Only the Hills -

I lost my focus

my honey and my locusts

laid the straw that broke us down

My four leaf clover

My cup that runneth over

Spread her wings like plover now

Miracle maker

Life giver and life taker

Make her break her resolution

No overwhelming flood

No water turned to blood

but like that water turned to wine

I need a good one

When I call out your name

Only the hills call back to me

I ran with sunset

Knowing you could not let

Me get far from your reach

Now I sit here waiting

Oh anticipating

The day you’ll come abide with me

Miracle maker (God above)

Life giver and life taker (God of love)

Make me wake from my delusion (Make her break her resolution)

No hearts turned to stone (No heavy hand)

No kingdoms overthrown (No reprimand)

But like them resurrected bones (Like lines in sand a good one)

I need a good one