And there he stood so very still

His weary eyes gased

Into the open sky

Voice of Jehovah breaking

Through the den of noise

For his humble servant to hear



Now take your son, your only son

The one I know you love so dear

Land of Moriah calls

A place for worshipping

A place to sacrifice your son to me



And if we're still, so very still

Our eyes gasing into the heavens

Voice of Jehovah will break through

Teh cares of this world

For all his children to hear



Love his son, his only son

The one who draws us near

Voice of Messiah calls

A time for worshipping

A time to sacrifice our hearts to Him



In the will