God Let Your Will Be Done
Lord let your will be done I pray
Lord let your will be done
Every day.
Just like Jesus in the garden
I say
Lord please pardon, my presumptuousness
And let your will be done.
Yet still so many things
Seem to go wrong,
And I wonder, what did I do wrong
When, my Heart, like a broken record
Has sung this song,
Lord let your will be done.
Then I open my eyes
To see,
All that has become of me
Although so many things have gone wrong,
Maybe, Just maybe,
Your will was done.
For, sometimes, I fail to see,
What didn’t become of me.
Untold are the many tragedies
I did not meet,
For, in my chest,
I can still hear my Heart beat.
Lord I thank you for Life,
And for your will,
For whether I know it or not
I will continually say,
Lord let your will be done.
Copyright © Andrew Bovell | Year Posted 2016
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