Not always to be explained in our time in our place only trusting in his name
Dare to do at gods command
Things carnal reason would condemn
Build a ship upon dry land
Like the man called noah
Many then would poke their fun
Certain rain would never come
Living life left to themselves
They thought noah something else
But he’d found he had found a place of confidence
March around for seven days
Around this town
Around this place
no weapons guns to blaze
only what the lord and masters told them
blast the rams horn
shout for joy
battles won victory sure
they they had found the place of confidnence
not always to be explained
in our time in our place
only trusting in his name
he is our our place of confidence
he is our