Born of His noble birthright
Youth of destiny
The hope of generations
He places a rainbow in brightening skies
After storms ravage and rage through the night
And during dark times when we falter and fear,
Comforting arms guide us into the light.
Death, thou art my friend, not foe--you've set this mortal free.
For trials and tribulations now no longer challenge me.
Yet, great have been the blessings of life here on the earth.
God's loving care I have known from the moments of my birth.