My strength I owe it to God
I rise above the waves
Sail across the currents
Weather the strongest storms

My strength I owe it to God
I sail straight to the wind
Move against the tide
Swim across the roaring torrents

My strength I owe it to God
On the banks of the swollen lake I stroll
No fear of the troubled roar of the waters
For the Lord is the source of my strength

By Ngicho Simeon

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