In nineteen hundred and eighty five. There was a man whom God had
called So with three daughters and his wife, They left their home, their
jobs and all...
From East to West they journeyed far Trusting that God will supply their
needs, Just simple obedience, without a "star" The Lord's prompting they
tried to heed...
Through many a trial, a testing and pain The Lord was there to deliver and
heal, Then faith arose though all seemed in vain When God His light and
love did reveal...
That worship was all He wanted from them, Like children whose trust was
undefiled, The "call" was just to tell His plan His birth, His death and
Eternal Life
So to the many nations they did go Worshipping the only God they
know, Then ministry was all they saw It was praise that opened heaven's
door.
Many years had passed and all they've done Was to prove that He's the
Faithful One And beyond a shadow of a doubt The tambourine and dance was
just a route
