Broken Wheel - Bruce Cockburn

    Way out on the rim of the galaxy
    The gifts of the Lord lie torn
    Into whose charge the gifts were given
    Have made it a curse for so many to be born
    This is my trouble --
    These were my fathers
    So how am I supposed to feel?
    Way out on the rim of the broken wheel

    Water of life is going to flow again
    Changed from the blood of heroes and knaves
    The word mercy's going to have a new meaning
    When we are judged by the children of our slaves
    No adult of sound mind
    Can be an innocent bystander
    Trial comes before truth's revealed
    Out here on the rim of the broken wheel

    You and me -- we are the break in the broken wheel
    Bleeding wound that will not heal

    Lord, spit on our eyes so we can see
    How to wake up from this tragedy

    Way out on the rim of the broken wheel
    Bleeding wound that will not heal
    Trial comes before truth's revealed
    So how am I supposed to feel?
    This is my trouble --
    Can't be an innocent bystander
    In a world of pain and fire and steel
    Way out on the rim of the broken wheel
     

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