237. Your Will Be Done

Your will be done my God and Father as in heaven so on earth. My heart is drawn to self-exalting. Help me seek your kingdom first. As Jesus walked, so I shall walk held by your same unchanging love. Be still my soul, O lift your voice and pray,

How in that garden he persisted I may never fully know. The fearful weight of true obedience, it was held by him alone What wondrous faith to bear that cross, to bear my sin, what wondrous love. My hope was sure when there my Savior prayed,

When I am lost, when I am broken, in the night of fear and doubt, Still I will trust in my good Father, yes, to one great King I bow. As Jesus rose so I will rise, in ransomed glory at the throne. My heart restored with all your saints I sing, Father not my will but yours be done.

As we go forth our God and Father, lead us daily in the fight, That all the world might see your glory, and your name be lifted high. And in this name we overcome for you shall see us safely home. Now as your church we lift our voice and pray.