My heart lays claim that I possess
Faith to stand through tempest blast
Will I stand fast, your name adore
Will I praise you in the storm
With ease of heart, I lift my hands
When all is well upon my shore, when
Evil tidings threaten harm, will I
Praise you in the storm
When waves have risen around my head
Will I trust the rock, on which I
Stand, will I believe they'll come
No harm, LORD will I praise you in
the storm.
