Though these are troubled times, I will lift my eyes and look towards the sky, I see Jesus rising from His throne.I know my destiny is not to fear nor flee, His blood will cover me, He has conquered all my enemies.I know these lilies grow only in the low valleys where I go, I hold the hands of He who knows the road.I know my destiny is not to fear nor flee, His blood will cover me, He has conquered all my enemies.I know these lilies grow only in the low valleys where I go, I hold the hands of He who knows the road.I know these lilies grow only in the low valleys where I go, I hold the hands of He who knows the road.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.Almighty hands, shovel away the dark clouds, rays of sunlight, gently kiss my forehead.