The Father in Abraham
It had been three days journey
When finally they reached that hill
A heart heavy father
And a boy that could hardly stand still
He lifted his eyes to see it
The mountain that would test his faith
He choked back the tears when he saw it
And tried to hide his face
He said son take the wood for the altar
I’ll take the fire in my hand
Let’s climb this mountain together
We’ll worship and come again
They set off to climb that mountain
A hill of sacrifice
When the boy looked to his father
With a question that cut like a knife
He said dad here’s the wood for the altar
You’ve got the fire in your hand
We’ve come to this place to worship
But Father, where is the lamb
Oh the heart of the Father
How it ached with love for the son
Oh how it pained him
Knowing what must be done
He tried to give him an answer
As he swallowed the lump in his throat
He fought of the tears of sorrow
As he clung to his only hope
From somewhere deep within him
Faith rushed in like a wave
He lifted his eyes to heaven
This is all I can say
We’ve got the wood for the altar
And I’ve got the fire in my hand
We’ve come to this place to worship
God will provide the lamb