In my distress lord,
Oh, I call out to You.
The cords of the grave coiled around me.
Have I been saved from my enemies?
The snares of death have confronted me.
Oh God, I am desperate, would You brighten up the skies?
In the valleys, would You please breathe life in me again?
In the shadow, the shadow of your wings, I will cling to you
God when morning dawns and evening fades would you call forth a song of joy?
Oh God, I am desperate, would You brighten up the skies?
In the valleys, would You please breathe life in me again?
Oh God, I am desperate, would You brighten up the skies?
In the valleys, would You please breathe life in me again?
Oh You, You drew me out, out of the deep.
Oh You, You reached down, from on high took hold of me;
Oh You, You crushed my enemies, they could not rise, they fell beneath my feet.