I will make the darkness light before thee
Whatever is wrong I'll make it right before thee
All your battles I will fight before thee
And the high places I'll bring down
[CHORUS:]
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 places I'll bring down
With an everlasting love I'll love thee
And through trials great and sore I'll prove thee
There is nothing that can shake or move thee
And the high places I'll bring down
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