No matter what storms may rise,
Through life’s wild and shifting skies,
God’s steady hand will bear you high,
A victor’s path where triumphs lie.

His ceaseless embrace enfolds,
A love that neither wanes nor folds,
Grace like rivers, deep and wide,
Truth to steer through every tide.

With every step, His strength sustains,
A triumph sung in joy’s refrains—
For God, unyielding, carries through,
His heart, your home, forever true.