Moriá
Leonardo Gonçalves
Moriah
At Mount Moriah
Father and son are there
An altar, a sacrifice they will make
A great test God sent
A devastating request
It cut Abraham's heart
But on that day, the Bible tells
The son escaped
And the lamb died in his place
Without blood, without surrender
There is no forgiveness
And the son then surrenders
Without questioning anything
It was grace, it was love
It was liberation
He surrendered
Died in my place
At Calvary this time
Alone the Son is
A sacrifice of justice He will make
His body bleeding
For sins that were mine
They brought pain to God's heart
And on that day, the Bible tells
The lamb escaped
And the Son died in my place
Without blood, without surrender
There is no forgiveness
And the son then surrenders
Without questioning anything
It was grace, it was love
It was liberation
He surrendered
Died in my place
At Moriah God revealed
What He would do to the sinner
And at Calvary He did it
He freed me out of love
Without blood, without surrender
There is no forgiveness
And the son then surrenders
Without questioning anything
It was grace, it was love
It was liberation
He surrendered
Died in my place
He surrendered
Died in my place
