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