IN THIS LAND OF THE WALKING WOUNDED

IN THIS DESERT OF COUNTLESS SORROWS

I WILL CLING TO HIS HAND TODAY AND FEAR NOT FOR TOMORROW



IN MY HEART I HAVE MADE THIS PROMISE

WITH THIS SONG I DECLARE MY CHOICE

I WILL WALK WHERE THE SHEPHERD LEADS AND HEED NO OTHER VOICE



IN THE CHILL OF MY DARKEST HOUR

I AM SAVED FROM MY DEEP DESPAIR

FOR THE FATHER WHO LOVES HIS CHILDREN HEARS MY TRUSTING PRAYER



IN MY SOUL THERE IS ONE LIGHT SHINING

FROM THE FLAME OF MY TRUE BELIEF

AND ITS EMBERS CANNOT BE QUENCHED OR ROBBED BY ANY THIEF



IN THE END WE ARE NOT FORGOTTEN

AND OUR JOURNEY IS NOT IN VAIN

FOR THE MASTER WHO BOUGHT US HERE

WILL LEAD US HOME LEAD US HOME AGAIN