The Lord makes a way out of no way.
He makes the crooked straight.
Yea, all his paths lead to righteousness.
And though I might toil, the Lord blesses overabundantly.
My work does not equal my rewards.
For the Lord’s rewards are everlasting,
And they are without corruption.
His blessings endure in times of famine and pestilence.
His blessings outlast even death.
Bless his name, to the Father who loved me enough
To discipline me. Thanks to God that his love punished me.
I thank the Lord I was not left in my wayward ways.
God has delivered me.
He has even delivered me through his son, Christ Jesus.