My Shield, My Victory Crown

The storm is loud, the night is long. Whispers say I

won't belong. But you're the fire that guards my soul. The light that

makes the darkness fold. You lift my head when fear surrounds.

Your glory shines my victory crown. In every trial, I stand assured, my shield,

my God, forevermore. When the world declares I'm left alone,

You speak my name before Your throne. I'll rest beneath Your wings of

grace. I'll rise to see Your holy face. You lift my

world, not fear surrounds. Your glory shines, my victory crown. In every trial,