O God Where Are You Now (In Pickerel Lake? Pigeon? Marquette? Mackinaw?) - David Crowder
O God, hold me now. O Lord, hold me now. There's no other man who could raise the dead. So do what You can to annoint my head. O God, where are you now? O Lord, say somehow. Da da da, da da da. O God, hold me now. O God touch me now. There's no other man who could save the day. There's no other god who could raise the dead.