Strophe 1
[Em]Joseph took his wife and a child and [C]went to Afri[G]ca.
[C]To escape the [Em]rage of a deadly [Bsus]king.
[Em]There along the banks of the Nile. Jesus [C]listened to the [G]song,
[C]That the captive [Em]children used to [Bsus]sing. They were singing:

Refrain
[Em]My De[C]liverer is [Em]coming, [C]my De[G]liverer [D]is standing [C]by.[D]
[Em]My De[C]liverer is [Em]coming, [C]my De[G]liverer [D]is standing [C]by.

Strophe 2
[Em]Through a dry and thirsty land, [C]water from the Kenyan [G]heights.
[C]Pours itself out of [Em]Lake Sangri’s broken [Bsus]heart.
[Em]There in the Sahara winds, Jesus [C]heard the whole world [G]cry,
[C]For the healing that would [Em]flow from His own [Bsus]scars. The world was singing:

Pont 1
[C]He will never break His [G]promise, He has [C]written [G]it upon the [C]sky.

Pont 2
[C]I will never doubt His [G]promise, if I [C]doubt my [G]heart, I doubt my [C]eyes.

Pont 3
[C]He will never break His [G]promise, though the [C]stars should [G]break within the [C]sky.