Todavía Me Alegraré

I have a God
Who will not fail
The storm is great
But it will not kill me

No matter what
The situation
Control is still
In the palm of his hands

The weeping lasts for a night
But joy always comes in the morning
I believe, I believe
The weeping lasts for a night
But joy always comes in the morning
I believe, I believe

And though the fig tree may not blossom
And there be no fruit on the vines
And the olive crop fail
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice

The weeping lasts, the weeping lasts for a night
But joy always comes in the morning
I believe, I believe (I believe in You, in You)

The weeping lasts for a night
But joy always comes in the morning
I believe, I believe

And though the fig tree may not blossom
And there be no fruit on the vines
And the olive crop fail
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
Because You are good

And though the fig tree may not blossom
And there be no fruit on the vines
And the olive crop fail
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
You are so faithful, my beloved

I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
Because You are good

Even if I am going through the fire (I will still rejoice)
Even if my process is so strong (I will still rejoice)
Now more than ever, You are my desire (I will still rejoice)
I will still

Even if I am going through the fire (I will still rejoice)
Even if my process is so strong (I will still rejoice)
Now more than ever, You are my desire (I will still rejoice)
I will still rejoice

Even if I am going through the fire
Even if my process is so strong
Now more than ever, You are my desire
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice

And though the fig tree may not blossom
And there be no fruit on the vines
And the olive crop fail
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice

And though the fig tree may not blossom
And there be no fruit on the vines
And the olive crop fail
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice

I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice
I will still rejoice

The darkness took away from me
And the trials took away from me
What was hidden
A worshipper at all times
You are so faithful, my beloved