| Hard times, hard times in Canaan land
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| Trouble in the mind of a man
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| A voice came whispering softly to him
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| Go offer, offer up the lamb
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| Abraham took his only son
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| High up on a hill
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| His test of faith had finally come
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| As the wind, the wind begin to chill
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| Cold steel, cold steel in the father’s hand
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| Tears falling from the sky
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| The angels, the angels did not understand
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| Why the righteous, the righteous boy should die
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| Then Abraham most mysteriously
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| Laid down that deadly knife
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| Said «My darlin' son, I wish I was the one
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| Who spared you, spared your precious life»
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| Oh Isaac
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| The light of all your days
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| Will shine upon this mountain high
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| And never, never fade away
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| And never fade away |