I will make the darkness light before thee 

Whatever is wrong I'll make it right before thee 

All your battles I will fight before thee 

And the high places I'll bring down 





When thou walkest by the way, I'll lead thee 

On the fatness of the land, I'll feed thee 

And a mansion in the sky, I'll deed thee 

And the high places I'll bring down 



With an everlasting love I'll love thee 

And through trials great and sore I'll prove thee 

There is nothing that can shake or move thee 

And the high places I'll bring down