Isaac

Isaac sits at the head of the sermon with the lord in his hand and the stress in his chest
Breathing in and out shouting the gospel loud
The kind of song to make daddy proud
Divine words know no woes when they pour from the mouth to the crowd
Brilliant lines were devised that night, when the truth came out

Holy man, lamb of the innocent is it darkness that's still imminent?
Hey Isaac, I hear you, is it darkness I've been praying to?

Pastor of mine, with an eye on the time
And a knife press to your forehead!
A worthy demise and a pleasant surprise
Came out in the closing sermon!
Your father found what you're shouting about
And decided playtime was over
My parents were wise and said "we'll talk about it when you're older."

Pastor of mine, with an eye on the time
And a knife press to your forehead!
A worthy demise and a pleasant surprise
Came out in the closing sermon!
I never thought that faith could be taught and taken away with tithing
Who would have thought the name of our loving God was really Issac?