With God as my witness this vow I will make
To have and to hold you, no other to take
For rich or for poor, under skies gray or blue
Till my death I will stand by you
There are wars and there are rumors, the wars yet to come
Temptations we'll have to walk through
Though others may tremble I will not run
Till my death I will stand by you
With God as my witness this vow I will make
To have and to hold you, no other to take
For rich or for poor, under skies gray or blue
Till my death I will stand by you
I will put on the armor of faithfulness
To fight for a heart that is true
Till the battle is won I will not rest
Till my death I will stand by you