[Intro] I sang at the sea. I remember the song. It was not enough to hold my tongue. [Verse 1] I beat the drum when the sea came down. I led the women dancing on the sand. Now the camp sits weeping in its doorways with the taste of Egypt on its hands. They talk of the fish we ate for nothing, the leeks, the melons, garlic in the pot. The bread of heaven lies there every morning, they grind it and they bake it and they curse the lot. [Pre-Chorus] My brother went in to the LORD and cried, did I give birth to all of these? Where do I find meat for six hundred thousand? Kill me now, and give me peace. [Chorus] Is the LORD's hand short? Can it not reach this far? He can drag the wind across the sea and drop the birds right where you are. We begged for meat. He gave us meat. Go count the graves beneath the stars. [Verse 2] Seventy elders stood round the tent, and the Spirit rested on them all. Then a wind blew in off the sea at dusk, and the quail came down like a wall. A day's walk out on every side, they gathered two days and a night. The meat was still between their teeth. They never took the second bite. [Chorus] Is the LORD's hand short? Can it not reach this far? He can drag the wind across the sea and drop the birds right where you are. We begged for meat. He gave us meat. Go count the graves beneath the stars. [Bridge] They named that ground the graves of craving, and we left them in the sand. At Hazeroth I had my own hunger. I said, does God speak only through that man? The cloud came down at the door of the tent. He named my brother, mouth to mouth. The cloud went up. I looked at my hands. They were white as snow. I was shut out. [Final Chorus] Is the LORD's hand short? Can it not reach this far? He can drag the wind across the sea and drop the birds right where you are. We begged for meat. He gave us meat. Go count the graves beneath the stars. The brother I wounded prayed for me. Seven days outside the camp, nobody marched till I came home.