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?