You shall cross the barren desert, but you shall not die of thirst. You shall wander far in safety, though you do not know the way. You shall speak your words in foreign lands and all will understand. You shall see the face of God and live. Be not afraid, I go before you always. Come follow me, and I will give you rest. If you pass through raging waters, in the sea you shall not drown. If you walk among the burning flames, you shall not be harmed. If you stand before the pow'r of hell, and death is at your side, Know that I am with you through it all. Be not afraid, I go before you always. Come follow me, and I will give you rest. Blessed are your poor, for the Kingdom will be theirs, Blest are you who weep and mourn, for one day you shall laugh, And if wicked men insult and hate you, all because of me, Blessed-blessed, are you Be not afraid, I go before you always. Come follow me, and I will give you rest.