Fields of Fire

If I'll got to pass through deep waters
Or cross through the fire
Of distant fields and unknow hills
Your love will bring me home
Well I know I was wrong in this judgement,
When I had almost desisted
Among the thorns of the jungles of enemies
I couldn't find and exit
Lord will ever love, waiting for you
Lord will ever love and keep waiting for you
Under trials I will praise you, Lord
And that's the reason I´ll be glad
'Cos my troubles come from my own
desire and not from God