The Rod of Moses

The red sea surface before me
Deep valley at my sides
My pharaoh case after me
Oh! Where is my Moses

I have suffered in Egypt
Promised Land still far away
My pharaoh has no mercy
Oh! God where is my rod

I heard the sound of horses
Galloping fast to stop my vision
The ultimate voice showed me the rod
Today, the rod of Moses brought me out of Egypt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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