Isaac was tied; to the alter was led.

Then came the God's voice, and this thing it said,


Chorus:

"Abraham, kill not thy son,

It's all been a test, and the victory you've won.

Now loose him and go.

Your faith in Me we now know.

Abraham, kill not thy son."


Look over there, Dad,

A ram caught by his head.

We'll sacrifice him, Dad

In my own stead.


Like I said, I wrote this while in grade school.