Joseph Arthur

He was cut and then there was no fear
The dogs of hell within unborn
And like a ghost without an atmosphere
His voice sang without a song
Singing to the ships as the foghorns blow
Shipping light where darkness hides
The night was blind but it did see him go
For in this dark his light survives
Go away
Leave us alone
We don't know yet
Who you are
So far
From home
He stands before them as they judge his life