A Song of Hope in the Valley of Troubles

Along the valley of troubles, your destination,
Under the shadow of the mountain of desolation
Past the shattered gate of silver-stream obscure
Waits hope behind an open door
 
At rest my anxious soul at last
My faith firmly shaped and cast
My eyes alight in all I behold
 
Approach, my love, the throne of days
Pure and bold in spiritual ways
God spins all our worries into gold
 
And righteousness rains
Raising fast and flawless
The gardens from the plains
Sonic spirits held in solace
As the lilies in the waters bloom
In spring-time, their debut
My heart over the lake of gloom
Shines and lights a way for you