Из альбома: Nazarene Crying Towel

I was like Moses in the desert
From my friends I had to flee
Like Moses in the desert without a home or a country

Like Moses in the desert, the Word came down to me
"Your friends are blinded by a golden calf
And you must tell them
You must go and help them all to see"

I said, "Who are You to send me?"
He said, "I am that I Am"
I said, "What will I tell them?"
He said, "I am that I Am"
"But dear Lord, I just can't do it
I am just a man"
He said, "I will see you through it
I am that I Am"

I was like Moses in the desert
From my sin I had to run
Like Moses in the desert, I could not face what I'd become
Like Moses in the desert, I have a stuttering tongue
But my friends are blinded by another God
The Lord said, "Tell them
They will hear you
You're My chosen one"

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