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Whakaka Lyrics


1. Believer
2. Harvest
3. Strange weeds
4. Prophetic words
5. Gift
6. Old man
7. Hands
8. The pavement laid
9. Don't Despair
10. Dreaming Man
11. Song of Moses
12. Our message
13. Dead but alive
14. You made the blue

1. Believer


A wall of fire and wind worn stone Lai lai lai lai
within a bend I could be home Lai lai lai lai.
Its because of him who was dead He was the special one that bled
and I , I believe in Him. Oh I, I’m a believer in Him.

The tide moves in yes in and out lai lai lai lai
the child on wind swept fields does shout lai lai lai lai.
The clouds above flash across the sky because of Him I’ll never die,
and I, I believe in Him. Oh, I, I’m a believer in Him

A soul it dwells in flesh and bone Lai lai lai lai
yet many a heart is made of stone lai lai lai lai.
They don’t want to receive his pure light change what’s wrong making it right
and I, I believe in Him Oh I, I’m a believer in Him.

lyrics by Davyd Homan


2. Harvest


Christian fellow rise from your bed Scrape off the mould that’s growing on your head.
Life your quaking, aching small frame and stand. Out there, there is a harvest field of man.

Tip toe and look through the windows in the four walls you build around yourself
Time to take down the gloves from off your shelf  Speak now about the Lord you'll meet
There in the sky the sun slowly sets Like a stone down into the quick sand.
Out there, there is a harvest field of man.

Heal that divided tongue oh Lord, and that split that needs healing on their tongue.
Help them say you the Lord the G-d that’s one. Our dear Master pays overtime.
Yes, its worth you crossing over the line. There’s a great big crop out there in the land
Out there, there is a harvest field of man.

Time to take the sickle in hand Oh my friends don't be shy
I see a destroying storm pushing through the sky.

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

People

3. Strange weeds

Ha Shem, he can reach into your heart without cutting through the skin. Removing the pain that then casting it into a plastic bin.
There’s no need for a scalpel or a knife, You know you’re only living half a life.
Its time for his torch so the hurt will depart, Then comes the time, the time for a new start.

The sea gently rolled all the way over my rough sand in its time. Taking all that debris all of that hurt, all of the pain of mine.
My beach is now so lovely, clean and smooth, No longer marked with lines, pit or groove.
Ha Shem he can clean away pain from the heart. Then comes the time, the time for a new start.

There’s peace in our gardens now that the strange weeds with bad roots are pulled out.
I held the red wine, my friend was holding a glass of stout. Notes sang by a bird slid in to my ear.
And that nice smell was filling the atmosphere.Now flowers have been planted from the hurt we are apart.
Then comes the time, the time for a new start.

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

4. Prophetic words

God gave me these words which I injected into my veins.
They come to mind by circulating past my warm brain.
They help me when I’m low on power when I’m low on gas.
When the weight of this life’s a pain
You know in the elbow.

Believer don’t throw your true words into the bin
Let them enter your life’s support capsule of skin.
Let those words travel deep inside where there is on light.
Like a flame pilot flame flickers
Till the time is right.

Be patient and watch the new moons come and then go.
Wait through the seasons the time it will melt like the snow.
Let’s keep holy doing what it is right, walking in the light.
Then our words they will come to pass
Does the sun give light?

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

5. Gift

Lord they’re trying to find a way to bring me down then attach a great big heavy chain.
You know those things that float along and don’t get wet in the rain.
O Lord destroy their plans to be like a huge spider waiting till the time is right then they want to jump and bite and slowly suck out my life.

O Lord keep me safe to finish my race, lead me on lead me on.

If I was blind in one eye and couldn’t see out the other your gift would still help me to see them.
 They roam the earth causing much pain and mixing it with mayhem.
O Lord help me to pray along this scorched path way that’s the only way to fight.
I know that I cannot kill them with a laser beam of light.

lyrics by Davyd Homan

6. Old man

An old man came up to me and said
“I need forgiveness of my sins. 
Tell me where I can find G-d’s grace to meet me deep within”.
He said “I’m a sinner as black as coal”.
I fear those church bells for for this old man will soon toll.

I said “Hey Old Man …
I found grace between the Med and the Dead Sea
there hanging, hanging on a tree for you and me”
I cried out “Yeshua bleed on me, bleed on me”
“Old man there’s grace for the healthy, sick and dying but not the dead.
Did you hear what I said?”

In a symbolic way my friend
you do need to be washed clean in his blood.
Let him meet you and let your fear be consumed by his love.
He said “I’m a sinner, I know it well, I’m scared this heavy hand will press
down on this cracked shell.

