Steven Robert Ross feat. Rhemanda Kusuma man of glory

My oil skin is barren
My cupboards are dry
The camel is thirsty
No offering for the sky
For the man of sorrows
spreads his hands and he wonders why
Please master give me
Please quench my thirst
The well has run empty
My life's about to burst
For the man of sorrows
spreads his hands and he wonders why
I painted the canvas of clouds in the sky
I draped all the mountains with heavenly light
I lassoed the moon to reflect glory signs
I created the reason why
I've asked for some water
You gave me a flood
I then ask for dry land
You pour sand in my cup
For the man of sorrows
Spreads his hands and he wonders why
I've asked for forgiveness
You said mercies enough
I've asked for a future
You said grace is the stuff
For the man of glory
Spreads his hands and he shows why
I paid for communion
When I hung on that tree
I bleed and I broke
And I suffered you free
The curtain was torn
Giving access to me
This is why you see
I painted the canvas of clouds in the sky
I draped all the mountains with heavenly light
I lassoed the moon to reflect glory sign
I've created the reason why
I paid for communion
When I hung on that tree
I bleed and I broke
And I suffered you free
The curtain was torn
Giving access to me
This is why you see
I painted the canvas of clouds in the sky
I draped all the mountains with heavenly light
I lassoed the moon to reflect glory sign
I've created the reason why