Being Your Servant

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