"Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way,
The Lord is our Leader, His Word is our stay.
Though suffering and sorrow and trial are near,
Our God is our Refuge and whom can we fear?
He raises the fallen, He cheers the faint;
The weak and oppressed—
He will hear their complaint.
The way may be weary and thorny the road,
But how can we falter? Our help is in God!
Though clouds may surround us, our God is our light!
Though storms rage around us, our God is our might.
So faint, yet pursuing, still onward we come
The Lord is our Leader and Heaven is our home!"