Blessed is the man whose strength is in You
Whose heart is set on pilgrimage
As they pass through the Valley of Baca
They make it a spring
The rain also covers it with pools
They go from strength to strength
Each one appears before God in Zion

O Lord God of hosts hear my prayer;
Give ear, O God of Jacob!
O God, behold our shield,
And look upon the face of Your anointed

For a day in your courts is better than a thousand
I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God
Than dwell in the tents of wickedness

For the Lord God is a sun and shield
The Lord will give grace and glory
No good thing will He withhold
From those who walk uprightly

O Lord of hosts
Blessed is the man who trusts in You!

Even as I seek to serve Him, I trust him to make all things beautiful in His time.
Blessed is the man who trusts in Him.