I put all my hope in the truth of Your promise and I steady my heart on the ground of Your goodness When I'm bowed down with sorrow I will lift up Your name and the foxes in the vineyard will not steal my joy
because You are good to me, good to me
I lift my eyes to the hills where my help is found Your voice fills the night--raise my head up and hear the sound Though fires burn all around me I will praise You, my God and the foxes in the vineyard will not steal my joy
because You are good to me, good to me Your goodness and mercy shall follow me all my life I will trust in Your promise
