Be still my soul Rest here my spirit Be still and know The shekinah is near Let not my heart be anxious Let not my face be downcast Rejoice, rejoice again For in the valley of trouble there is a Door of hope And in the desert there's a river That never runs dry Those who hope in god Will not be dissapointed Sorrow and sighing Will all flee away Gladness and joy will Free the slaves I am, who i say i am And i still am