Nous savons, du reste, que toutes choses concourent au bien de ceux qui aiment Dieu, de ceux qui sont appelés selon son dessein.
When you walk thru a storm
Hold your head up high and don't be
Afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm there’s a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of the lark
Walk on thru the wind Walk on thru the rain
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone