A Dor de Abraão
Altos Louvores
The Pain of Abraham
The voice of the great God came
To His servant Abraham
Making a request
That was a trial
Go up to Mount Moriah
And raise an altar
Take Isaac your son
And sacrifice him for me
Imagine the pain of Abraham
Killing his son, what a trial!
And arriving at Moriah
Isaac asked his father
I see the fire and the wood
But where is the lamb?
Abraham, distressed
Could no longer stay silent and replied
God will provide, God will provide
The lamb for the burnt offering
He will provide
Abraham laid his son on the altar
And raised his arm to sacrifice him
But God sent an angel
At that moment to speak to him
Abraham, do not kill your son
And the lamb was already there
God will provide, God will provide
The lamb for the burnt offering
He will provide
As it was with Abraham
The Lord tests your faith
He doesn't want you prostrate
But wants to see you standing
If provision is lacking
In your life, be faithful
Call on Yahweh Jireh
The Lord who sees everything
He is the provider of Israel
God will provide! God will provide!
Yahweh Jireh, your God, will provide!
He will provide!