I will take joy in my sadness I will make praise in my complaint I will walk tall as I stumble And stand firm even as I faint
I see death rise around me sickness renews its attack But while you remain my saviour There’s nothing that I lack
You're the light in my cold darkness You're the song in my despair You're the peace in this chaos You're the answer to my prayer
So I’ll confess my allegiance I will shout your name with pride I will take joy in my salvation and climb with you, my guide
" - I will take joy in the God of my salvation, God the Lord is my strength; he makes my feet like the deer's; he makes me tread on my high places." – Habakkuk 3.18-19