In shadows deep, where worries creep,
We find our hearts, in silence, weep.
Yet through the storm, a whisper calls,
A gentle voice that never falls.

When trials rise like towering waves,
And hope feels lost in darkened caves,
I’ll lift my eyes to skies above,
And seek the light, the boundless love.

In ruff times, I’ll embrace the weight,
For every struggle shapes my fate.
With faith as anchor, strong and true,
I’ll let Your blessings break me through.

And when the sun breaks through the gray,
In golden hues of brighter days,
I’ll work with joy, my heart aligned,
To share Your grace, Your love defined.

In every moment, good or rough,
I’ll trust in You, though times are tough.
For in the trials, strength is found,
And in the blessings, joy abound.

So let me walk, both bold and meek,
In every high, in every peak.
With open heart, I’ll serve and sing,
In ruff and good, I’ll praise my King.