Though the trees shall not bloom

And the vine bears no fruit

Though the fields shall fail

and yield no food

Though the flocks are cut off



from within the fold

And though all is destroyed

both young and old

Yet I will rejoice in the Lord

I will be joyful in God my Saviour

I will rejoice in the Lord



I will be joyful in God my Saviour

I will rejoice in the Lord

I will rejoice in the Lord



Though the winds rise up

and the rivers roar

Though the thunder may crash

and storms destroy

Though the mountains may fall

and seas rush in



And though nations invade

by the hand of evil men.



Yet I will rejoice in the Lord

I will be joyful in God my Saviour

I will rejoice in the Lord

I will be joyful in God my Saviour

I will rejoice in the Lord

I will rejoice in the Lord

And the Sovereign Lord is all my strength

And He makes me to walk upon the high place

I will rejoice in the Lord

I will be joyful in God my Saviour

I will rejoice in the Lord

I will be joyful in God my Saviour

I will rejoice in the Lord

I will rejoice in the Lord