Passover

Here I stand before my red sea

Filled with helplessness.

Tides raging before me

Chariots of enemies nearing from behind.

Here I stand, O Lord

Expecting a miracle

Move your Hand, O Redeemer

Send the eastern wind.

Let the red sea give way

Let your children Passover to Promised Land.

Here I stand before my Jericho

Filled with discouragement

Walls are unbreakable

Enemies are mocking;

Putting your name to shame.

Here I stand, O Lord

Expecting a miracle.

Move your hand, O redeemer

Send your angels.

Let the walls of Jericho break down

Let your children Passover to Promised Land.

Grant me a safe passage

To your promised land.

Pillar of fire guiding by night.

Pillar of cloud guiding by day.

Lord I stand before thee

Waiting for a safe passage