Bottom Of The Hill
All my life
I've lived at the bottom of the hill
Always waiting
Amphora never filled
Men from the sea might rise
Lifetime never known
Soul of sweet delight
There�s no going home
Wait for Lazarus
But he won't come forth
Pain or lament
Are more than mere words
Too much love of living
I hesitated and fell
If I had known,
I would have lingered
Men from the sea might rise
Lifetime never known
Soul of sweet delight
There's no going home
My strength is not
The strength of stone
There was a man
In the land of Uz
Stand and unfold yourself
I've been such a fool
Show me the steep and thorny way
But stretch forth your hand
What hour now for
The forgotten man
