Forty years the wilderness held my sad children
Promises of lands that flow with milk and honey
Hold me Jordan
The builders of the wall the temple fell
The sun the moon stood still circled by
By the twelve stones of Jordan

Tomorrow you will walk on water
Twelve stones
Tomorrow you will take me down to the river
On twelve stones

Well divided we're the waters at the feet of the priests
And did you see me Joshua standing in the Jordan?
See the open wounds flowing from your hands
Flowing from your feet

Tomorrow you will walk on water
Twelve stones
Tomorrow you will take me down to the river
On twelve stones

Well, are you hungry my sad children?
And are you thirsty, run to the river
And are you angry my sad children?
Take the twelve stones