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
  If 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

  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
  Oh 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.