Raging Moon - John Mark McMillan

Oh, in my close and holy darkness, woah

Oh, in the Bible black shade of blackness, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Walk me home in the midnight hour

While the world lays low under midnight power

In the crow black

In the Bible black night so sacred and soon

Would you be my

My raging moon

What the mind don’t see, the eye doesn’t understand

So be my glow in the shadow of the shadowland

In the crow black

In the Bible black night so sacred and soon

Would you be my

My raging moon

At the close of the day we burn and rave

We all feel the heaviness of the weight

In the twilight we cling to the things that we know

Where the hours end I will look for you

My raging moon

Oh, in my close and holy darkness

Oh, in the Bible black shade of blindness

Oh, in my close in holy darkness

Oh, in the Bible black shade of blindness