"Thy Will Be Done"
All little hope, when I was tired
And fell down at your feet
All little flowers lying there
At the base of your comforting tree
All little faith when day is done
To crash upon your shores
Tired and frightened I may find rest
And grateful for this grace
I've tried to serve the Lord the best
The best that I can and could
I've done my best and I am tired
I am tired deep inside my heart
Now wondering whether I can further go
I no longer really care
Your heavenly Kingdom I have brought down
I feel I have brought my share
He was stripped and cast lots for
And hung to a sapling tree
They beat him and threw things at him
And Now They are doing that to me
I no more care what life or death can give me
I no more care what I am dealt
The jury passes sentences on what
I could not live without
That take, and so I tried to give
A thing as yet ungiven
I tried and rest in peace
Oh Lord, Thy Will Be Done
In Jesus' Name,
Amen