In the valley I feel the hands of death.
All around me shadows haunt my steps.
Dark surrounds, but a sliver before me.
Guiding somehow, You'll never leave me.
Never to deep with You I 'll always rise.
Sunshine on me till the valley it dies.

The sun will ever shine upon my head.
I will never feel the cold of death.

In the deep what is there to fear?
In the valley I know, You are near.
Forever rising, the sunshine will come.
Even in dying, death will be undone.

The sun will shine again.
The sun?

Even though I walk
through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil for You are with me.

The Son will ever shine upon my head.
I will never fear to face my death.