How Emptiness Sings

Brother, he's suffered like a tree taken down* Wept as he witnessed his dreams carved out And how can a man just keep walking around With his heart full of holes But ooh, His bow is on the strings And the tune resonates in the open space To show us how emptiness sings: Glory to God, Glory to God! In fullness of wisdom, He writes my story into his song, My life for the glory of God. Hmm, hmmm Sister carries her loneliness In a hidden hollow inside her chest And sometimes all that she wants is an end To the long, long night But ooh, Her bow is on the strings, And the tune resonates in the open space To show us how emptiness sings: Glory to God, Glory to God! In fullness of wisdom, He writes my story into his song, My life for the glory of God. Hmm, hmmm I haven't been asked yet to walk the hard roads Still there's a sense of deep loss in my soul In the middle of a party, I'll just want to go Home. But ooh, My bow is on the strings, I'm beginning to learn where to find the words To the song that emptiness sings Ooh, bow is on the strings: Glory to God! Glory to God! This is how emptiness sings, oh, This is how emptiness sings Hmmm, hmmm