Lord, Not My Will but Yours Be Done.
I trust in You, Your word, Your Son.
From the start You see the end.
I can depend on You, my Friend.
Lord, not my will but Yours be done.
As this Race of Grace I patiently run,
I look at the cloud of witnesses ahead.
I will keep my focus and forge ahead.
Lord, not my will but Yours be done.
I will wait for Your Kingdom to come.
You’re a God Who speaks and performs.
To You and Your word alone will I conform12
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