Your Will Be Done

 

Your will, not mine, that is the hope
That I will walk into,
For all of heaven and the earth
Answer, alone, to You.
 
We may think we are in control,
Until things fall apart,
Then we call out to You for help
From the depths of our heart.
 
Heaven answers with joy and praise
As it obeys Your voice.
The day draws near when earth also,
Will obey and rejoice.
 
For now, we are still distracted
By our own grand design.
Oh Lord, I pray my heart heeds You,
That Your will becomes mine.
 
I’ll rise up by your will alone,
And by Your will I’ll stand.
Then, when it’s time to call me home,
I’ll rest within Your hand.
 
Matthew 6:10
Your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.