Though trials and tribulations come,
Though fire and brimstone fall,
Though the tempest rise with hail or snow,
Yet, I will praise the Lord, for He hideth me under His wings.
Though the giants come with swords and spear,
Though they scorn with unbelief and smear,
Though they rise to slay me,
Yet, I will praise the God of my Salvation and lean on His everlasting arms.
Though the Enemy comes to steal, kill and destroy,
Though he cometh like a roaring lion, to devour my love, joy and peace,
Yet, I will praise the Lord, for HE restoreth my soul and the joy of my Salvation.
Through times uncertain,
Through deepest despair,
I will praise the Lord, for I know He holds my tomorrow,
And my future is secure.
“With him is an arm of flesh, but with us the Lord our God, to help us and to fight our battles.” 2 Chronicles 32:8.