Heat by day, night's frost gave way; sleep had fled from my eyes
And of what was lost I bore the cost of all that met it's demise
O Dread of Isaac, God of Abraham, by Your grace I now stand
And before your eyes a pillar testifies how I'm under Your hand
Know wherever you go
Never from you will I leave
All that I promise receive
Bethel's sight had come by night, manifest as a dream
As a vow I made, what it conveyed was far from what it would seem
My vow fulfilled I've come to build Your house as Your providence planned
And before Your eyes a pillar testifies how I'm under Your hand
Rise up, where I appeared
There shall you go up to dwell
Realize El-Bethel
Loss and gain, both joy and pain at once upon me did strike
Behold her voice, my natural choice, still weeps over martyrs alike
Despair abounds where promise is found for those who would walk in this land
A Son will save for upon her grave You'll find that a pillar now stands
And before Your eyes three pillars testify how I'm under Your hand