Come down mighty river and flow through the land Come fill every dry well and break and every dam Come smash through the stone walls that hold back your blood Come fill in the garden, the valley, the grove Come down blessed shepherd there's wolves in the pen They're tearing to pieces the littlest lambs You wait on the ridge come watch over the folk Cause there's dogs in the night and they bite like the cold I don't hear the trumpet call I can't find all the suns in the sky And I don't see the clouds roll back like a scroll OoooOOooo Come down lonely harlot locked high in the hills You've seen signs and wonders but never the thrills Of knowing the touch of her hand by the dawn Or giving as much as you can to a son Come down to the water come down to the road