Deliver Us Songtext
von Peyton Parrish

Mud
Sand
Water
Straw
Faster

With the sting of the whip on my shoulder
With the salt of my sweat on my brow
Elohim, God on high
Can You hear Your people cry?
Help us now, this dark hour

Deliver us
Hear our call, deliver us
Lord of all, remember us
Here in this burning sand
Deliver us
There′s a land You promised us
Deliver us to the promised land


Yal-di ha-tov veh ha-rach
Al ti-ra veh al tif-chad
My son, I have nothing I can give
But this chance that you may live
I pray we'll meet again
If He will

Deliver us
Hear our prayer, deliver us
From despair, these years of slavery
Grow too cruel to stand
Deliver us
There′s a land You promised us
Deliver us
Out of bondage, and
Deliver us to the promised land

Brother, you're safe now
And safe may you stay
For I have a prayer just for you
Grow, baby brother
Come back someday
Come and deliver us, too

Deliver us
Send a shepherd to shepherd us
And deliver us to the promised land
Deliver us to the promised land