I will make the darkness light before thee
What is wrong I'll make right before thee
All thy battles I will fight before thee
And the high place, I'll bring down
With an everlasting love I'll love thee
Through trials deep and sore I'll prove thee
But there's nothing that can hurt or move thee
And the high place I'll bring down
When thou walkest by the way I'll lead thee
On the fatness of the land I'll feed thee
And a mansion in the sky I'll deed thee
And the high place, I'll bring down

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