Crossing Over

A song of minstrals and pilgrims for the journey.

Luke 8:21
And he answered and said unto them, My mother and my brethren are these which hear the word of God, and do it.

Crossing Over

Abraham was called out of the nations;
He left behind all he ever knew—
His home and his traditions
The gods he worshiped there;
And he became the first Hebrew

[Chorus]
Crossing over, crossing over
From myths and legends
to Yahweh's pure truth;
Crossing over mighty currents:
No home but Yeshua,
He's my source, and He's my Root

They were slaves way down in Egypt;
Working hard for what they'd never be—
But Yahweh heard them cry out,
Called them out in the night;
Moses led them across the red sea

[Chorus]
Crossing over, crossing over
From myths and legends
to Yahweh's pure truth;
Crossing over mighty currents:
No home but Yeshua,
He's my source, and He's my Root

Ruth was a young wandering widow;
Yes, she left her homeland far behind—
The ways of her people,
All the things that she adored;
She was grafted to a different Vine

[Chorus]
Crossing over, crossing over
from myths and legends
to Yahweh's pure truth;
Crossing over mighty currents:
No home but Yeshua,
He's my source, and He's my Root.

We are called out of the nations—
Called to be His Holy bride;
The people who hear His voice,
We who hear and do the Word—
We become Messiah's unified tribe.

[Chorus]
Crossing over, crossing over
from myths and legends
to Yahweh's pure truth;
Crossing over mighty currents:
No home but Yeshua,
He's my source, and He's my Root.

dana salomon (c)
January, 2026
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