I never knew You But You seemed to be to me a great man Wise as a serpent And gentle as a hillside white lamb Still I hear, Your voice And I see, Your choice It's written on us I wish I'd known You And learned the way to walk a narrow path But I am grateful that You left your words to follow like a map Within this dark land, You gave a lamp by which we might see And we walk the ground that You shook And we read the words in Your book And learn how to break our own ground All the lambs will roar beautiful sound Still I hear, Your voice And I see, Your choice It's written on us And we walk the ground that You shook And we read the words in Your book And learn how to break our own ground All the lambs will roar beautiful sound