Take these shoes, click clacking down some dead end street
Take these shoes, and make them fit
Take this shirt, polyester white trash made in nowhere
take this shirt, and make it clean, clean
Take this soul, Stranded in some skin and bones
Take this soul, and make it sing
Yahweh, Yahweh - Always pain before a child is born
Yahweh, Yahweh - Still i'm waiting for the dawn.
Take these hands, Teach them what to carry
Take these hands, don't make a fist
Take this mouth, So quick to criticise
Take this mouth, Give it a kiss
Still waiting for the dawn, the sun is coming up
the sun is coming up on the ocean
This love is like a drop in t