John Lucas - The Quick and the Dead lyrics

I've waited years by the water's side
For angels to come and stir the water's tide
But the quickest men have passed me
Every time
And no angel has yet to toss a single dime

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh Jesus, when will You come again?
For I've seen no hope in
The eyes of crippled men
Oh it seems that we're all
Quick or we're dead
There's no mercy here at this water's head

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

You don't have to wait
You don't have to wait
You don't have to wait
For these waters to be stirred
You don't have to wait
You don't have to wait
You don't have to wait
For these waters to be stirred
For these waters to be stirred
For these waters to be stirred
For these waters to be stirred
For these waters to be stirred
For these waters to be stirred