Compositor: Mike Roe / Terry Taylor
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 "But 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
Could not face what I'd become
Like Moses in the desert
I have a stuttered tongue
But my friends were blinded by another god
The Lord said "Tell them,
they will hear you, you're my chosen one"