IN THIS LAND OF THE WALKING
WOUNDED
IN THIS DESERT OF COUNTLESS
SORROWS
I WILL CLING TO HIS HAND TODAY AND
FEAR NOT FOR TOMORROW

IN MY HEART I HAVE MADE THIS
PROMISE
WITH THIS SONG I DECLARE MY
CHOICE
I WILL WALK WHERE THE SHEPHERD
LEADS AND HEED NO OTHER VOICE

IN THE CHILL OF MY DARKEST HOUR
I AM SAVED FROM MY DEEP DESPAIR
FOR THE FATHER WHO LOVES HIS
CHILDREN HEARS MY TRUSTING
PRAYER

IN MY SOUL THERE IS ONE LIGHT
SHINING
FROM THE FLAME OF MY TRUE BELIEF
AND ITS EMBERS CANNOT BE QUENCHED
OR ROBBED BY ANY THIEF

IN THE END WE ARE NOT FORGOTTEN
AND OUR JOURNEY IS NOT IN VAIN
FOR THE MASTER WHO BOUGHT US
HERE
WILL LEAD US HOME LEAD US
HOME AGAIN