Weary

I have been having a rough time. I am just discouraged, weary and exhausted. But this song keeps running through my head, perhaps because it has been on repeat for hours. Anyway, I learned it when I went to the Virgin Islands about four years ago. Check out the lyrics.

When the morning falls on the farthest hill,
I will sing His name, I will praise Him still.
When dark trials come and my heart is filled
With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him still.

For the Lord our God, He is strong to save
From the arms of death, from the deepest grave.
And He gave us life in His perfect will,
And by His good grace, I will praise Him still.

Father, I will praise you still.