Wake up little Isaac And rub your tired eyes Go and kiss your mama Well be gone a little while Come and walk beside me Come and hold your papas hand I go to make an altar And to offer up my lamb I waited on the Lord And in a waking dream He came Riding on a wind across the sand He spoke my name Here I am, I whispered And I waited in the dark The answer was a sword That came down hard upon my heart Holy is the Lord Holy is the Lord And the Lord I will obey Lord, help me I dont know the way So take me to the mountain I will follow where You lead There Ill lay the body Of the boy You gave to me And even though You take him Still I ever will obey But Maker of this mountain, please Make another way Holy is the Lord Holy is the Lord And the Lord I will obey Lord, help me I dont know the way Holy is the Lord Holy is the Lord And the Lord I will obey Lord, help me I dont know the way
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