Early

It is early, but I am ready
Issac taken by hand
trusting the Father - he knows no other
I will follow you
to the altar where you come and bid my offering
You will not forsake me
You will hear my cry

You will take these rags and make them beautiful
the kinfe's edge will be hidden from my face
the ram will cry out and the offering will be made

what will be my ram
I trust you alone my God

Behute mich Gott, ich vertraue dir, du zeigst mir den Weg zum Leben. Bei dir ist Freude, Fruede Fule
Keep me, O God, for I trust in you. You show me the path of life. With you there is fullness of joy.
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