I said “Hey Old Man …
His hand can pull blackened petals from a white rose.
I’m not an act, not an entertainment show
the curtains on your stage my friend, are about to go down.
Old man there’s grace for the healthy, sick and dying but not the dead.
Did you hear what I said?”

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

Hand and Rose

7. Hands

Hands can steal from the poor or  hand out food to feed
They can pull out flowers or plant a seed.
Hands can make a coffin in which a cold stiff body will lie
or make a cot in which a baby one day will cry.
His hands were forced out from his sides
for sin they bled and then he died
I’m so grateful because I’m forgiven  but sad
because he’s my rabbi.

The grooms’s hands untie the bride’s pretty white French gown.
Slipping over her shoulders to fall to the ground.
Red hands hold the stained blade and the innocent lies on the tarmac.
A different blade, the surgeon trying to save the cardiac.
A hand held up to wipe a tear that’s falling from her lovely blue eye.
Hands they came from Rome did hold and pushed the spear
through God’s side.

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

8. The pavement laid

The Spirit’s moving through the land trying to bring everyone to hand.
The price now paid the pavement laid Who will join us on the narrow way?

Yes, those will wash in his blood Stand under showers of his love
Will then go on above, to heaven.

You know I’m not a comedien Yet there I would be an alien.
There I won’t go and settle in. most likely stay in a nice cabin.

Because I love Zion, home for me From God’s throne, his decree
That his people with Him live in peace.

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

9. Don't Despair

You say you are very cold you know you are getting old
Don’t despair it's the end of the age life will soon turn a new page
You’re the bride waiting for the groom He’s coming so soon
Don’t worry he’s at the gate He won’t be early he won’t be late.

Don’t let despair roll down your eyes look up into cloudy sky
Redemption’s coming, you’re gonna win No longer to fight against sin.
Soon his face you’re going to see Shining brightly, one in three
Heaven that’s where you’ll be free Taken out of trouble his praises sing.

Lyrics by Davyd Hom
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10. Dreaming Man

You believe the stars of the night will guide you through bright daylight.
Haven’t you seen the telescope the pentagrams are both held in
In chained hands.
In chained hands.
You’re the dreaming man, dreaming while you stand.

You believe we all can be one dance together under blood red sun haven’t you seen the dark cloud forms yeah don’t you know, my time to warn.
Rain does come.
Rain does come.
You’re the dreaming man, dreaming while you stand.

You believe in money and in wealth all ways lead to God from your mouth. Haven’t you seen your cars got rust.
The road your on.
Is all wrong.
You’re the dreaming man, dreaming while you stand.

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

11. Song of Moses

Great and marvellous, are your works Lord G-d Almighty
Just and true, are your ways Oh King of the nations.
Who will not fear you oh Lord and glorify you?
For you alone are holy.      

Holy, holy, holy are you Lord
Holy, holy, holy are you Lord (twice)

Great and marvellous, are your works Lord G-d Almighty
Just and true, are your ways Oh King of the nations.
All nations will come and bow before you
For your righteous acts have been revealed.

Holy, holy, holy are you Lord  
Holy, holy, holy are you Lord.  (twice)

From The Book of Revelation 15:3-5                                                            

Musical arrangement by Shoshanah Homan
Vocals, Guitar  by Shoshanah Homan
Flute by Grace Homan

12. Our message

Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?
He grew up before him like a tender shoot like a root out of dry ground.
Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?
He bore our iniquities was pierced for our transgressions.
By his wounds we are healed. We all like sheep have gone astray
Each of us has turned to our own way. By his wounds we are healed.
Who has believed our message? And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?
It was the Lord’s will to cause him to suffer And make his life a guilt offering.
By his wounds we are healed. Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?

 

Lyrics are an arrangement from Isaiah 53:1-7

Musical arrangement by Shoshanah  Homan
Vocals, Guitar by Shoshanah Homan
Flute by Grace Homan

13. Dead but alive

The gang made the plans to go and do Jimmy Brown then they snuffed out the candles
and went and blew our Jimmy down.
Yet the truth is a man never dies.

True it’s the end of our Miss Beth Shervice Bonn, her last tea, her last little read,
then her last breath and now’s gone.
Yet the truth is a man never dies.

Friends when I'm dead I'll be alive on the other side.
A change of scenery is good for me I will survive.
Oh please don't cry. Yet the truth is this man never died.

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

14. You made the Blue

A million words couldn’t sum you up. What can I say, how to start?
Yet what I know is this: My neck is so sore  from looking up so high
Oh you made the blue, the blue sky.

I feel so inadequate to describe You in words From this paper, maybe I should part
Yet with these words I’ll finish and find some soft grass and on my back lie.
Oh you made the blue You made the blue,The blue sky.

Lyrics by Davyd Homan

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