Dyin' Day Lyrics

Be it work, or be it rite?
Father tell me
Brings us to the mountainside?
Ev'ry day a dyin' day

Be it work, or be it rite
Oh, my sweet babe
We come to make a sacrifice
Ev'ry day a dyin' day

Be it ox, or be it ram?
Father tell me
Please the god of Abraham
Ev'ry day a dyin' day

Be it ox, or be it ram
Oh, my sweet babe
It is the blood of the innocent
Ev'ry day a dyin' day

And who are you to understand
The ways of Him who holds the blade?
And who are you to stay the hand
Of Him who made you?

Be it ill, or be it good?
Father tell me
Makes you bind me hand and foot
Ev'ry day a dyin' day

Be it ill, or be it good
Oh, my sweet babe
I am doing as I should
Ev'ry day a dyin' day
Ev'ry day a dyin' day
Ev'ry day a dyin' day