Heading South on roads paved by man
we make our way furiously
Over steel built to/ rise above
all the god given glory of the world
I put my faith in a man
I put the tools to build the trust I have for him right in his hands
And all the stone he carved will tell our story
I put my faith in a man
We arrive to the Mountain tall
With peaks as wide as a bird?s wings
Arches form back to hold the walls
And gravity is nothing more than what we?ve lost
We should have gone instead to Ninevah
I put my faith in a man
I put the tools to build the trust I have for him right in his hands
And all the stone he carved will tell our story
I put my faith in a man
(break)
All the bridges stand for me because
I put my faith in a man
Instrumental
The curtain rod still hangs The garden hose still pours
The telephone poles string their song from shore to shore
I put my faith in a man
I put the tools to build the trust I have for him right in his hands
And all the stone he carved will tell our story
I put my faith in a man (END)