Be still

Be still my soul
Rest here my spirit
Be still and know
The shekinah is near

Let not my heart be anxious
Let not my face be downcast

Rejoice, rejoice again

For in the valley of trouble there is a
Door of hope
And in the desert there's a river
That never runs dry

Those who hope in god
Will not be dissapointed
Sorrow and sighing
Will all flee away
Gladness and joy will
Free the slaves

I am, who i say i am
And i still am