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The Last Frontier

Jerusalem: The Last Frontier by Barry & Batya Segal
Album : Jerusalem: The Last Frontier
written by : Jerusalem: The Last Frontier
℗© 1998 Greetings from Jerusalem

Out on the range things got strange

From traveling on my own

My weary soul was hungry and cold

From trying to find a new home

Then one night underneath the starlight

A stranger stopped by my fire

He meant no harm when he lifted his arms

And raised his voice to the sky, and he said

Thank you Abba for Yeshua your Son

And the Spirit who led me here

I will follow You

Where you want me to go

On my ride to the last frontier

I woke at dawn but the stranger had gone

His tracks still fresh in the sand

I drank a cup and saddled it up

To try and follow this man

The desert sun made it hard to go on

My tongue was turnin' to clay

The nearest cloud was the sweat off my brow

So then I prayed what he prayed, and I said

Thank you Abba for Yeshua your Son

And the Spirit who led me here

I will follow You

Where you want me to go

On my ride to the last frontier

Just then I saw

The city afar

And heard

A noise in the air

It looked like home,

I'm no longer alone

The Lord had

Answered my prayer. (Repeat x2)

Thank you Abba for Yeshua your Son

And the Spirit who led me here

I will follow You

Where you want me to go

On my ride to the last frontier

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