Though I walk through icy mountains
Though I die of thirst before barren fountains
Though my way be illuminated by bright darkness
Or my life plagued with sadness
On you oh God, will i put my trust.
Through life's storm and restless waves
Through pestilence, famine and hungry graves
Through hunger, hardship and economic recessions
Yes, through dejection, depression and multiple rejections
I know you are able to save me.
When I'm submerged in depression's lagoon
And my hopes bursts like needle pierced balloon
When my future is filled with mystery
And my life the perfect picture of misery
My heart will trust in you.
For I know that;
As surely as the rain falls after harmattan
As surely as darkness disperses in the morning
As sweet as flowers scent at summertime
My laughter shall break forth after mourning