...with lots of love for you, Jeff Thomas and the lyrics.

Thursday, December 03, 2009

If it be your will

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 here until
I am spoken for, if it be your will


If it be your will, that there is a voice
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


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