronger

In the hills of Job, every tear you’ve known

Soaked down to the seeds you’ve sewn deep

Growing strong underneath your feet

Every stone you roll, up the hills of Job

Ain’t a one that’s uh ever been squandered

Your love muscle’s growing that much stronger

In the hills of Job, every tear you’ve known

Soaked down to the seeds you’ve sewn deep

Growing strong underneath your feet

With every stone you roll, up the hills of Job

Ain’t a one that’s uh ever been squandered

Your love muscle’s growing that much stronger