Not my will, Lord

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