He is your water in the desert
He is your shelter in the tempest
He is your way out, of the wilderness you willingly walk into
He is your exceeding mountaintop at the end of your valley
Praise Him for all that He is
Praise Him for all that He has been
Praise Him for all that He has yet to come
For when the desert has seared your pain away
And the storm has washed away your guilt
When the wilderness has shown you the way out of your past
And the valley has brought you through
You will have to praise Him
For He is all that you have left