In my weakness, in my illness..angels call upon my name
They remind me and support me: ever present... still the same
Giving comfort, giving solace reminding me to be so still
As the Lover of my being continues to show to me His Will
Not my will Lord not my way Lord but your will be always done
From the morning till the evening till the hours no longer run
I can see it in the doctors in the nurses who look at me
Sickness grabbing trying to conquer but I will know the victory
After hours of the procedures and the tests that run so long
I will see it so transparent the healing Hand of God so strong
Not my will Lord, not my way Lord, but your will be always done
From the morning, till the evening, till the hours no longer run
I am happy in each moment that the good God gives to me
Sometimes healthy, sometimes struggling: I embrace it.. what shall be
So, do join me, in this anthem, in this morning song.. so true
God is present in our happenings waiting on us: me and you
Not my will Lord, not my way Lord, but your will be always done
From the morning, till the evening, till the hours no longer run
