And there he stood so very still His weary eyes gased Into the open sky Voice of Jehovah breaking Through the den of noise For his humble servant to hear Now take your son, your only son The one I know you love so dear Land of Moriah calls A place for worshipping A place to sacrifice your son to me And if we're still, so very still Our eyes gasing into the heavens Voice of Jehovah will break through Teh cares of this world For all his children to hear Love his son, his only son The one who draws us near Voice of Messiah calls A time for worshipping A time to sacrifice our hearts to Him In the will