Sorrow in the Maker's Eyes

An epic cinematic Southern rock riffs gospel worship song, deep powerful Male solo, female choir, electric guitar, acoustic guitar, bass guitar, drums, piano

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
In the beginning, He formed the clay,
Male and female, in the perfect way.
He blessed their love, said multiply,
And Adam knew his wife beneath the sky.
It was so good, the stars sang too,
But the Serpent whispered lies untrue.
Disobedience broke the bond so pure,
And shame fell heavy, hard to endure.

[Chorus 1]
Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes,
When the truth is twisted, and beauty dies.
What was perfect now bears the stain,
Oh, the pain, the holy pain.

[Verse 2]
The sons of God saw the daughters fair,
Lustful hearts, they didn’t care.
Giants rose, devoured the land,
Monstrous deeds by wicked hands.
Rape and ruin tore the earth apart,
Breaking the Father’s loving heart.
So He sent the flood to cleanse, renew,
For His creation, His love is true.

[Chorus 2]
Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes,
When His heart breaks for the world that dies.
What was perfect, now undone,
Love demanded the flood must come.

[Verse 3]
Two witnesses walked in Sodom’s street,
To see the truth where darkness meets.
The men rose up, old and young,
With violence burning on their tongues.
They sought to harm, to shame, defile,
Corruption deep, hearts turned vile.
Fire fell from the skies above,
A judgment born of righteous love.

[Chorus 3]
Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes,
For the love confused, for the wicked lies.
But His fierce anger, pure and just,
Burns the violent back to dust.

[Verse 4]
Jesus warned of the days to come,
Like Noah’s flood and Sodom’s sun.
Men will chase their hearts' desires,
Feeding the earth to judgment fires.
Yet grace extends, a hand held out,
For the faithful few who still cry out.

[Bridge]
"Behold the Kingdom is at hand,
Turn and walk on holy land.
Repent, be cleansed, let Spirit flow,
And in His love, His truth, you'll grow.
He'll live in you, for you, and through,
To keep His ways in all you do."

[Final Chorus]
Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes,
For His perfect love the world denies.
But grace still calls to the hearts of men,
His Spirit redeems, makes pure again.

[Outro]
From the flood to the fire, His love remains,
Through every loss, through all the pain.
Perfect creation, pure and whole,
The Maker longs to restore the soul.

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[Intro] [Verse 1] In the beginning, He formed the clay, Male and female, in the perfect way. He blessed their love, said multiply, And Adam knew his wife beneath the sky. It was so good, the stars sang too, But the Serpent whispered lies untrue. Disobedience broke the bond so pure, And shame fell heavy, hard to endure. [Chorus 1] Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes, When the truth is twisted, and beauty dies. What was perfect now bears the stain, Oh, the pain, the holy pain. [Verse 2] The sons of God saw the daughters fair, Lustful hearts, they didn’t care. Giants rose, devoured the land, Monstrous deeds by wicked hands. Rape and ruin tore the earth apart, Breaking the Father’s loving heart. So He sent the flood to cleanse, renew, For His creation, His love is true. [Chorus 2] Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes, When His heart breaks for the world that dies. What was perfect, now undone, Love demanded the flood must come. [Verse 3] Two witnesses walked in Sodom’s street, To see the truth where darkness meets. The men rose up, old and young, With violence burning on their tongues. They sought to harm, to shame, defile, Corruption deep, hearts turned vile. Fire fell from the skies above, A judgment born of righteous love. [Chorus 3] Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes, For the love confused, for the wicked lies. But His fierce anger, pure and just, Burns the violent back to dust. [Verse 4] Jesus warned of the days to come, Like Noah’s flood and Sodom’s sun. Men will chase their hearts' desires, Feeding the earth to judgment fires. Yet grace extends, a hand held out, For the faithful few who still cry out. [Bridge] "Behold the Kingdom is at hand, Turn and walk on holy land. Repent, be cleansed, let Spirit flow, And in His love, His truth, you'll grow. He'll live in you, for you, and through, To keep His ways in all you do." [Final Chorus] Oh, the sorrow in the Maker's eyes, For His perfect love the world denies. But grace still calls to the hearts of men, His Spirit redeems, makes pure again. [Outro] From the flood to the fire, His love remains, Through every loss, through all the pain. Perfect creation, pure and whole, The Maker longs to restore the soul.

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