Steve Ripley says of Timbre Wolf's music:
Its all cool. Actually, I can say different and mean it - and mean it in a good way. Dont hear much different these d
Years of spiritual quest led, ultimately, to this.
Lyrics
Heal the Blind
Copyright Timbre Wolf
Forty days in the wilderness
Forty days without food
I need a map for the state of bliss, ya see I'm
searchin' for an empty tomb
And I'm knocked down to my knees
Seekin' to find
And if I could only see, ya know I might just
Heal the blind.
Floatin' 'round on a big blue ball
My head is a mess
They got me pinned up against the wall
Want me to confess
And I'm knocked down to my knees
Seekin' to find
And if I could only see, ya know I might just
Heal the blind.
Ev'ryone is a markin' time
Lookin' down at their wrist
I look around and I ask myself
“What day is this?”
(This is the day that the Lord has made)
And I'm knocked down to my knees
Seekin' to find
And if I could only see, ya know I might just
Heal the blind.
Solo
(This is the day that the Lord has made)
Knocked down to my knees
Seekin' to find
And if I could only see, ya know I might just
Heal the blind.