I will provide you your might
When you fall in weakness.
I will lead you to your light
When all you see is dark.
When your shoulders hang low,
I will carry your troubles.
When sorrow buries your soul,
I will find joy to ease the struggle.
For these times will surely come to pass,
It is a question of when, not if.
So set the sails and mark your path –
Never doubt I’m here when you go adrift.