down on the corner of ruin and grace I’m growin weary of the human race hold my lamp up in everyone’s face lookin for an honest man everyone tied to the turnin wheel everyone hidin from the things they feel well the truth’s so hard it just don’t seem real the shadow across this land people round here don’t know what it means to suffer at the hands of our american dreams they turn their backs on the grisly scenes traced to the privileged sons they got their god they got their guns got their armies and the chosen ones but we’ll all be burnin in the same big sun when the great correction comes down through the ages lovers of the mystery been sayin people let your love light shine poets and sages all throughout history say the light burns brightest in the darkest times it’s the bitter end we’ve come down to the eye of the needle that we gotta get through but the end could be the start of something new when the great correction comes down through the ages down to the wire runnin out of time still got hope in this heart of mine but the future waits on the horizon line for our daughters and our sons I don’t know where this train’s bound whole lotta people tryin to turn it around gonna shout til the walls come tumblin down and the great correction comes don’t let me down when the great correction comes -Eliza Gilkyson - - - - - From her 2008 album, Beautiful World. and a hat tip to Michael Tobias at Only In It For The Gold
— Copyright 2008 by Eliza Gilkyson —