Ancient of Days - Christafari

Following in the footsteps of my father

I see life’s light in the brightest morning star

I will walk hand in hand with my brother

Though i wander sometimes i can never journey far

From the hands, hands of love

They descend as a dove

And your filling me up as i cry papa come my way

Rejoice, for who can separate us

Jehovah my god-sweet as morning rain

I will praise the holy one of israel

For you have ransomed my soul

For you have hidden my shame (taken my blame)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah i sing out your praise

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah to the ancient of days