Let Me Walk

Standing before the Council,
the fire of the Spirit burning within,
Stephen didn't even tremble.
He spoke the Word, and for that they stoned him.

O Lord, let me walk in their footsteps.
O Lord, let me follow their ways,
because I know where their focus was kept:
In You I will trust, though I am slain.

Standing before Agrippa,
though he was chained, Your fire yet burned.
Paul almost won the king of Judah,
in such a short time, so much had he learned.

O Lord, let me walk in their footsteps.
O Lord, let me follow their ways,
because I know where their focus was kept:
In You I will trust, though I am slain.

And how could I forget
Jesus Christ Himself,
Who on the cross said,
“Father, forgive them; they know not what they do!”

O Lord, let me walk in Your footsteps.
O Lord, let me follow Your ways,
because I know where Your focus was kept:
In You I will trust, though I am slain.

O Lord, let me walk in their footsteps.
O Lord, let me follow their ways,
because I know where their focus was kept:
In You I will trust, though I am slain.