Lyrics Andrew Peterson – Holy Is The Lord

Wake up little Isaac
And rub your tired eyes
Go and kiss your mama
We’ll be gone a little while

I waited on the Lord
And in a waking dream He came
Riding on a wind across the sand
He spoke my name
«Here I am», I whispered
And I waited in the dark
The answer was a sword
That came down hard upon my heart

Holy is the Lord
Holy is the Lord
And the Lord I will obey
Lord, help me I don’t know the way

So take me to the mountain
I will follow where You lead
There I’ll lay the body
Of the boy You gave to me
And even though You take him
Still I ever will obey
But Maker of this mountain, please
Make another way

Holy is the Lord
Holy is the Lord

Holy is the Lord
Holy is the Lord
And the Lord I will obey
Lord, help me I don’t know the way