I will bless the Lord my God,
I will rejoice in Him most high,
Though fig trees don't bud,
Nor grapes on the vine.
Your Name will be exalted,
On a high place You are seated,
Though the enemy may try to steal it,
Your power shall overshadow and crush it.
In You, my feet are set on a rock,
So steady and sturdy I stand before You,
I cannot be moved nor can be pushed over,
With both eyes just fixed on You.
I worship You on Lord,
And forever be thankful of You.
For in You my life is secured,
In You I found the peace my heart longed for.
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