by Woven Hand on album The Threshingfloor

He says, "Come, come let us reason together The stone the builders rejected By number, weight and measure He says come Lord Jesus lone keeper of the law I am with Him in the garden He is, He is, He i

by Woven Hand on album The Threshingfloor

Up, up and behind your breath Up, up, up Up, up and behind He up, up and behind your breath His face takes it's place behind what's left You wait for it but It will not come These things are hidden i

by Woven Hand on album Miscellaneous

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone She's gone much too long Anytime she goes away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone Wonder if she's gone

by Woven Hand on album The Threshingfloor

At the orchard gate today Was that tomorrow? Istenem make a fire Kiss your heart Risha, Arabic for feather In this way, my love Whispers to me Warm, beloved and still This way, my love Come to me In

by Woven Hand on album Ten Stones

Quiet nights of quiet stars Quiet chords from my guitar Floating on the silence That surrounds us Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams Quiet walks by quiet streams And a window looking on the Mountains an

by Woven Hand on album The Threshingfloor

Look who's fan is in his hands Upon the ground of sifting? Instruments with teeth A place for the called for We call it the floor into the air In this time of threshing Bara devlam Davlam bara Devlam

by Woven Hand on album Miscellaneous

Do tell, how is the little pilgrim's progress Does he endeavor to persevere Close mantled to knives and kisses Just like when you were here What little he had, from him it was taken For in the small

by Woven Hand on album Ten Stones

The night holds, holds a candle to you I see you are a hummingbird Living in the shadows of law Cleave her to vivid dreams Picture before you, the living word He did ascend away to prepare a place An

by Woven Hand on album Blush Music

It's always cold when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone too long Any time, she goes away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house, just ain't my home Any time

by Woven Hand on album Ten Stones

I must miss you Under the ashen sky And out from among them You and you Those who spin as glass On this iron ship Into their own hands cast Oh, it is this sad news That has traveled so fast All thes

by Woven Hand on album Ten Stones

And in so they took on As far as one can go To crack the smile And the old backbone You offer up not your reason alone Deep asleep as wolves Who rise to worship their dreams Under the mountain and th

by Woven Hand on album The Threshingfloor

Train bull shameful walk the rail Law and pistol for the low dogs tail I live on fox I’m sittin in the sun Wakan oyate wakan nape Wotan in washte Listen how the boy drags on Thats the spir

by Woven Hand on album The Threshingfloor

Oh, it's a strange day In such a lonely way I saw some children dance I watched my life in a trance And the people around me Seemed so glad to be here Will my time pass so slowly On the day that

by Woven Hand on album Blush Music

Now is the end of the gentile Pluck aeolian harp, my child Beyond the lust of this moment Thin as a pine slat It does no good to call you mine You're a big brown bull Button up and button down Now gr

by Woven Hand on album Ten Stones

She into me, see into me Soaring over my heart She for the keeping Of each passing day I pray Of each passing day I pray She among the precious ones Far enough and distance between My eyes no longer

by Woven Hand on album Miscellaneous

Deeply shaken see I come that way Ill at ease in my own skin I hum along to the down home drone Down in my soul to stay Ain't gonna listen to my own noise Even though I love the sound It come back ho

by Woven Hand on album Ten Stones

Written down on burning paper Some words just do not rhyme We're dealing with fire either way Driving these streets in squandered time Angel protect the vision Picture show to slow it down I am ill f

by Woven Hand on album The Threshingfloor

by Woven Hand on album Ten Stones

The songs begin at nightfall The wind blows to the north The wind is blowing stronger It blows my tail to the north See the small dog come running See the poor dog come running See the horsemen come

by Woven Hand on album Miscellaneous

What are you about? Say something secret in an old order hush Trouble and suffering in a lovely rhythm A homespun clapboard, black strap thrush Devoted loyal, undertake the toil Beware of what comes