Wovenhand - The Quiver lyrics

Who my mother who my brother who am I sister Suffer them unto him, man after God's own heart Surely goodness and mercy they stalk me lion and prey Sowing tears reaping song He go out weeping, he come in singing bearing sheaves The gates, on his back strong I smell the field on you child in the water weeping mother on the shore O walk with him, walk with him and be no more Who my mother who my brother who my sister who am I Steel steed a tremble Who do I resemble - this stumbling man that no man can number who my mother Who my brother - sister steel a tremble Who do I resemble in the sky A song of ascent Scattering lightning and arrows he sent out the starry host Calling each one by name not one is missing his quiver is filled He will do all his will - o the joy o the joy They are not ashamed ashamed at the gates let me speak with the enemy at the gate The battle to the gate Arrows in the hand of the might one let me speak with the gate The gate my holy enemy At the gate Let us speak at the gate, let us speak at the gate