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