In this land of the walking wounded In this desert of countless sorrows I will cling to his hand today and fear not for tomorrow In my heart I have made this promise With this song I declare my choice I will walk where the shepherd leads and heed no other voice In the chill of my darkest hour I am saved from my deep despair
For the father who loves his children hears my trusting prayer In my soul there is one light shining From the flame of my true belief And its embers cannot be quenched or robbed by any thief In the end we are not forgotten And our journey is not in vain For the master who brought us here Will lead us home lead us home again