Chorus:
Just like a tree that's planted by the water,
I shall not be moved.
Though the winds are blowing all around me,
I shall not be moved.
Bridge:
These winds will never last,
this storm is sure to pass,
this trial is just a test so
I shall not, I shall not,
oh, I shall not be moved.
Vamp:
Though waves of affliction sweep over my soul
and billows and storm clouds continue to roll.
Ending:
Faith in God's promised anchors my soul;
I shall not, I shall not,
oh, I shall not be moved.
New International Version. That person is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither-- whatever they do prospers. New Living Translation. They are like trees planted along the riverbank, bearing fruit each season.