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022022 Em
Joseph took his wife and child and they went to Africa
To escape the rage of a deadly king
There along the banks of the Nile they listened to the song
That the captive children used to sing
My Deliverer is coming, my deliverer is standing by
My Deliverer is coming, my deliverer is standing by
Through a dry and thirsty land water from the Kenyan heights
Pours itself out of Lake Sangra's broken heart, its broken heart
There in the Sahara winds Moses heard the whole world cry
For the healing that would flow from God's own Scars
I hear Moses singing
He will never break his promise
He has written it upon the sky
My Deliverer is coming, my deliverer is standing by
{Electric Guitar stuff that I don't know how to do--sorry}
I will never doubt His promise
Though I doubt my heart, though I doubt my eyes
My Deliverer is coming, my deliverer is standing by
My Deliverer is coming, my deliverer is standing by
Deliver me, deliver me