When the rain begins to fall,
And the mist clouds my will
I say to my anxiety, be still,
This is not your destiny,
This is not your captivity.

I will not be bound by circumstance,
Or my sorrow, nor my pain,
You did not run when the enemy came,
To bring You down,
To steal Your crown.

I am never to be bound again,
For this is what I found,
The secret of Your fame,
Is the power of Your name.

Because I know Your name,
You’ll hold me just the same,
As You did when trouble came,
For I know Your name.

I know Your name,
I know Your name.