The Lord said to Abram Leave your country, your people Your father's household And go to the land I whill show you
He will make you into a great nation He will bless you and make your name so great How your hands can make a sign And wash the sins off your message? People follow the lawas and curses of believer Being your servant is an honor my God but can your hear?
The screams of our heart, just let them follow their way
Travelling through the land As far as the site of that great Tree I built an altar there To the Lord who appeared to me
And I say I will follow your way Leave them to go away I promise to stay my Lord
Travelling to this land so far What have you done to me
