I’ve given you kings portion – the bounty of my hand
And established your vineyard - in a beautiful land
I provided a tree – along the dusty road
Then gave you a well – where living waters overflowed
In the Valley of Bacca – marked with suffering
I led you to a cool stream – to find refreshing
In the land of the shadows – where fears overtook
I heard your and cry and answered – held you as you shook
On the rocky roads of battle – up the mountain steep
I have promised to hold you – and in my hands to keep
In the midst of this war – when the enemy will come
I’ll provide you the victory – your battle will be won
I’ve called on your spirit – I’ve asked you to take part
Because you offered up your life – and opened your heart
You sought out my face – you counted up the cost
You know to have your life – the old one must be lost
So along this broken road – in this fallen place
I’ve promised to provide – endurance for this race
When you grow faint – from the battle long
I’ll whisper in your ear – the victor’s song
I’ve given you kings portion – the bounty of my hand
I’ve established your vineyard - in a beautiful land
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