If it be your will
That I speak no more
And my voice be still

As it was before
I will speak no more
I shall abide until

I am spoken for
If it be your will
If it be your will

That a voice be true
From this broken hill
I will sing to you

From this broken hill
All your praises they shall ring
If it be your will

To let me sing
From this broken hill
All your praises they shall ring

If it be your will
To let me sing


If it be your will
If there is a choice
Let the rivers fill

Let the hills rejoice
Let your mercy spill
On all these burning hearts in hell

If it be your will
To make us well


And draw us near
And bind us tight
All your children here

In their rags of light
In our rags of light
All dressed to kill

And end this night
If it be your will


If it be your will.